University of Armitage Studies

[MrsLucasNorth]

And here are our study materials for the evening. Not sure if we've had them before, but have tried to find new ones - is getting trickier !

Enjoy!

Yeah, £250 is insane. If he ever gets to do The Rover, let's all go together and squeal critically assess his work. Deal?

The only problem is that we can never speak to Flowers again if she really has gone. What a shame, just as we were all getting on so well :)

As someone mentioned earlier in the thread - there will be a Captain America premiere next July.

Road trip....!!!!

Only joking about Flowers, I have no information on that topic.

I would pay £250 if they threw in a signed photo or two. Personalised, natch.

Yes he is Boden, well I thought so anyway. I may have been blinded by lust but DH also enjoyed and I don't think he has a thing for pretty men

I have just accidentally closed a Word file without saving and lost 250 words on the further adventures of John Lucas

Oooh road trip yes!!

Oh nooooooooooooo MrsLN!!! So sorry for you, how awfully frustrating.

35-ish - I'll have you know Stripey!

And for you also, Boden - since you are currently his co-star!

Poor John Lucas, he'll have to go through it all again, now.

I feel your pain, Mrs LN. I am always doing that.

Sorry Mrs LN on both counts! I need to see you all so I can get your age right will recognise you on our trip. I have seen LeQueen but noone else.

Oh I am sorry for me as well too now then - didn't realise I'd be lucky enough to have a further role :)

Oh God, I'm going to be the oldest one here, aren't I? Any advance on 41?

40 here - depending on the date in July I may be 41.

I am 14 in my head though :)

Okey - dokey - latest installment reinstated and saved, here you go...(although you'll have to forgive any technical inaccuracies as haven't been on the Eurostar myself)

Half and hour and lots of flirting later, the Eurostar began to descend into the channel tunnel. John noticed that Bo had gone rather quiet, and on looking up saw that the colour had almost completely drained from her face. She felt his blue eyes on her and quickly got to her feet. ?Excuse me,? she murmured as she made her way hastily down the carriage. John was puzzled and when she hadn?t returned several minutes later, he put his better judgement about not getting involved with damsels in distress to one side and strode off in search of her. He found her in a quiet corridor outside the First Class compartments, still pale and slightly shaky.
?Something I said?? he quipped, resting a hand on Bo?s shoulder.
?No,? she replied, ?I?m just being daft.? He looked at her quizzically. ?I?m a bit claustrophobic,? she continued. ? I use the Eurostar because it?s quick and easy, but I can?t say as I actually enjoy it.?
John had enjoyed flirting with the perky brunette, and had to admit that this show of vulnerability on her part turned him on even more. He glanced through the glass into the compartment they were standing next to and saw that it was empty. He also saw a golden opportunity.
?You know what you need, don?t you?? he asked, flashing a cheeky grin at Bo.
She looked up at him, flushing slightly from a combination of embarrassment at her admission of fear and anticipation of what he was going to say or do next.
John leant forward and she felt his hot breath on her ear as he whispered, ?You need something to distract you?? and with that, he grabbed her firmly and quickly steered her into the empty compartment, slamming the door shut behind them.

I feel about 55 Boden - thanks to the endless exhaustion brought about by two lively boys.

. Boden!

excuse me, back in a mo....

You're not thudding already Boden - there is more...

Lucky Bo. Glad to see a bit of good old hot breath going on. And I can see the touch of Lovelace there. The cad

I must try Eurostar sometime, don't fancy the Mile High Club TBH

Thanks so much, Mrs LN. the perfect thing to distract us from our palpitations re live performances in London's theayter land.

More please. I take it he is not bent on a nice game of Monoply

Oh MrsLN, really?! More, more, MORE!!!!

Wow, just wow.

Just a little bit - here you go...

Bo had her back to the door, and John had his hands either side of her shoulders, effectively caging her there. Her heart was pounding as he fixed her with his electric blue gaze. She couldn?t meet his eye and unwittingly glanced down for a split second at his lips, which was all the encouragement John needed.
His mouth crashed onto hers and felt the burn of his stubble as her parted her lips with his tongue. Her senses were invaded with not only the taste, but also the scent of him ? citrus, sandalwood, but mostly that delicious black leather. As he pulled her body tightly to his, she realised that if there was a train equivalent of the ?Mile High Club?, she was just about to join it?..

Theresa - you read my mind....