I wondered briefly if we’d ever been here at the same time before—perhaps sitting back-to-back, me sketching, him perusing his Sunday news. I felt...a chill at the thought of it, and stole another look at him. He was looking right back at me, folding his papers over next to the window. No. I could never have been in the same room with him before last night—he had hair and bone structure that could cause traffic accidents. There was no way I’d seen him before, and forgotten. Lowering his eyes. Me and her don't talk anymore so telling her the things that me and you did is irrelevant. The past is the past. Let's leave it behind us and move on." What do you mean by 'move on'?" Karen asked."Baby, I bought me a big house right on the shore that no one else knows about. I want me and you to make things right with each other. I know it’s been a while but I'm still in love with you. I think about you more than I think about myself. I want you to spend some time there with me." I don't know. " I replied."I'm certainly desperate, we never go out so there's no chance of either of us getting laid." What we both need is a fuck buddy." Who do you have in mind Sam?" I have the perfect solution to our problem. How about you and I become fuck buddies?" Are you fucking serious?" Paul shouted."Yes, just think about it. You need pussy, I need cock. Nobody will ever know but us two." Okay I'll consider it. If you weren't my sister I'd definitely go for it as I'm permanently horny lately but. She wiped her mouth as they puffed calmly on their cigarettes, almost in perfect unison. Had the situation been different, it would have been quite comical. ‘Who are you,’ the woman asked, half suspicious and half fearful. Matt threw his butt to the ground and stomped at it. ‘Well,’ he started, ‘since the uniform isn’t any indication, I’m a police officer in Hillton.’ He cracked his knuckles as he spoke. ‘This is Nick, he’s from… where are you from again?’ ‘Crikside.’ ‘Yeah. He… well, he woke.