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n？s　great　escape

？There　you　are！？

Babs　Michaels　stood　at　the　cheap　Formica　counter　of　her　ramshackle　kitchen；　artfully　arranging

slices　of　cantaloupe　on　a　plate　of　scrambled　eggs　and　buttery　toast。　Nate　rubbed　at　his　bloodshot

eyes　with　the　heel　of　his　hand　and　yawned？　for　a　second　the　sight　of　a　very　tanned　woman

preparing　breakfast　gave　him　a　weird　flashback　to　when　he　was　a　kid。　He　used　to　stumble

downstairs　to　the　kitchen　of　his　Upper　East　Side　town　house　to　find　Cecille；　his　parents？

Barbadian　chef；　preparing　cinnamon　wheat　toast　or　a　bowl　of　Irish　oatmeal　for　him　before　he

headed　off　to　St。　Jude？s　in　the　morning。

But　he　wasn？t　a　kid；　he　didn？t　have　to　go　to　school　any…more；　and　Babs；　in　her　tissue…thin　pale

purple　robe；　with　her　tight；　leathery　skin；　was　definitely　not　Cecille。　Besides；　he？d　already　eaten

two　strawberry　frosted　Pop…Tarts　at　his　house　in　Georgica　Pond。

？Morning；？　Nate　muttered；　watching　suspiciously　as　Babs　set　the　loaded　plate　on　the　table；

humming　throatily。

？You　need　a　big　breakfast　today；　don？t　you；　Nate？　All　that　sweating　and　straining　in　the　hot　sun。？

She　sidled　over　to　Nate；　placing　her　cool　hand　on　his　right　bicep；　which　was　peeking　out　of　his

navy　blue　Ben　Sherman　polo。

？R…r…right。？　Nate　pulled　out　of　her　determined　grip；　tak…ing　a　seat　at　the　table。　Hewas　kind　of

hungry；　and　the　plate　of　scrambled　eggs　and　lightly　browned　toast　looked　sort　of　tempting；　but

even　in　his　early　morning　stupor；　Nate　could　see　where　this　was　headed。　He？d　start　eating；　Babs

would　pour　him　more　orange　juice　she？d　just　made　from　the　can；　ask　him　to　rub　more　ointment　on

her　tattoo；　then　suggest　that　maybe　they　should　take　a　soak　together　in　the　hot　tub　that　Coach

never　stopped　talking　about。　And　before　he　knew　it；　she？d　handcuff　him　to　her　bed　and　rub　the

slimy　leftover　cantaloupe　slices　over　his　naked　body　or　something。

The　way　to　a　man？s　heart　is　said　to　be　through　his　stomach。

The　thought　of　being　naked　in　bed　with　Babs　made　Nate　pletely　nauseated；　but　he　could　still

feel　a　certain　longing　in　the　pit　of　his　stomach。　It　definitely　wasn？t　for　Babs　fluttering　around　in　a

purple　nylon　robe　that　was　barely　long　enough　to　cover　her　half…fit；　half…middle…aged…flabby　ass；

though。　It　had　more　to　do　with　the　memory　of　Blair；　wearing　only　the　lightest　sheen　of　sweat　and

lotion；　grinning　at　him　naughtily　when　he　discovered　her　the　day　before　in　his　extremely　gay

neighbor？s　yard。　He？d　seen　her　naked　lots　of　times；　but　standing　there　in　the　broad　daylight；　her

delicate　shoulders　a　little　browner　that　the　rest　of　her；　she？d　never　looked　more　beautiful。　He？d

spotted　the　tiny　familiar　apple…shaped　birthmark　on　her　hip　and　had　had　to　will　himself　not　to　grab

her　and　kiss　it。

？What？s　the　matter；　hon？？　Babs　wondered；　stepping　behind　his　chair　and　leaning　over　him　so

that　her　weirdly　hard　boobs　were　sort　of　rubbing　against　his　upper　back。　？You？re　not　hungry　this

morning？？

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