My friends now envied me. My fingers ran absently through the mass of curls as my mind went back to the time I first began writing Mark. My friend in ...cotland had sent me an email address which contained a list of people from around the world that wished to correspond through the computer. The thought of meeting people like that online excited me and I prowled through the lists, searching for someone that might meet my needs. After having gone through list after list, I found the name ‘Mark’.. ”I shrugged my free shoulder, “No skin off my nose, but he was pissing Laura off. How’s it go? Insult me, I can handle it, upset my friends or family and I will deal with you.”“I get you. Listen I’ve seen Laura’s work and heard some stories about her style. I can’t tell you how excited I was when I heard she was going to be the photographer. I’m not the only one. If he carries on with his usual shit, I bet there’s a chance she’ll say stick it. A couple of us are going to have words.”“Fine,. It was the black cable guy. He came right into my apartment and was looking around in a strange way. ‘You gotta boyfriend?’ I shook my head no. He smiled and told me ‘We have a new program at the cable office called cock and pussy plan. You see if you suck my cock and I put it into your pussy you get cable. How does that sound?’ I wanted cable so it sounded good to me. He dropped his clipboard on my couch and motioned for me to come to him. I moved over to him and he pushed me on my knees and. I whisper, hotly: ‘I have a confession to make.’ She is unused to this level of physical contact, but it is sinking in as to what the night has been and where it is going, and her voice is hushed when she asks ‘What?’ ‘I have wanted you—for years.’ An intake of breath on her part, and I continue the auricular onslaught of mine. ‘For so long, I have dreamed about taking you to a warm place where we could be alone, just like where I finally have you now, by the grace of fate.’ She stands so.