TREVOR LISTENED TO Raquel’s complaints of how she couldn’t manage to work off 'these last five pounds'. When she had called him over ten minutes ago, he had plastered on a smile and hadn’t been able to get away since. The thing that had him completely baffled was why was he trying to get away at all?
Raquel was the type of woman he usually went for: vampy, outgoing, and on-the-make. But in the last six months or so, and especially after taking up with Lil, he hadn’t had the desire to date. He was tired of empty conversation, and even emptier s*x. Tired of running the singles circuit.
When he and Lil ultimately went back to being just friends, he had a feeling he would hole up in a cave somewhere; turn into a hermit who never ventured out unless he absolutely had to. Maybe he’d have Lil s
