‘Fuck,’ Eddie said, ending the call. ‘Right Stu, take them binoculars, get in the Renault and do not lose sight of Harry. He’s heading this way on a quad bike. Tel, you wait here and stay in the van. We’ll need to gel quickly. Ray, you got that rope and tape?’

Raymond nodded.

Eddie opened the passenger door. ‘Right. Let’s do it.’

Georgie O’Hara was becoming more sexually adventurous by the day. Kissing and cuddling Ryan Maloney was something she enjoyed immensely and whenever he pushed his erection against her or touched her boobies, it made her feel all excited and tingly down below. Ryan, on the other hand, was becoming more and more frustrated with the situation. He’d slept with a dozen or so girls in the past, all gorjers, and he wanted Georgie so badly it pained him. Obviously he respected her reluctance to entertain him. Any proud travelling man wanted to marry a decent girl, a virgin, but how he was meant to wait another three years without any sexual relief at all, he just didn’t know. Becoming overly rampant once again, Ryan sat himself up. He moved Georgie’s hand off his thigh and unscrewed the lid off the cider bottle. He took a few gulps, then passed the bottle to Georgie.

‘You don’t realise what an effect you have on me, Georgie girl. I know you said that you don’t wanna make love till we’re wed, and I respect you for that, but can’t we do something else in the meantime?’

Georgie drank some cider, handed the bottle back to Ryan and smiled smugly. She did realise what effect she had on Ryan and the thought made her feel all warm and happy inside. ‘I let you touch my boobies, don’t I?’ she said obstinately, as she flicked back her hair in the seductive way she’d practised in her nan’s full-length mirror.

Ryan sighed. ‘Yeah, I know you do, but can’t you touch me as well, Georgie? Please, I beg you.’

‘Touch you where?’ Georgie asked demurely. She knew exactly where Ryan wanted her to touch him, but she loved playing the innocent when it suited her.

Ryan put the cider bottle down, took Georgie’s hands in his and stared into her eyes with a pleading look in his own. ‘Look, Georgie, I’m a lot older than you and a man has needs. All I’m asking you to do is let me get me cory out and I want you to rub it for me. I can’t wait three years without any pleasure at all, and I don’t wanna cheat on you, because I love you too much.’