Chapter 7 - Sugar and Spice and All Things Nice (WARNING Some Nudity)
I had to call her again. I just have to see her. Geez, am I going mad cause I really I need to sort things out with Lucy before I take this any further with Nicole. How can I make any promises to her if I'm still technically with Lucy? Oh dear, my head hurts!
So, what does stupid me do? I call Nicole, thats what, and dig a deeper hole for myself by asking her out on a date.
Ahhh Nicole. Her voice her is like a drug and slowly, like I'm under a spell, all my responsible thoughts disappear and I get changed into something more formal and stylish as I am still desperate to impress her...

When the phone rings, its Lucy. Bugger.
Its a surprise to hear her voice as I wasn't expecting her back until the beginning of next week. She wants to catch up but I plead some pathetic excuse and promise to see her tomorrow. I'm in a right royal pickle now.
Little do I know that its going to get worse, alot worse.
I meet Nicole down town for dinner and I'm stunned at how beautiful she looks in her royal green low back dress. All thoughts of Lucy disappear and Nicole is all I see for the whole night.
She tries to talk to me seriously about Lucy but I avoid the topic and invite her to dinner first, talk about life second. With a coy smile she accepts.
Dinner seems to be going swimmingly and in my heightened state of luvvve I don't notice the town gossip in the back ground..
We toast to uni days and finally being together and still remain unaware of our watcher who cringes with every move we make.
Oh dear....this was not expected.
I, being the hopeless romantic, insist on a photo and Nicole being so good natured agrees. Little does she know that I wanted the opportunity to be alone with her, behind a curtain and as my wishes are granted, I don't hear any protests *wink*.
Ummmm, nice Nicole, nice.
Holding our picture I ask Nicole back to my place and she accepts. After paying the bill we head out to call a cab and I just pray that Lucy isn't waiting up watching my house. Thats not her style anyway and its just my guilty mind making things up. C'mon taxi!
Busy making a phone call to the cab company I don't notice who Nicole is talking too. I vaguely hear her asking if everything is alright. By the time I hung up, the mystery person is gone and Nicole is coming up to me to start our 100th makeout session of the evening.
We get home and waste no time getting into bed. It all happens so fats that I can barely remember the details! Bugger! Will have to do this again and I swear to myself to take Nicole out for dinner more often! After a umm, quick clean up and drink its back to bed and I am exhausted. Content, but exhausted.
Who knows what tomorrow has in store??