Her cheekbones were high and her wide mouth promised great caresses.A man stepped into the picture. He stood in front of the woman, hands in his pocke...s, talking. Symphony couldn't hear his voice because she had the volume turned down, but she had already memorized every word of the film so that didn't bother her.Soon three more men stepped into the picture, all standing and talking to the woman who remained seated. The men surrounded the blonde, all smiling and talking."Give it to her,". “Right. Get out of here then, what are you bloody waiting for?” Claire gave me a hug and took the latch off. “You look like Villanelle from Killing Eve. I fucking love it.”--The Range Rover indicated at the Luton Airport motorway exit and minutes later we were sweeping past the main airport building and into the private jet terminal, queuing at the security gate behind two other blacked out SUVs. My stomach quickened as we were waved through and straight on to the tarmac.“What the fuck?” I. " It is. A month ago I bought the champagne. To celebrate my admittance to the Bar. To celebrate it with you, Nan." Sometimes I wonder if we should have gotten a divorce, Link." Any regrets?"I was pouring it into the two glasses. Her dark eyes were thoughtful. She said, "Not if you'll let me come and sleep with you, Link." Isn't it any good with anyone else?" I don't know," she said. "I've never tried it." Well, cheers," I said. "Thank you for coming by last night. I really needed you, Nan."She. They attempted to call, and even stopped by for my input. I gave them a check for $10,000 to take care of the girls, nearly wiping out my savings. What was I going to spend it on now? I couldn’t bring myself to go to the showing but I did take a shower and put on a suit for the funeral. It was a bleak day, gray skies, 20 mile an hour winds threatening to tear the top off of the outdoor tent. The ground was soggy from rain the previous night. Just perfect. ‘Thanks, God. Piss on a guy when he’s.