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When we awoke, the light had diminished outside as dusk set in. Early, as it does in the Middle East. "Would you like some coffee ?" Heather asked. "I'd prefer some tea." She rose and put on a sheer white robe, enhancing her lovely back. I pulled on my boxers and tee shirt. After washing in the bathroom, first she and then me, we went into the kitchen where she boiled a kettle and made us both tea. As she was preparing the cups, I came behind her and hugged her, she moving her head round to kiss the side of my face and then to face me, nestled in my arms. This felt like love, even if it had been so immediate. We took the two cups into the living room and sat together on the cream sofa. "You know I'm only here for another week, and I'd really like to get to know you," she said. "Me too. I