Chapter Fifty
Matt's Commitment “To see what is in front of one’s nose needs a constant struggle,” declared Matt, round shouldered, and sitting on the edge of the bed only in his underwear.
“That’s an Orwell quote if I remember correctly,” replied Audrey, sliding across the bed wearing her panties and Bristol City sweatshirt to massage his shoulders. “Orwell sure knew what he was talking about.” His shoulders moved with the rhythm of her fingers digging in. “Boy! That fe...
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