He crossed the street to order dinnerfor himself and Glenda. He would get the beer at the off licence nextdoor to the restaurant.Charlie pulled back ...he curtain of the grimy window three floors abovestreet level and watched Robin Sparrow cross the street. She was used topeople being uncomfortable around her but Robin Sparrow was an enigma. Afew days ago he wore his acrimony and prejudice for her on his sleeve; henow seemed to have begrudging respect for her... and was there. " Tatanya said."I shouldn't. You should go." Paul said trying not to look at her."Paul." Tatanya called to him, "Open up Paul."Paul managed to keep his eyes off her despite how much he wanted to look at her. Her voice was so sweet and seductive. He could still feel the urge to be close to her."Please Paul." Tatanya said her voice so soft.Closing his eyes for a moment Paul sighed. Opening them again he looked at her so beautiful and exotic in the moonlight. She smiled at him her breathing heavy,. So Jen compensated for her not being allowed to speak to him by writing long letters and sending them to his house. She warned him not to write back as she didn't trust her Mom not to open her mail. Her letters were easily six to ten pages long and full of her desires, dreams and feelings. These were not the words and longings of a lovesick teenager, they were deep and full of emotion. Flint had dated girls his own age and older that could not express themselves that well. The letters forced. “Tomorrow morning, I’m turning you over to the case worker. You can speak to her and tell her everything. What do you think of that?” he asked as if he just one-upped me or something. I never thought a grown man would still be playing school yard politics. “Sure, that would be great. I can tell her about all the great sex we’ve been having,” I said with a huge smile on my face. If he thought he had the upper hand- he was dead wrong. “Fuck no, don’t tell her that!” he shouted. “Why shouldn’t.