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第24部分（第5页）

　He？d　start　eating；　Babs

would　pour　him　more　orange　juice　she？d　just　made　from　the　can；　ask　him　to　rub　more　ointment　on

her　tattoo；　then　suggest　that　maybe　they　should　take　a　soak　together　in　the　hot　tub　that　Coach

never　stopped　talking　about。

　And　before　he　knew　it；　she？d　handcuff　him　to　her　bed　and　rub　the

slimy　leftover　cantaloupe　slices　over　his　naked　body　or　something。

The　way　to　a　man？s　heart　is　said　to　be　through　his　stomach。

The　thought　of　being　naked　in　bed　with　Babs　made　Nate　pletely　nauseated；　but　he　could　still

feel　a　certain　longing　in　the　pit　of　his　stomach。

　It　definitely　wasn？t　for　Babs　fluttering　around　in　a

purple　nylon　robe　that　was　barely　long　enough　to　cover　her　half…fit；　half…middle…aged…flabby　ass；

though。

　It　had　more　to　do　with　the　memory　of　Blair；　wearing　only　the　lightest　sheen　of　sweat　and

lotion；　grinning　at　him　naughtily　when　he　discovered　her　the　day　before　in　his　extremely　gay

neighbor？s　yard。

　He？d　seen　her　naked　lots　of　times；　but　standing　there　in　the　broad　daylight；　her

delicate　shoulders　a　little　browner　that　the　rest　of　her；　she？d　never　looked　more　beautiful。

　He？d

spotted　the　tiny　familiar　apple…shaped　birthmark　on　her　hip　and　had　had　to　will　himself　not　to　grab

her　and　kiss　it。

？What？s　the　matter；　hon？？　Babs　wondered；　stepping　behind　his　chair　and　leaning　over　him　so

that　her　weirdly　hard　boobs　were　sort　of　rubbing　against　his　upper　back。

　？You？re　not　hungry　this

morning？？

Bursting　out　of　his　chair　as　if　he？d　been　electrocuted；　Nate？s　voice　came　out　much　more　loudly

than　he？d　planned：　？You　know；　I　should；　um；　well；　I　need　to　make　a　telephone　call。

？

？A　phone　call？

？Yeah。

？　He　blushed　deeply。

　？Is　that　okay？　I　mean；　can　I　have　your　permission？　I　know　I？m

technically　on　the　job　and　all。

？

？You　don？t　needmy　permission；？　she　whispered。

　？There？s　nothing　I　would　ever　forbid　you　to　do；

Nate。

Nothing。

　？

？Thanks！

？　He　practically　sprinted　out　of　the　kitchen　and　onto　the　back　deck。