Коллекционер
Chapter 1
"You’rebreakingeverydecenthumanlaw,everydecenthumanrelationship,everydecentthingthat’severhappenedbetweenyoursexandmine."
Harkatthepotcallingthekettleblack,Isaid.Youtookyourclothesoff,youaskedforit.Nowyougotit.
"Getout!Getout!"
Itwasarealscream.
Yesorno,Isaid.
Sheturnedandpickedupanink-bottleonhertableandhurleditatme.
Sothatwasthat.Iwentoutandboltedup.Ididn’ttakeheranysupper,Iletherstewinherownjuice.IhadthechickenIboughtincaseandhadsomeofthechampagneandpouredtherestdownthesink.
Ifelthappy,Ican’texplain,IsawIwasweakbefore,nowIwaspayingherbackforallthethingsshesaidandthoughtaboutme.Iwalkedaboutupstairs,Iwentandlookedatherroom,itmademereallylaughtothinkofherdownthere,shewastheonewhowasgoingtostaybelowinallsensesandevenifitwasn’twhatshedeservedinthebeginningshehadmadeitsothatshedidnow.Ihadrealreasonstoteachherwhatwaswhat.
Well,Igottosleepintheend,IlookedatthepreviousphotosandsomebooksandIgotsomeideas.TherewasoneofthebookscalledShoeswithveryinterestingpicturesofgirls,mainlytheirlegs,wearingdifferentsortsofshoes,somejustshoesandbelts,theywerereallyunusualpictures,artistic.
