Four Condoms
"Uh-huh," I said into the phone, "yeah." "No, no. Of course not!" I said. "Great. I'll see you then." I hung up. "Who was that," Nadia wanted to know. "Kiss me," I said, in lieu of an answer. Nadia smiled and sat across my lap, brought her hands to my face, and kissed me very thoroughly, her mouth soft and eager. "Who was-" she began. I rolled her off me, knelt beside the sofa, an lifted one of her legs. Her bathrobe parted, exposing the matted hair and swollen lips of her...