Chapter FifteenI slept badly and was thankful that Francesca was beside me as she too seemed disturbed, needing little time for her eyes to be closed. We were less frenetic in our s****l sharing than we had been during the day, but no less intense and impassioned. This time gentle moans did not require the soundproofing. Whether that was because of growing familiarity or because of the intoxication we had experienced with Sonia was hard to say. Perhaps the drink we had both consumed affected our potency, again difficult to answer as alcohol never reasons nor constructs an argument that is not biased and unbalanced in its favour. No, some responses are the answers themselves; for my part it was a natural reaction to unnatural circumstances. Melissa kept flying in and out of my frazzled mind
