1965 - the Way the Cookie Crumbles
“She was now wearing slacks and a beach jacket and Jess grinned to himself. He watched her lock the cabin door and put the key on one of the rafters supporting the cabin’s roof. Then, moving slowly and painfully, she got into the T.R.4 and drove away.Jess stood up and stretched. He felt satiated and relaxed and pleased with himself. He walked over to the cabin, took the key from its hiding place, unlocked the door and entered the living room. Turning on the lights, he tossed his duffle bag on th...e settee.He felt in need of a drink. Going over to the cocktail cabinet he poured a stiff whisky into a glass. He went into the kitchen and got ice from the refrigerator, then he returned to the living room and dropped into one of the lounging chairs.Jess, old pal, he thought, make yourself at home. You’ve got yourself into a sweet setup but you’ll have to be smart to handle it right. You’ve shown that doll you’re still the boss. She’ll give you all the money you ask for. If she doesn’t, all you have to do is threaten to talk to that punk Devon.He gulped down the whisky, sighed and let the glass drop on the rug.MoreLess
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