Yes, he supposed he had been his own Scheherazade,
just as he was his own dream-woman when he grabbed hold of himself and jacked
off to the feverish beat of his fantasies.
This womans feelings, obsessed though they might have been, had never evolved into Annies paranoid fixation, but Paul understood now that the wellspring had been the same.
This womans feelings, obsessed though they might have been, had never evolved into Annies paranoid fixation, but Paul understood now that the wellspring had been the same.