When he asked her why she replied that it was because of the exhausting sex party and changed the conversation. He remembered the survival courses all the pilots who were sent to fly over the Sahara had taken. He felt a light touch like when her fingers stroked his hair and a waft of her perfume floated around him. He pulled the photo of him and Melina out of his pocket and stared at it with misty eyes. At night I can’t be with you.”
“Wait, wait he said hastily. Only he couldn’t find one, so he finally sank into a restless, dream-filled sleep, in which he and Melina strolled along the banks of the Thames. “Because…,” she started to say, but the sun went down and Melina fell suddenly silent. When he asked her why she replied that it was because of the exhausting sex party and changed the conversation.
