The last time we tried talking about this, you said you don't make love. You fuck
~Sophie~
Raphael
She was still in the bathroom 30 minutes later while I laid on the bed feeling miserable and helpless. I knew she was avoiding me even as I waited for her, thinking she might at least come out and give us the opportunity to talk, or just give me a chance to grovel which was probably what she wanted.
After dressing up, I went downstairs to the living room where I could heard noises— whispers really and someone clicking on a table. I saw Stefano leaning back on his chair, a beer on his hand and a cigar on the other.
Stefano was a man who indulged on every vice known to man. He was also cruel and a mean son of a b***h.
A sat next to Romano on a chair which had been pushed back from the rou
