"Nine days. I think."David released a bemused little sigh. "That's all? Felt longer." I'm sor—" Of course you are. Now," David interrupted.Frank con...inued walking, sharing a glance with Oliver, who was in front of him. It was meant to encourage each other, but if that was the purpose, their efforts failed miserably."Do I get to ask a question now?" Frank asked David."You don't have to," David replied. "I already know what you're thinking." I doubt it." It's not that hard to figure out. You're. ”“Do I sound mad?”“You’re acting mad.”“I’m leaving, Trevor. Because you have to get back upstairs and explain to…” she waved her hand vaguely, inviting Trevor to fill the blank.“Beth.”“…to Beth why a strange woman with a key to your place walked in on you banging.”“Nah, I get it.” came a voice from above.Both Trevor and Tegan looked up to see Beth standing on Trevor’s tiny balcony wearing one of Trevor’s t-shirts, which on her smaller frame served as a fairly respectable dress, leaning over the. She had on cute black jeans that were tight enough to show off her curves and shapely rear. She was wearing a well-worn pair of Converse; clearly, it was an element to help her dealing with nerves.I waved at her, standing up off the stool, hugging her softly as she got to me. We lingered in each other's arms, both feeling so at home and at ease. I was the first to break the hug, turning to the bar.“What would you like to drink, Becca?” I asked, looking at the bottles behind the bar.“A whiskey. ”Through the mask of ecstasy on her face, she graces me with a sweet smile, reaches up with one hand and touches my face, “Of course I am, my love.”Which makes me even crazier… After ten minutes of steady fucking, the only sounds in the room are our heavy breathing, an occasional “oh my god” and the thudding of her head against the plate glass mirror above the sinks. Then, the door to the Ladies Room swings open. We both freeze.It’s a young woman, quite beautiful. I can see her expression.