[it seemed like an oddly specific day dream. Like he was peering into Fell's intimate fantasies. He felt a little sick but he also had to know. He nodded]
Then what?
[if they'd done anything x-rated he didn't want to know and hoped Fell didn't tell him. But it reminded him of one of the only moments he was awake during that ridiculous Titanic movie, the worst idea for a date, when the sweaty palm slapped on the back window of a vintage car.
no subject
Then what?
[if they'd done anything x-rated he didn't want to know and hoped Fell didn't tell him. But it reminded him of one of the only moments he was awake during that ridiculous Titanic movie, the worst idea for a date, when the sweaty palm slapped on the back window of a vintage car.
He didn't want to think about it.
He really didn't]