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The lobby was ornately decorated with crystal chandeliers, oriental carpets, long mirrors, and plush lavender furnishings. Henry took the elevator to the twenty-first floor, where he navigated through the narrow maze of dull green wallpaper to Patricia's apartment. He rang her doorbell. The door opened slowly to reveal a thousand drams of snow white excitement. Patricia, as creamy as ever, was dressed "in a silky beige gown. Her blond hair was tied back in a bun, fully revealing her green eyes and soft complexion. Candles were burning on an elegantly set table, which, located strategically in front of expansive double windows, afforded a sparkling view of Central Park and its surrounding city skyline. "Hi honey!" Henry kissed Pat on her dewy, heavily coated lips, resting his hands gently on her billowing gown. "Evening!" he said. "Pina colada?" "Fine ••• you look lovely." "Thank you." "The table looks lovely too." "London broil with bearnaise sauce, broccoli in garlic butter, and potatos au gratin." "Sounds delicious," said Henry, takinq his seat at the table. He gazed out the window at the burgeoning city lights. When he first met Patricia, in Chicago, he had never, in his most intricate calculations, figured that he would become so 47
intimately involved with her. She had surprised him with her stark determination, fascinating personality, and other alluring endowments. Her birthday celebration in New York, had been the best that either of them had had in years. In the kitchen, Pat put the final touches on the meal that she had been preparing for hours. She served it, from a pushcart, on a silver platter. wetly. At the table, she raised her glass of red wine, smiling Henry raised his glass, and silently took a sip. After a small bite of the tender thin-sliced meat, he remarked, "Delicious!" "I'll remember to thank the butcher." There was a long stretch of silence. Patricia began to figit. She glanced out the window. "I'd like to. get some things out into the open." Henry's stomach dropped into the Grand Canyon; his heart approached the frozen Gates of Hell. Bearnaise sauce dripped from Pat's mouth. She wiped herself with her napkin. "You don't seem too enthused." "What's on your mind?" he asked. "I'm curious," she said insecurely. "I suppose we could talk a little," mumbled Henry. "What would you like to talk about?" "Gaming!" "I try to be straight-forward with you," he said sincerely. He glanced directly at her large breasts. 48
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