She felt his heavy body on hers, breathing
in her ear. He wasn’t rude, he was just a customer.
Alice thought of gentle calloused hands,
stroking her hair and giving comfort. Blue eyes, full of concern, showed he cared for her. His kisses were special, light
and warm. She was melting every time he touched her.
The man moaned and rolled off her. “Was
it good for you, too?” he asked.
“Yeah, sure,” she said,
still far away. Another picture showed up: Starsky and Hutch together, the love for each other palpable.
Alice went back to business, swallowing the pain.
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