‘Really?’ God, could she be more pathetic. She sounded like some pre-teen groupie. ‘Yeah, you wanna dance?’ Melanie loved the way he leaned i...nto her when he asked, and forced herself to respond with a very calm ‘sure.’ Chris led her out to where people were dancing, and she started to sway to the music, letting her body rub up against his. *** Across the room stood Logan. He watched her dancing with growing anger, and cursed himself an idiot. He had come to this asinine party, just because he. “Hey Ken, you’re pretty handy with a camera, aren’t you?” (This was true). Turns out she needed some new photos for Tinder, as the ones she had weren't getting her anywhere. I did her a headshot, which looked good (and got her a little more attention, she said), but a few days later she said she wanted something a little bit more involved. We scheduled for Saturday, when Pippa would be out and we could have the house to ourselves. I couldn't wait. A bunch of real photos of Kate for the wank. “Busy today.” She gestured at the fully occupied tables.“Husband not coming?” I asked blithely, or as blithely as my lust would allow.“Stuff to do,” she said. “He’ll be along later.”Lorraine ordered English breakfast tea and settled herself on the plastic patio chair like a cat getting comfortable on your lap. That feline quality had a lot to do with my continuing fascination with women. I would have liked to see Lorraine fastidiously arranging herself on my face. And the funny thing was, I. " Saw worse in Iraq," he said in a soft voice, head held low. "There's nothing like an improvised explosive device to fuck your buddies up beyond recognition. I saw way too much of that. Once, we came by just a couple minutes after a suicide bomber hit a market. It was horrible- kids, parents, police, didn't matter. Found a hand with a wedding ring on it. Really terrible shit. Makes you hope there's a special hell for people who would do that."After a moment of silence Liv reached over and put.