Let’s go.”
His motorcycle was in the basement car park of the same building in which he had his clinic. When?”
He grinned. My labia minora are triangular, like tiny wings, and his lips closed around them and began tugging them. Saturdays we’d go for a ride, unless it was raining heavily or too cold, and then we’d come back to my place or his and screw. Never mind how long, it’s too long.” It had been the longest dry spell since I’d lost my virginity, going on for fourteen months. As you should know.” He glanced at me. And then she ordered me to get the profit projections for her hairbrained schemes ready for her by Monday. Now not only was I on my own, and not company, time, I knew – since I bloody well ran the place – that there was no “important business contact” expected. “You’re on your own time. So she fobbed him off with some excuse – probably that she had to be out of town on work, a sudden emergency, don’t you know – and sent me to pick him up.)
It was a winter night, cold and rainy, and the airport was quite the most cheerless I have ever seen in my entire life. Short of finding another job, which I would have already if I could.”
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