Peyton's Pleasure (97 page)

“F
u
c
k
th
a
t
w
a
s
g
ood.
Y
ou
’r
e d
a
mn
g
ood
a
t
th
a
t,” he s
a
id
a
s
he b
race
d hims
e
lf
a
g
a
inst t
h
e
show
e
r
w
a
ll
a
g
a
in.

Pe
y
ton
stood
up
a
nd
h
a
d
to
ca
t
c
h
h
e
r
s
e
lf
u
sing
one
of
the

h
a
ndholds.
H
e
r
kn
e
e
s
w
e
r
e
w
ea
k
fr
om
k
n
ee
li
n
g
o
n
the
h
a
r
d
tile
f
or
so lon
g
.

“
W
e
ll,
it
w
a
s
the
l
ea
st
I
c
ould
do
c
onsid
er
i
n
g
t
h
e
e
x
ce
ll
e
nt
o
ral
s
e
x
ear
li
er
.”

He
g
r
inn
e
d
a
nd stood up
st
ra
i
g
ht
a
g
a
in.
“
L
e
t
’
s
g
e
t
y
ou
c
l
e
a
n
e
d up
a
nd
I
’
ll
f
ix
a
sn
ac
k
f
or
u
s
.”

S
he
w
a
s
a
ll
f
or
th
a
t.
H
e
r
tum
m
y
r
umbl
e
d
a
nd he
l
a
u
g
h
e
d.
“
S
ounds
a
s if
y
ou like
t
h
a
t pl
a
n,”
he
s
a
id.

“
I
’
m
a
l
w
a
y
s
g
ood
with
f
ood.
I
think
I
’
ve
w
o
r
k
e
d
up
a
n
a
pp
e
tite

f
or
mo
r
e
th
a
n
y
o
u
r
c
um,”
she
s
a
id with a
l
a
u
g
h.

S
he stood
st
i
ll
a
s
he so
a
p
e
d
h
e
r
up.
He pl
a
y
e
d
wi
t
h
h
e
r
b
rea
sts
a
nd diddl
e
d
h
e
r
with
his
f
in
g
e
r
s
some
b
ef
o
r
e
pu
s
hing h
e
r
to
w
ar
d
the show
e
r
sp
r
a
y
to
r
inse
o
f
f
.
H
e’
d
pl
a
y
e
d
with
h
e
r
just
e
nou
g
h
to
st
ar
t the bu
r
n,
but
not
e
nou
g
h
f
or h
e
r to
g
r
ouse t
h
a
t
h
e’
d
l
ef
t
h
e
r h
a
n
g
i
n
g
.
B
y the
time
sh
e’
d
d
r
i
e
d
o
ff
,
she
w
a
s
m
e
llow
a
g
a
in
a
nd
r
e
a
d
y
f
or som
e
thing
to
ea
t.

S
he s
a
t
on
the
b
ar
stool
a
nd
w
a
t
c
h
e
d
him
p
re
p
ar
e
a
S
outhw
e
st
e
r
n om
e
l
e
t
c
ompl
e
te
with
g
r
ee
n
a
nd
re
d
p
e
pp
er
s
a
nd
T
a
b
a
s
c
o
s
a
u
ce
.
W
h
e
n he
s
a
t h
er
s in
fr
ont
of
h
er
, she
d
u
g
in, mo
a
n
i
ng
in
a
p
p
rec
i
a
tion.

“
This
is
d
e
li
c
ious.
T
h
a
n
ks.
I
w
a
s
hu
n
g
r
i
e
r
t
h
a
n
I
tho
u
g
ht,”
she s
a
id.

“
One
of
m
y
sp
e
c
i
a
lti
e
s.
I
’
ll
h
a
v
e
to
c
ook
y
ou
c
h
i
c
k
e
n
p
ar
m
e
s
an
one
d
a
y
.
I
t
’
s p
r
e
t
t
y
d
a
mn
g
ood
e
v
e
n if
I
s
a
y
so
m
y
s
e
l
f
.”

He
join
e
d
h
e
r
a
t the
b
a
r
a
nd
th
e
y
f
inish
e
d up
the
om
e
l
e
ts in

sil
e
n
ce
.
I
t
w
a
s
a
c
om
f
o
r
t
a
ble sil
e
n
ce
.
S
he didn
’
t
f
ee
l
the n
ee
d
to
f
ill
in the
qui
e
t
with
u
s
e
l
e
ss
c
h
a
tt
er
.
S
he
thou
g
ht
a
bo
u
t
it
a
nd
rea
li
z
e
d
she
fe
lt
a
t home
ar
ound him. This w
a
s
not
g
ood.
S
he
w
a
s b
ec
omi
n
g
c
ompl
ace
nt
a
r
ound
him.
Pe
y
ton
did
not
n
ee
d
to
b
e
this
re
l
a
x
e
d.
I
t
l
e
d to
car
i
n
g
a
nd
r
e
l
a
tionships, whi
c
h she
didn
’
t w
a
nt.

“
W
h
a
t
’
s
w
r
on
g
?
You
h
a
ve
a
w
e
i
r
d
look
on
y
our
face
.
Did
I
put too mu
c
h T
a
b
a
s
c
o s
a
u
c
e
in the
om
e
l
e
t
?
”
he
a
sk
e
d.