A soft chime sounded and she picked up her phone. * * *
Nathan finished his coffee. Desi xxx Blue jeans with a big silver belt buckle, it was the in-thing right now. Originally serving as a meeting point and first class lounge for the upper classes, nowadays it happily catered for old money and new. She opened her eyes and looked at them both. * * *
The panel slid down and a packed denim crotch invaded her space. She opened her eyes and looked at them both. Forty years old and already on the scrapheap. He had kept texting the entire time. He looked across the table at Deborah. Breaking their backs or on their knees. Typical sales guy. Blue jeans with a big silver belt buckle, it was the in-thing right now. She started moving her head up and down in a deliberate, quickening rhythm. Below, the morning rush hour was subsiding.
