He needed it, as hard as he worked. Besides, maybe if he tried again, she'd find herself convinced.Troy dragged himself out of bed Monday morning, ste...ping bleary-eyed into the shower. When he came out, he could hear Sylvia in the kitchen, making breakfast and singing along with something. How she managed to be so upbeat, especially in the morning, baffled him.She was upbeat most of the time, he thought as he dressed. It was something that both puzzled and attracted him. Sometimes it was an. This was anew route entirely she was contemplating.“C’mon,” I muttered, “I left my rope on the horse outback and it’s freezing tonight.”“I’m serious,” she giggled afresh then, reaching downbeneath her side of the bed, withdrew two scarves ofindeterminate length, dropping them delicately on thecoverlet in front of me.I began to panic. “What the Hell?” I was thinking, “I’vemarried a street whore.” The concept. More

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