I lead you into the master bath and turn you to face me. You are looking down again, and I cup your chin and lift your head so you look me in the eyes... “Don’t make me do that again,” I tell you. You nod affirmatively. As you hold my gaze, you feel your dress slip off your shoulders, down your arms, and over your breasts, which wiggle as they pop free of the fabric. Part of you is horrified and mortified, making you want to look away, but you are also full of desire and want. While you. I stalked past it all. Hands stuffed in my leather coat, I passed without notice like a ghost, and disappeared into the night like the white wisps of my breath. Klaus himself is gone now, from a sudden heart attack. But at least he had a pretty wife and kids, probably grandkids. I’d come home to nothing but a silent, empty apartment that I didn’t want to go back to in the first place. Instead, I continue walking. To get out of the lights and noise, I turned down one of the side streets. Roscoe. More

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