ARTHUR
True to my word, I started the morning with passionate s*x, and then I made Doris breakfast.
But I couldn't wait too long until I told Doris the specifics about the conversation that Cathy and I had. I didn't want to do it in the penthouse, and I certainly didn't want to do it in Doris's apartment. Noah might be there.
I thought it would be best to do it somewhere in neutral territory. I decided on Central Park. There was a little grove in the northern area. It had a tiny bridge over a small lake, bushes, and moss.
Mid-morning, under a tree, it was shaded.
Because of the time of day, nobody was around. It was perfect.
I held Doris's hand. I told her about what Cathy had said.
Doris was quiet until I finished, her expression a combination of horror and shock.
"Oh, my God,"
