“Can I bring you anything, sir—a whisky and soda, or a liqueur? You’ll excuse me, sir, but you haven’t touched your coffee. But I will not believe you. ” She smiled, sure of herself beyond any pretending, into his troubled eyes. She had Cathy’s predisposition to overweight and her hips were solid and thick under her jeans. Gracious, there’s the gong.
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