‘This is impressive.’ Dianne said as she looked around. ‘Only the best, you could mention this in your brochure or whatever it is that you’re ...roducing. ‘I’ll reserve judgement until I’ve tasted your food.’ Lunch was simple fare, a ham and salad sanger. The bread, because we use little on a normal day, is frozen and thawed. If it is still cold, a couple of seconds in the microwave to take the chill off works fine. Dianne busied herself with the salad ingredients, although I sliced the onion,. Her blood boiled with anger. Not at Alan. At herself. For becoming so jaded. For giving up hope. She was angry with fate for bringing this man into her life as a paying client. She cursed the day she gave up being a woman and became a whore. All her pent up emotions came boiling to the surface. Marissa stared at Alan for a moment. Time seemed to stop. She threw the card and picture down on the couch and stalked towards Alan. Marissa threw herself into his arms. Hunger consumed her. It wasn’t. More

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