She gave him a choice—
She’d sleep with him on the first date
Or he could wait and let the relationship develop.
All of her at once, one and done.
Or he could wait and maybe be her boyfriend
Share more days, perhaps more months, more years—50 years.
Funerals marriages miscarriages births rent checks bridesmaids
Wills estate planning
“But no do-overs,” she said.
“Fuck me tonight, and you’re gone after that.”
It was like haggling over a color TV
On Fulton Street
But he pawed at her. Yes, shit, of course he pawed at her.
He couldn’t help it
He had had had to have her and lose her forever
“I’ll call a car service.”
My advice, gents, is wait.
You will never go wrong with somebody
That specific
How good would it have been to be wanted
By somebody who knows exactly what she wants?
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