At the end of this one I got a kiss. Her lipstick smeared on me. "Don'twipe it off." She said and left the room. I didn't see how she opened thedoor in the wall but it closed seamlessly behind her and I saw no sign ofa door. Should I examine the wall? I thought not. I loved the taste ofher lipstick and the echo of her song. I went back to playing. Whenhungry I ate. When tired I slept.A few days later she came again. She was more sharply dressed. Herbreasts pointed at me behind a tight blouse. Her nails were painted red.Her lipstick gleamed. "I'm Confessing That I Love You, A flat" - BillieHoliday this time - Another familiar tune. "I Got It Bad and That Ain'tGood, G" -more Ellington. I liked her choice of tunes, but so far shewas just following my choices. "Body and Soul, D flat" I hadn't playedthat one but I knew it. She kissed me again. This time I got a littletongue along with the lipstick. She smeared deliberately. "Don't wipe itoff"That night I awoke with a woman in my bed. I. Instead, he took only one step down. He figured she’d assume he was acquiescing to her demand so he hesitated, then sat on the step above it. “So how was work?” he asked again. “Hard! Like always! Same bullshit as yesterday, STEE-VEN. Now, are you going to help me, or what?!” she hissed. Still, he didn’t move. Finally, she threw the duvet down, and started into The Lecture. “All I try to do is work my ass off to make a nice home for us, to have nice things, and you get, well, I don’t even know what you get! What, a wild hair up your ass?! Tell me why the fuck is my duvet in the dirt outside, Steven? I had to go to four different stores to find this fucking thing!” Steven simply smiled. “Say something, you fuck! And what the fuck are YOU smiling for, anyhow? What the fuck do YOU have to smile about?!” she hurled with a mocking tone.“I came to take you to lunch today. To surprise you,” he said almost flatly. He’d managed to keep his voice even through most of the sentence, but it.
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