Steven. Crazy on You. Colin Palmer
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Название: Steven. Crazy on You

Автор: Colin Palmer

Издательство: Издательские решения

Жанр: Ужасы и Мистика

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isbn: 9788381045742

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СКАЧАТЬ naive and innocent and not your type at all but you just see her as a conquest to be had” she replied matter of factly.

      “Yeah, but what do you see in her?” he repeated.

      “She’s nice Steve, so why don’t you just leave her be”.

      Monica did not hide her homosexuality but she did not openly discuss it either.

      “Am I poaching on your territory?”

      Stevens’ question initiated the beginning of one of Harry’s coughing fits that saw him get up and leave for the toilet immediately, with Marc following to make sure he was alright.

      “You think you know it all don’t you?” Monica finally spoke after waiting for Steven to look back at her. “Let me tell you, that from all of the people around here and probably elsewhere, I know how you tick more than anybody else does, and you have a lot to learn about women and sexuality Steven”.

      “So who’s going to teach me? You?”

      Steven said it with more than a touch of sarcasm. Monica’s eyes softened a little and she appeared to focus past Steven for a second. She returned her gaze directly at him.

      “Steven, I have been a lesbian for all of my adult life, and probably a fair portion of time before that. It doesn’t mean I am any the less intelligent or observant, and it does not qualify me as an expert in anything, but what I do know is that you are preying on poor Kate, and she is being taken in by you hook, line and sinker. She’s naive and gullible Steven”.

      He listened, shook his head a couple of times as if to clear it, and frowned heavily at her.

      “I don’t know what you’re saying…” he began…

      “You know exactly what I mean” she cut in abruptly. Steven shook his head again and then his eyes widened when she added “come over my house tonight, me and Di wanna talk to you”.

      It was a direction and Steven was bewildered, but she obviously considered the discussion over as she turned her attention back to the computer. He started to speak but she shook her head at him, and then Harry and Marc were back. Harry looked at him and pulled a face from behind Monica. Monica responded by flinging her head back and collecting him straight in the solar plexus.

      “I saw your reflection in the screen” she answered.

      “Be careful” is all Harry said later, when Steven told him about the invitation.

      “Of what?”

      “Maybe your luck’s in man, maybe she has been discussing you with Di and they’ve decided to teach you a lesson the only way dykes can, I dunno man but just be careful”.

      “Oh, so I should take more than one condom!” Steven laughed.

      “Look Katie, I’m really sorry about tonight but we are all going to Monicas’ to work on this ad” Steven told her. “But hey look, it’s Friday tomorrow, maybe you’d like to go to the drive-in or something?”

      “Okay, yes of course, work is important, I do understand. I, I’m not sure about tomorrow, you know, I don’t think that the drive-in is such a great idea, I think…”.

      “It’s okay Katie, I don’t expect anything from you, there is a great double feature on that I’d like to see and if I had your company, well, then it would be even better.” Steven smiled sweetly at her.

      She dropped her eyes again but then raised her head and said defiantly, “Yes okay then, I suppose it will be alright.”

      “Thanks for understanding Kate, tomorrow then, pick you up at six thirty, okay?” and he turned as she nodded, and simply walked away.

      That night Steven arrived at Monicas’ townhouse complex. ‘No security’ he shook his head disgustingly. He approached the door and looked through the unfrosted glass in the frame beside it, noticing the hallway leading to a living area, and a hat rack with coats and hats arranged rather neatly. A row of casuals and running shoes lay parallel to the wall below the rack, and an umbrella leant almost up against the glass. The soft volume of Pink Floyd was playing somewhere. He knocked gently and heard Monicas’ voice.

      “Can you get the door Di, it will be Steven”.

      He heard footsteps coming down the stairs out of view, but obviously near to the front door. The door suddenly opened and Steven looked into two of the bluest eyes he had ever seen. They were dancing merrily and Steven smiled at her.

      “Hi, Diane isn’t it, I’m Steven.”

      Her voice shocked him back to normalcy. It was a beautiful

      voice to match the eyes, but her words didn’t match.

      “I don’t know what she sees in you, but I ‘spose you had better come in.” The eyes were still dancing and now full of mirth as well as she stepped back for him to enter.

      “After you” he said.

      He followed her down the short hallway. She was dressed in a shortish floral summer dress and had nice tanned legs, and overall a nice body, Steven noticed. She appeared to move her hips with a bit more flourish even as Steven was thinking about her but then she stopped suddenly and turned to face him.

      “So, finished checking me over now, or would you like me down to my birthday suit so you can see it all?”

      Her voice was hard and Steven was startled to see that her face was beautiful even though the eyes were now set like flints.

      “Diane, I would love to see you naked” her brashness had fueled him up.

      “You’re exactly like Monica said you’d be, a right arsehole, a smart mouthed arsehole.”

      Steven was totally baffled by the venom in the voice of this angel.

      “What have I ever done to you?”

      It was the only thing he could think of to say and he wished he hadn’t almost immediately.

      “It is you and the likes of you that are making women stronger everyday you arsehole” the absolute hatred in her eyes as well as her voice made Steven take two step backwards. “You think you can just keep treating us like shit as long as you can get what you want when you want it, head jobs on demand, a quick fuck while we’re up against the sink doing the dishes…”

      “Diane!” Monicas voice cut her off in mid-tirade, and Steven looked at her with, he hoped, a level of appreciation that bordered on worship. СКАЧАТЬ