Bad Debts
“‘I thought, here comes exactly the kind of rumpled, predatory, middle-aged sleazebag I always end up fucking.’ 104 ‘I thought you said you wouldn’t think I was predatory.’ ‘I said I possibly would. Anyway, that was tonight,’ she said. ‘You didn’t have to be predatory tonight. All you had to do was lie back.’ ‘I liked the lying back bit,’ I said. ‘You’re born to the saddle.’ ‘All it takes is a good pommel,’ she said and rubbed her instep down my right calf. ‘What’s that funny shaped scar on your... stomach?’ ‘I was hoping you’d ask. A man shot me.’ ‘Why?’ ‘Trespass,’ I said. ‘Trespass where?’ ‘In Vietnam. How come you’ve got such strong legs?’ She put her head back and looked down her nose at me, eyes narrowed. ‘Is that a flattering question? Don’t answer. Think. Think about the proximity of my heel to your groin.’ I said, ‘Higher. A little higher. Gently.’ She moved her foot up my leg. ‘I was an athlete,’ she said.MoreLess
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