They had talked about everything and anything and gradually the prospect of actually meeting had materialised and now it was time.He had arrived 10 minutes early and parked the car so he could be there when she arrived. He wanted to observe her and hope he didn't lose his nerve, she was still far too good for him as far as he was concerned but he had to see her face to face, maybe kiss her if she'd let him.He waited and watched.And there she was. His breath caught in his throat, she was stunning in a figure hugging dress and dark jacket, her long dark hair loose about her shoulders, moving when the wind caught it.Paralysed he watched as she stood looking around, looking for him. The light from the shop windows cast shadows making her look ethereally predatory, one moment bathed in a halo of light, the next a darker shadow amongst many.He was caught between desire and terror, fight or flight but he knew he had to go to her, to look into her eyes, see her smile and make himself an. She had a small button nose and a lovely round face with a nice, sensuous smile.Zara was dressed in a floor-length, sky-blue, silk sarong skirt wrapped around her waist, fastened at the hip. It was wrapped so that there was a floor-to-hip slit on one side. She wore a long-sleeved, matching silk blouse.After we’d introduced ourselves, I went to the door and opened it to let her exit. She gave me a puzzled expression.“No, you can close door,” Zara said.I must have had a similarly confused look on my face, because she followed up with, “I am escort.” She removed her sarong and sat on the bed, unbuttoning her blouse.The man at the desk said I’d have an escort for visiting Malaysia.“Yes, I escort you see Malaysia while you here.”Her English was poor, but I understood her perfectly–I realised that I hadn’t grasped the definition of escort. In South Eastern Nigeria, where I grew up, there wasn’t any need to know the difference between an escort and a tour guide. I thought I had hired a tour.
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