The Pilot

Chapter Fifty Two

** Warning! Verbal abuse in this chapter **

Stefania grabbed the blonde and walked back out on to the street practically running home.

The two women arrived back to Danielle's building and stumbled into the elevator. Stefania was quick to press Danielle up against the wall. Hands roaming freely, lips kissing hungrily. Both women eager to be as close to the other as possible. They stumbled out the elevator with their lips still attached and made their way to Danielle's door. She turned round to get the key in the lock and Stefania took the opportunity to suck on her neck. Her hands sliding down Danielle's front and cupping her throbbing centre. She could feel the warmth radiating in her hand. Danielle let out a deep groan as she swung the door open.

"ANDREW" She yelled as she was greeted by the site of her best friend having sex with his wife - right there on the hall floor! "Oh my god!" Giovanna screamed with embarrassment grabbing the rug to cover hers and Andrew's naked bodies. "What the fuck Andrew?!" Danielle shouted covering her eyes. "Sorry D, we thought you'd be out a bit longer yet. We were on our way to the bedroom but just didn't quite make it that far... don't tell me this has never happened to you?" He replied. "It absolutely has not!" Danielle responded. Stefania, laughing at this point finally spoke "Bambina, come on... we barely made it back to this apartment. I'd have gone to city on you right down there on the street if you had let me..." she said with a wiggle of her eyebrows grabbing the blonde's ass at the same time. "Uh... you mean gone to town but that is not the point right now." "Oh Danielle, come on Bella, lighten up. Why are American's so prude? Leave them to their fun and come with me to have ours" Stefania said as she grabbed Danielle's hand dragging her away in to the bedroom.

The next morning the two women were wakened by the smell of fresh coffee and pastries filling the apartment. They pulled on shorts and vests and headed to the kitchen. "What's all this?" Danielle asked. "I'm so embarrassed about last night so I wanted to make breakfast as an apology" Giovanna spoke up whilst making cappuccinos for everyone. "So I popped to the baker's this morning and conjured up this fairly Italian breakfast for us all" she smiled. "Giovanna, thank you this is lovely but you really didn't have to. We're all young and in lo... listen... I said that this is your house too. That means you can treat it as your own. Maybe next time, wait until you're on your own before christening any more of the rugs or carpets" Danielle winked as she took a sip of her coffee. "Don't make plans for later by the way, Mrs Bishop is making us a proper roast with all the trimmings. We'll probably need to be at hers for about 2ish. I'm going to jump in the shower."

Danielle went to the bathroom and Stefania took her coffee to the sitting room. "Hey Stef, you ok?" Andrew asked the Italian, disturbing her from her thoughts. "Hello Andrea, yes I'm good thank you, how are you?" "I'm fine, but I saw the look on your face when D stopped herself from saying that one little word earlier." Stefania looked at the man with a tight lipped smile and took a deep breath. "I don't really have a right to be butt-hurt about it because I've not said it to her either. Even though, I feel it. But I also know that she has massive walls around her heart and I just don't know how I'm supposed to get to the other side of the wall." "Yes, she does have big walls up, but... I've seen a huge change in her you know. She's taking those walls down, brick by brick, for you. And for what it's worth, I know she feels it too. I've never seen her as at peace as I see her with you. Don't fret, she'll say it. I know she will" "thank you Andrea, it means a lot to hear that. I suppose I just have to trust the process as they say. We better go get ready before she's through here stressing that we're not organised." Stefania said with a laugh.

Over an hour later the 4 adults were dressed and ready for the day. "Ok, come on then let's go down and I'll let you two get acquainted with Mrs Bishop." Danielle said to Andrew and Gee. They arrived at the old woman's door where Goose was lying in the beam of sunlight shining through the stained glass window. He pricked his ears when he heard Danielle's voice and jumped on her. "Hey buddy, come on, let's go inside. Mrs Bishop, we're here." Danielle called out as she walked into the flat. "I'm in the kitchen dear, take your friends in to the living room then come here and get drinks for everyone. I've got wine, beer, a few spirits and some cans of juice." "Ok - what do you guys want? Baby, I know you'll want wine. We're having lamb so I guess you'll want red?" Danielle said, directing her gaze to Stefania. "Si Bambina, grazie" Stefania smiled. "We'll just have the same Danielle" Giovanna said with Andrew nodding in agreement. "Ok great. Back in 5." Danielle grinned as she moved to the kitchen.