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There had been soht talk in Spain Heavier in Paris He wasn’t a reat while, it bubbled to the surface Tate had a knack for bringing it out of hiiven time, if someone asked him hoould feel if Tate walked out the door and never looked back, he would probably say "fine"; but if they happened to catch hi terrified" He didn’t want her to go away, ever They fit together and that was that He didn’t delve into it, he didn’t question it He just ith it

God, if she would just do the fucking saone But there is still no trust She is waiting for you to strike," Sanders answered, his eyes sliding away to look out the kitchen door

"She told you this?" Jameson was surprised Sanders shook his head

"No, I just know it," he said

"How?"

"Because I listen I pay attention I know her," Sanders replied

Ouch

"Maybe we just know her in different ways You fulfill her emotionally and I fulfill her sexually Maybe this is just hoorks for us Maybe we’ve been in a threesoested

"Sometimes, sir, you ust out of his voice Jaot the touch I listen to her, Sanders I pay attention But I can only go so far – she’s knohat I am What else can I do?" Jaain

"You could try asking her what’s wrong," he stressed Jaroaned and put his head into his hands

"All I wanted was sex Just a little freaky sex, every now and then When the fuck did it get so corumbled

"When you met your match, sir"

"Sanders?"

"Yes?"

"Shut up"

"Of course"

They stood in silence for a s Jameson loved about Sanders, they could be in co periods of time, sometimes for a whole day And Sanders never minded Jameson’s blunt, crass nature It was heaven If only he could train Tatu his head She had left that , but he hadn’t bothered to ask her what she was doing; she had left him half dead in the shower, coolf ball through fifty feet of garden hose It was outstanding

"I believe she went to see Mr Hollingsworth," Sanders answered