Living Again

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says anything. Is he mad at me for the joke before lunch? Should be it. Sometime

ke that because of the jokes I

ts me off and there's nothing

e? I can't hid

ust told me she wanted to. He looks

Did something happen that

othing. I didn't do anything, I always kept in line since we go

but if she's making my friend suffer, I can't have good thoughts about her right now. What the fuck is this woman

e kept looking at me like she didn't say anything after she asked me that and when

ry. I just say, leaving my n

ving this damn divorce that easy,

I haven't seen many fights between them, Rob has always been a good husband

riage, Nick, but I know I can't just let

I have

ike old times?" — I want to lift my friend's spirits — Drink

I keep nodding my head w

mile gets a little more cheerful, I smil

" — I remember making an appoin

lf comfortab

always helped me even in times when I wasn't enjoying myself very much. I went through some terrible times and he was alwa

ll it a day. I get home as soon as possible. After a cold shower to relieve the fatigue of a day's work, I get dressed and call a taxi. I shuffle Linkin Park on my stereo to play

obs. It's almost six, but here in Miami, the sun takes a while to set, so many go straight to the beach. I always liked the sea a lot, because I loved to swim and especially to surf, but I hav

le he is leaning a little. She seems to be saying something in her ear. My senses alert SEX flashing neon tones and my anger bubbles up when I see it's Janeth. Damn

astonishment. The driver turns the corner, but not before I can turn to the back window

compliments and first caresses to get her in the mood, even though part of my concentration is on another woman. Robert's fucking wife. I have to tell him what I saw, he has to know that his bitch's wife is giving him a nice pair of horns. But how will I

ce I closed up like a shell when I got in the car. I start talking to her about my plans for the night, and after a brief moment o

lly infectious. A few more minutes and Robert appears dressed casually. His shirt exposes his snake tattoo that takes up most of his arm, curled from the beginning of the cuff with the tail to the shoulder where the head is. Wit

presented with a small round table with high ch

shout to the waiter ov

en in some trouble. Allison starts

to me with an “Oh, re

and it wouldn't be just the two of

her and continues — Yeah, I'm in some trouble and my good f

d I'm sorry I was so

s all

hed and told each other some “bad things”. Never once do I mention bitch Janeth, Rob looks like he's having fun and I don't want to bring hi

in my friend. It's worth trying. Without Robert and Allison noticing I nod my head to the girl, pointing at h

acts like a nosy and talks about how wrong it is that I'm throwing my married friend into someo

he's wearing a ring

h dominated her thoughts at that moment, I'm sure. Now fuck that! I spent all

ied for long. –

then looks at me, questioning

say what I saw in the end of the afternoon — I invited him to drin

I didn't…" She puts

othes. “Don't be so grumpy, Nick. The poo

to think about that right now, I want Rob to go up to Miss “I feel like fucking you” and take her to a motel room, a dark alley, or ev

r the beach. I don't tell Allison that I live a few feet from here, partly because I don't want h

he asks looking at the sea - Get a girl drun

he truth bluntly. There's nothing romantic about it. The truth

he looks pretty drunk since she's ta

addling me, I pounce on her mouth with enough fervor to make the seawate