I put the tray down and rushed to adjust the pillowsbehind her back. She looked at me again and said, "You smell nice, youobviously had a shower alrea...y. Come on bring that tray I am famished."I secured the tray in front of her and retreated in the middle of theroom feeling a bit awkward. What now. Do I stand like a fool in themiddle of the room?She enjoyed her freshly squashed orange juice. That was the awakingsignal for her. She looked at me again more carefully this time with anexpression I. It was a Sunday and I wasn’t supposed to be at home. I was supposed to be out at Red Hawk playing eighteen with the guys I usually golfed with, but I’d hurt my hand on Saturday and I couldn’t grip a club. I called Sam and told him that I wouldn’t be able to join them.I’m in the habit of getting up at four in the morning. The gym I belong to opens at five in the morning, but for some weird reason they don’t open until seven on Saturdays and Sundays. I’d gotten in the habit of getting up at four. Men are pigs, right?” She chuckled, shaking her head. “That’s not why. And no, they’re not all like-“ “My dad? My pimp? My johns?” I said with a snort. “I know all about what men are like. What they like to do. What they pretend when they’re with you. They’re fucking pervs.” Once again, here, where I felt safe, I let my emotions get the better of me.oOo She turned, her outburst done, withdrawing, arms folded across her stomach as if she had a bellyache. I wanted to take her in my arms and hug. She lowered her voice to a whisper.“Matthew! You’re up! I was wondering when you two were going to get up, so we could tell Paige her news. We wanted everyone to be awake when we tell her. Fern is still sleeping I take it, then?”“Yes, she is. She needs it, we were up late.”“I could tell,” she smirked.“Yes, well Fern and I want to ask you and Dad something before we tell Paige her news.”“Fire away then.”“I’ll wait till Fern is up. Where’s Dad and Paige, anyways?”“Oh, they went for a swim around.
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