She smiled at the secretary, not daring to look any longer at her, then fled down the hall before Yvette could follow her.But that Sunday afternoon Yvette showed up at her door."I can't let you in," Laura said, keeping the chain on, as she always did now, after Arthur's visit. "This is even riskier than the office. He might be following you." He's at the ballgame with a friend," Yvette snorted. "Let me in. You know you want to."Laura knew she was right. She wanted Yvette more than anything. It had been weeks since they had made love in the hotel room during lunch hour, fucking so tenderly and passionately that they had surprised even themselves. But that had been before Arthur.Yvette leaned close to the door and whispered through the open crack, so that the neighbors, if they were listening, couldn't hear. "I'm wet for you. All I do is think of you. I masturbate in the bathroom, thinking of you. I came in my sleep last night dreaming of you. Please."Laura's hand shook as she. I burst into tears again, The girls should have called me Christopher,I should have said I was Christopher.At least Trish has the spare key to my place. Hopefully some sparemoney too.Normally I wish her all the best luck with men, I even put in a goodword for her to certain men - ours is a purely platonic relationship -but I hope tonight of all nights she hasn't got lucky.The earrings! My lovely earrings. That the girls all gave me, they'relost forever, I start crying again.As the tears dry up I seach the pockets of my denim jacket - the onlypockets I have.Tissues, gum. what's this, A five dollar note. change from the bottleof wine. It's been a few months but I still feel self conscious aboutfumbling with my handbag and purse in front of other guys. Thebartender at the bar knows I'm a guy and is aways smirking at me,Five dollars, what a relief.Will it be enough to get me home?. I could buy a bus ticket as far as Ican go, leaving enough for a payphone call to Trish who can pick me.
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