’ Baby? ‘I don’t know. I might be too tired … ‘ ‘I’ll hire a nanny for you. Don’t worry.’ More smacking sounds. ‘Chantal doesn’t...know anything about the money. Once we’re married, I’ll be able to run everything. The bitch is blind. She won’t know a thing.’ ‘I love you, Jean-Claude.’ ‘And I love your pussy, Katie. I’ve got to go. Meet me tomorrow, same time.’ ‘Okay.’ Martin remained in his hiding place, his head swirling with the conversation he’d just heard. He listened as the footsteps went. "Bobby licked his lips and sat behind his big desk, his eyes darting back and forth. Even on the small video screen, Simon could see that Bobby had started to perspire.Bobby fidgeted in his chair. "But if this evidence does exist, I am in a position to pay handsomely for it."Simon was disappointed. He had thought that it would feel exhilarating to confront Bobby. Instead it made him feel dirty. Simon checked his watch."I figure that you've got about 15 minutes before the PG get there."Bobby. I've been hoping to run into you again." I gave her my best little boy grin. I wanted some more of what this girl had to offer.She put her small hand on my thigh, much as I had done to her on the train ride, squeezing gently as she said. "I would like to see you again Jimmy. Maybe we could go out sometime. I have access to a friend's car."I rubbed to top of her hand that was resting on my thigh using just my fingertips to caress her warm skin. "What about your boyfriend?" I had to ask that. She had had another fight with the other guy before he left for work this afternoon ... this time, apparently, because she dared to buy some extra food with the last of the money budgeted for groceries, leaving him no money for beer.After the pizza was finished, we both propped ourselves up on the bed and turned on some reality competition. It soon served as mere background noise, as she again began weeping and I again wrapped her in my arms for some time.As she pulled away, she gazed into my.