Mar 11, 2012 06:52
How had he come to be guarding his partner? Doyle's ID confiscated, security going through his flat, Cowley beyond fury.
"Fucking security risk to end all risks, you... "
"Say it, Bodie! I can hear it whether you say it or not!"
"Doesn't need saying then, does it? My partner, caught trousers down - literally, Doyle, literally - mid-case, and not even with the bloody bird."
Silence, a silence to end trust, hope and partnership.
"Bodie. Which one you jealous of?"
"What?"
"Which one? This matters, Bodie. Of him? Or me?"
Silence. A silence to begin trust. Hope. And partnership.
mlmead,
drabblesmarch2012