I started looking at his newsfeed when a very familiar face showed up; It was a picture of John and Steve having fun at what appeared to be a pool par...y. My heart stopped for a second after realizing that the guys I had been banging actually knew my son and not only that, but they were friends. I had no idea what to do now. What if they found out who I was? What if they told my son that I was fucking them at the gym in front of other people? I got off the computer for a second and decided to go. The smell of cloyingly sweet incense hung heavy in the air. Lolling about on putrid bits of mismatched furniture were dozens of dark shapes that on occasion moved, but for the most part lay still as death. Occasionally a form would move into the available light, more than likely a Goth street kid was what appeared out of the gloom.Fighting not to cough, Erin took delicate steps in an effort not to trip over anything on the floor. Not so, Mordrant's flunkies, who kicked out at anything that got. ''You're not getting rid of me that easily, Liz Grey,' Fiona saiddryly, 'I intend to remain your agent for some time. Now, isthere anyone who will be surprised by this news? Mother, father,brother?''Boyfriend,' I said softly.'Oh, bugger,' Fiona said quietly. 'I'm really sorry, Liz.''No point crying over spilt milk and all that rubbish,' I saidbrightly.'No,' she said slowly, 'I suppose not. Will he sell his story tothe media?''I don't think so. He's probably just going to lay low.''Liz, this. And I'd have to be crazy to think that Natasha could do any better. Buteven as I thought that, the cutest of them, a tall blonde, seemed toflash me a smile."C'mon," said Alina, "let's go try our luck. But the redhead is mine,you got that?" I shot her an astonished glance, but she was alreadypushing through the crowd to get to the booth. I saw her strike up aconversation with its occupants, as I hung back uncertainly. At onepoint she gestured towards me and they all seemed to exchange.