Body and SoulChapter 10
Simon was an hour late getting back home. He walked carefully through the front door and smiled at his wife. Dan returned a wintry smile of his own, "and where have you been?" "Car trouble," He replied lamely. "I see," Dan said. Obviously not believing him. "You must think I'm stupid. I can smell the drink from here." Simon looked at his wife, she had on a pink silk negligee and a frothy babydoll night-dress underneath, which seemed a little odd since it was barely 9 PM. He had...