Thrill of the Chase

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Marianne was excited, more excited than she had ever been in her whole life!A middle-aged housewife who had stayed at home, she raised her family in the best way that she could. Her husband, an accountant had worked hard to make a reasonable living for them all, earning just enough so that she didn’t have to work herself and provide for them a comfortable existence.When the children were at school, she would clean the house, wash the clothes, prepare dinner. In fact, doing all the things that a dutiful wife should do.Oh, don’t get the idea that she was bored. She most certainly wasn’t. Indeed, she was more than content with her life but she did have one passion: she loved quizzes.When she had time in the afternoon, she would watch any quiz that was televised and, as the years passed, she built up what she thought was a considerable general knowledge.The children grew and, one by one, flew the nest leaving her with more time. So now, at forty-nine years old she found herself doing something she had always dreamed of… She was a contestant on a television quiz show!The format of this particular show was that each of four contestants was given one minute to answer as many questions as possible before going head to head with a mastermind. She was the last of the four and had successfully secured five thousand pounds to add to the prize total. Of the previous three, the first, a man, had been beaten and eliminated from the game, the second, a woman whom Marianne found quite fascinating and looked totally different from herself, had secured seven thousand pounds, and the third, another woman, had been eliminated.Marianne was buzzing with excitement now. She hadn’t expected to do as well as she had, and now here she was standing beside this younger woman preparing herself for the second and final part of the contest and… she had a good chance to take six thousand pounds back home to her husband!Her teammate was called Chloe and was a stark contrast to Marianne.She was tallish with Çukurambar escort bayan dyed silver hair combed backward with a slight quiff and shaved at the sides. It complemented her ice blue eyes.Marianne thought her quite masculine for a woman who appeared to be around the thirty mark, whereas she herself was a similar height but had long, brown, wavy hair, dark brown eyes, and, although just a tiny bit overweight, dressed quite conservatively in a dress which flared from the waist and an unbuttoned short cardigan.None of that mattered now though because, for the next two minutes, the two of them had to answer as many questions between them as they possibly could.“Your time starts… now!”Questions came at them thick and fast, one after another, no time to think. Even though Marianne herself knew many of the answers, her teammate was so fast that she actually only managed to answer three.As the buzzer sounded for the end of the round she turned to the young woman beside her and, although she hadn’t intended it, the words just slipped out, “Oh wow! You’re amazing!”This woman had almost single-handedly pushed the score to nineteen points!The butch, silver haired woman just looked at her and smiled, and suddenly, as their eyes met, Marianne felt a strange churning in the pit of her stomach. She swallowed before turning back to face the compère.All they had to do now was stand and watch whilst the mastermind had an equal two minutes to answer as many questions as he could.The seconds counted down.“Correct. What is…” the compare asked the next question.Twenty seconds!“Correct. Who are…”Ten seconds!Marianne’s legs were aching and her heart was pounding, almost holding her breath for the whole time.Two seconds!“Correct!”There were no more questions. The game was over and she and Chloe were going home empty handed!For some strange reason, although she had not won, Marianne was elated.For the first time in her life, she had done Escort demetevler something for herself and came within just two seconds from success, so she really couldn’t be disappointed.Back in the green room, there were commiserations along with congratulations for getting so close but she barely heard them, her mind was still too full of excitement to really take it all in.Suddenly, she jumped as she felt a hand on her forearm.It was Chloe.“That was close, wasn’t it?” she said. “Are you disappointed?”Marianne shook her head. “Oh gosh, no!” she exclaimed. “It was amazing and you… you were incredible!”Chloe smiled.“We both were,” she agreed with a sharp nod of the head and then looked carefully at Marianne.“Are you going straight home?” she asked. “I was thinking that maybe we could share a quick drink to celebrate our… well, maybe not success, but you know.”Marianne felt as though she were floating.“I would like that,” she said after a moments pause.They had been at the studio all afternoon and by the time they left, it was almost seven.Marianne had no idea what to say as they strolled in the evening air, but after a moment or two, Chloe suddenly stopped.“I just realised,” she said, suddenly turning towards Marianne, “we haven’t eaten yet! Are you hungry?”Marianne thought carefully. Snacks had been provided but she had not had proper food since breakfast at home that morning.“Hmm, yes, I am actually,” she said.“Great! I know a place nearby if you would like to…?”“Yes, all right,” Marianne replied. “Lead on.”They turned the corner at the end of the block, and Chloe led her into a bar a few doors along.It was quite a busy place but Chloe managed to find a small table for the two of them in a corner away from the general hubbub.They sat there for the rest of the evening chatting away.“You have an amazing knowledge,” Marianne said. “You were so fast, too!”“I just enjoy quizzes,” Chloe responded. “I like watching them but I also dikmen escort like competing in pub quizzes, too, whenever I can.”“I’ve never done that,” Marianne told her. “How do you get into those?”The hours passed, and suddenly Chloe looked at her watch.“Oh goodness!” she said urgently. “Look at the time. I have kept you so long. Do you have far to get home?”“Not really,” Marianne replied. “Bristol. Only one and three-quarter hours on the train.”She looked at her own watch.Five past Eleven!“Oh Crikey, the last one is in twenty-five minutes from Paddington. I’d better hurry!”“Oh, Marianne! I’m so sorry! You won’t make it!”“Ah well, never mind,” Marianne sighed and then chuckled. “I didn’t want to go home tonight anyway. I’m having too much fun. I’ll find a hotel.”Chloe looked at her for a moment.“Look, I’m sorry. It was my fault that you will miss your train. I have a spare room and you are welcome to stay the night… if you would like to, that is.”“Oh, no! It wasn’t your fault at all. I am quite big enough and ugly enough to look after myself.”“No, honestly, I don’t mind. The bed is already made up so it is no trouble and, Marianne…”Marianne looked at her, waiting.“You are not ugly.”Marianne giggled, a little like a school girl, she thought.It was settled then, and together they walked back to Chloe’s apartment.It was a nice apartment, modern and bright but in an old building, so it had remnants of old brickwork and supporting beams incorporated into it.Chloe took her directly to her room. It was small but nice with a single bed in the corner and a small wardrobe and dressing table. There wasn’t really very much room for anything else.The important thing was that it smelled fresh and clean. As Chloe folded back the duvet and sheet, she saw that it was spotless and, unlike her own bedding, ironed!“I have a spare, new toothbrush you can have. I’ll put it in the bathroom for you.”Marianne smiled.“Thank you,” she replied. “You are very kind.”Chloe left her alone then, and she went across the hall to the bathroom and cleaned her teeth with the new brush that Chloe had left out for her. Then she returned to her room where she began to prepare for an uncertain nights sleep.She was still flying so high after the day’s events, but also she was not used to sleeping alone in unfamiliar places.

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