Hadrian s WallChapter 1
“You are a heartless bastard, Leo!” Mandy screamed, tears streaming down her cheeks as she shrugged into the dress she had worn to my house the previous evening. Muttering darkly, in between sobs, she gathered her panties and bra, stuffing them in her tiny clutch bag, and forced her feet into the four inch stilettos that did marvelous things to her calves. With a final salute, delivered from a closed fist with only a single finger protruding, she slammed the door behind her as she left. I...