“Here, come here!” I took him in my arms and held him, and while he hugged me and sobbed, I kissed his wet face, and stroked his soft hair. Still ...obbing, he kissed my cheeks and my forehead, and when I dried his tears with the back of my hand, he kissed my lips over and over again. I held his head and kissed him. His tongue went in between my lips. It was wet and warm, and I answered his kisses without hesitation. He pressed himself against me and we kissed each other like we were lovers, not. I mean, fuck, a knife in a pub? Game over. The police would be here soon, I couldn’t be around when they got here. ‘Yes, I think we need a change of venue,’ Peter said, appearing beside me. ‘The hell? Get away from me, you fucked-up psycho!’ I hadn’t meant to snap like that, but… a knife. The image of my last takedown returned to me, the knife cutting his throat, the blood pouring down like rain… I’d felt nothing at the time. But I remembered Windy’s knifepoint in my arm, and knives were. More

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