‘Max Weinberg.’ ‘Ah, of course. The American who has come to sell me a painting.’ At least he now knew that this was his hostess. ‘I arrived...yesterday.’ ‘And now you spy on me.’ He held up his hands in a mixture of horror and apology. ‘I fell asleep in the shade…far too much wine at lunch…you cannot believe how embarrassed I am.’ ‘It is of no matter. How do you do Mister Weinberg?’ ‘I’m in very good health Comptesse, but still feeling mortified.’ ‘Do not be,’ she beckoned him closer and he. ” Alistair was quite nervous as they sat together enjoying their lunch. He kept up looking at the door every time someone came in. The last person he wanted to see was Jeff. Alistair had no idea how he would handle such an encounter so soon after his fucking of Julie. The meal was almost over and he was just starting to relax when he looked up and saw Jeff at the bar. Jeff had spotted them too and gave them a friendly waive. He was dreading him coming over to their table but he didn’t. Instead. More

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