On Top of a Mountain Ch. 4

ON TOP OF A MOUNTAIN Ch. 4. Marion woke to the knowledge that Gary would be back today. She was still very apprehensive about what had happened with Mick. She didn?t know whether she would tell Gary and possibly not have a wedding or conceal the knowledge and live with it for the rest of her life. The night she had shared with Mick was outstanding and she was in two minds as to whether she could even still marry Gary, knowing that she was so attracted to Mick. She rang Mick before he left for work and poured out her heart to him. Trying to get some semblance of worth. Mick told her that if she did decide not to marry Gary; that he would be there for her because he felt the same as she did. He found that he was falling in love with her. But if she decided to go ahead and marry Gary he would Escort Ataşehir stand back and wish them all the joy in the world; and attempt to get on with his life. She spent the day at home, tidying up and preparing some food for when Gary got home. At the appointed time she drove to the Airport to meet him. Gary came through the Customs with his head hanging down and wouldn?t look her in the eyes. ?What?s wrong Gary?? Marion asked. ?Nothing,? he replied quietly. She decided to let it go until they got home. As they walked in the door she turned to him and put her arms around his neck. She raised herself on her toes and kissed him on the mouth. Gary was cold; he didn?t respond as he usual. ?I know there is something wrong, darling. Please tell me. Ümraniye escort Didn?t the buying trip go well?? ?No, that was very successful,? he replied. ?Well, what is it then?? asked Marion. ?Let?s sit down, and I will explain. Do you have anything to drink?? Marion got them both a glass of wine, put the bottle on the table beside her and sat on the chair opposite him. Gary sat there for a few moments, bowed his head and mumbled into his glass. ?This is one of the hardest things I have had to do, Marion. I am sorry but I cannot marry you on Saturday.? Marion was so shocked that she just sat there. She couldn?t believe this. She thought that she was in a dilemma for telling Gary about Mick. She realized that she had been let off the hook, for the time Bostancı escort bayan being at least. ?What has happened, Gary? Don?t you love me any more? ?I still love you, darling. But I did something while I was away and I don?t deserve you now.? ?Tell me about it?? she queried. ?Well, when I was in Rome, they were having a Festival for one of the Saints. I was sitting in a café on a street-side table and a lady came up to me and asked me if she could sit at the table with me. I had just been watching the Parade go by, so I said yes. As we sat and watched and talked for over an hour and a half, we became more and more intimate. I put my arm around her and she put her head on my shoulder.? ?This was an Italian lady who was about 28yrs old, with jet black hair, cut into a bob, shadowy grey eyes and soft facial skin which didn?t need any make-up. She was dressed in a dark green dress, with a low colletage and a full midi-skirt. She wore fine stockings and four inch heels. ? ?Before you go any further Gary, I have something to say myself,? said Marion. ?Please let me finish first darling.