Excerpts #2

‘”Why do you seem to hate yourself so much?” he asked, seemingly annoyed at her constant misery and self loathing.  “You’re sexy, you know” he insisted as he unzipped his pants and declined a phone call from his wife.  She lay next to him, naked, staring at the candle flickering beside the bed, lit for his visit.  ‘The only difference between me and a fucking hooker is that I don’t get paid’, she observed.  He leaned over and stroked her body and for a moment, she was worth something…’


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