‘Can I ask you something?’ Alan said. ‘About last night.’ ‘Sure,’ Marissa’s heart almost stopped. ‘When you said the guy . . . from th... insurance company . . . gave you a hate fuck,’ Alan started nervously. ‘What did you mean? Do you feel like that with me?’ ‘Oh, dear god, no,’ she breathed. ‘No, Alan . . . I don’t feel like that with you. He . . . He just wanted to get off with someone and I was there.’ Marissa turned so she was facing Alan. ‘When I’m with you . . . I . . .’ her voice trailed. Later that evening, while I was helping my mother with supper, the doorbell rang. My mother went to answer it and a few moments later, came back with Phillip trailing behind her. My heart jumped into my throat. ‘Phillip,’ I said. ‘Hello.’ He looked at me for a moment. ‘I was wondering, if you weren’t busy, would you like to go for a ride with me?’ I looked at my mother, my question in my eyes. ‘Go on,’ she replied. ‘I can manage.’ ‘Are you sure?’ ‘Yes,’ she said. ‘Go.’ ‘Thank you,’ I said. ‘I. More

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