“You are so good to me, Harry. I often feel I don’t deserve you.”“Well, I usually feel I don’t deserve you, Kat. Your love is a priceless gift to me.”“Destiny. We’re just meant to be together.”That evening, instead of retiring to the master bedroom, Harry made up the bed in the back bedroom, and as night fell he watched from above as Kat, quite naked, walked around and sang to each stone. Having done so, she sat in lotus in front of the Equinox Stone, a pale statue in the starlight. Harry tried to stay awake, but at length lay out on top of the bed and fell asleep. Something woke him in the small hours of the morning, and he rose from the bed, opened a window and looked down. Kat was still in the same position. Even as he watched, the sky was lightening in the east, and Kat stood and raised her arms in greeting. She sang, and though he could not understand the words the flow of them made pictures in his mind. She carried on for over an hour until the sun peeped over the nearby. Silently he moves to his front door turning off the lights as he passes the switch. There are two sets of feet climbing the stairs and hushed voices though he knows it is Kirsty long before he hears her, or sees her through the spy hole.Behind her comes the bald head of the black man from the dance floor. The cold lake in Lyle’s belly, grows as heavy as lead as the Kirsty passes his door. As she fumbles with her keys, the black man stands before Lyle’s door, unaware of the scrutiny, rubbing the rain from his chin, then his head until her door opens and they pass from sight.The door slams shut behind them.Lyle moves swiftly to his bed, turning off all the lights. From beyond the wall comes the muffled sound of voices, and laughter, and Lyle feels like crying. Shame and indignity fuel his desire though, and he strokes his erection through the fabric of his trousers.As the voices grow quieter, he frees himself from his clothes and listens.04:37 and he hears the bed creak. She murmurs.
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