I turned my head and saw Valery walking upstairs in a bath robe. Los Angeles or Hollywood it surely wasn’t! Please don’t make me?”
For a moment we stared at each other silently. Los Angeles or Hollywood it surely wasn’t! “And ah. I’ll be your whore ex-wife.” She swallowed hard. Would you like water, diet cola, milk, orange juice, wine, beer?”
“I never drink before dinner. She was a major cutie about to graduate high school. I got a great job a week after finishing my Master’s degree. . Uh… ex-wife. I was desperate to marry you. “Were you two at the Joelsen’s place last week? “My name is Emma, nice to meet you.”
“Uh… Great! I got aspirin, coffee, and a burger on the way home; which eased my hangover a bit. How many times?”
“No! Let me go! She wanted to get a couple of dogs, since she didn’t feel ready for kids. For the first time ever, I shouted at her. Be nice to me and keep it a secret, and..
