‘Honey, what’s wrong?’ she asked, concern in her voice as she studied my face. I couldn’t answer, and just looked away. Then the penny dropped... and she understood. She put down her cup and held her arms open to me. I went to her like a child went to her mother. She wrapped her arms around me, telling me it was okay, reassuring me as much as she could. She asked if I wanted to know what happened, but at that moment I felt too fragile to want to know the details. ‘Later,’ I said, glad to be in. I led Tom and Karl inside. Quatch was sitting in a recliner getting blown by Willow. His head was thrown back and his mouth wide in amazement and he had a fistful of her raven-black hair. “Holy shit,” Tom muttered. “You runnin' a brothel, Mark?” Karl gaped. “These are my sex slaves,” I said. “They do whatever me our my fiancee wants.” “Fiancee?” Tom asked. “Yeah, I'm getting married in a month,” I said. “I want you guys to be my groomsmen and Quatch, I was hopping you could be my best. More

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