Then we looked at each other and, God help me, I giggled. "I wouldn'thave believed it either," I said. "But it did work."Sloane smiled. "Yes, it did. ...'m really sorry about this, Mr. Carter."She got up and moved across to her bed."It's not your fault, Sloane," I said. "You need sleep and I need somethinking time. And I guess that you'd better call me Becky instead ofMr. Carter. He's my uncle."I reached across to turn off the lamp on the night stand between ourbeds. Making the room dark wouldn't. I felt sorry for the guy but on the other hand, I wanted him to sweat a little. I know it wasn’t his fault but he had slept with my wife without my approval and that did piss me off. I couldn’t do anything about Ronnie’s part in it but I sure as hell could make him sweat a little and it felt good, really good.Once I was out of sight I pulled to the side of the road at the nearest phone box and called Sally.“Hi Sally, Ron here, could you meet me for a coffee”“Yes, of course. When and where do I. More

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