The two glasses remained: one half full, with ice, the other emptied of its content but the ice remained. Leaning against the glasses was an envelope....I had paid the server to leave it the way it is. “…. what the fuck…. “ he muttered under his breath. My pink lipstick marks the empty glass and my perfume lingered. He picked up the other glass and drank- Jameson. She remembered, he thought with amusement. Ripping open the envelope, a card key. Hotel Le Marais, six blocks away by his. Her she is. Wearing towels? How can I see her body with towels? I sigh because it is so annoying.I crook my finger at her and grin.The bitch demands breakfast instead! What am I, a serving maid? If she didn’t think to feed herself before, tough! I tell her that, adding a snooty remark about eating sausages all night.Suddenly she’s flying across the room at me. Screaming. Grabbing my hair.Oh goody! Morning exercise!Seizing her arm, I spin her around causing the towels to drop. Good. That gives. More

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