“It is very comfortable,” I lied. François gave me a self-satisfied look and inched closer to Claude-Michel. I raised my chin at him to show I didn’t care, and turned to Bernardo. I knew Claude-Michel watched the whole thing for his own amusement, but I wondered exactly what amused him so—Françoi...
“She’s on a business trip this weekend,” he said, returning from the bathroom, where he had removed most of his stage makeup while the braided girl, a young auburn-haired Goth in a tight black tee, black panties and black-and-white striped knee socks, poured Scotch-and-waters for everyone at the ...
“I could use a little something myself,” Adam said to the girls. Autumn wanted to interact with everyone, but didn’t know what to say. People stood close when they talked, touching each other briefly on the arm, exchanging information and affection. Not far away, one of the house feeders stood pa...