Espresso with my heart. There are a few pleasures in life that are worth dying for.Jackie brings me an Americano—two shots of espresso pulled on top...of two shots of hot water. I’d drink the espresso straight, but it cools off too quickly.Espresso is an art, both in creation and consumption. I held the cup in both hands and absorbed the warmth through my fingers as the aroma tickled at the edges of my nose. I never drink fast. If I dove in and took a drink I’d just burn my tongue. I just hold it. 'Your dress,' Hope said, grinning stupidly.From her position, Jemma couldn't see it.'What is it? Ooh!'Jemma suddenly felt Hope's hand on her, apparently bare, thigh.'Oh nothing, just slid up a bit,' Hope said. 'How...? How does it feel?''I told you: I feel just like you do.''Yeah, I know that. I meant... like it?''I...' something stirred within Jemma.Hope pulled back her arm, suddenly afraid.'S-sorry, I...''No!' Jemma was a bit loud again. 'I mean: no. Don't stop.'Hope's expression was relief. More

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