Is Vikki there?”
“Who’s calling?”
“It’s Hanna…”
“Hmph.” The line went silent for a moment, then crackled and Vikki’s voice came through the earpiece. That wasn’t Vikki at the other end. xxx desi He was definitely older than all the other guys Vikki had slept with. Walking along the street, half locating Vikki’s name in the phonebook, half watching out for the stray dog waste in the street, Hanna took a deep breath, taking in the fantastically “fresh” air which surrounded Wester Hailes. Who would listen to her? Read 9126 times |
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“Um, nothing. “Um… “Oh John, I’m so horny”
“God”, thought Hanna, “my mum must be really pissed”
She heard them both go into their bedroom, clumsily, and collapse on the bed. Vikki had been there for her when no one else had, when everyone else had turned away and called her a cheap slag…
