Masters & Lovers Box Set Three

Chapter 16

After Finchby and Yakovlevski leave, Bech still wears that ‘just sucked a lemon’ expression.

“Something to say, Bech?”

He scowls and looks down. “No, sir.”

“Good. Remember who's in charge here. And who's already made you a rich man.”

“Yes, sir.”

I turn to the girl where she cowers at my feet. “Tell her she can write a letter. Make sure her family know it’s her.” Luuk translates.

“Thank you, sir.” She launches herself at me, wrapping her arms around my ankles, weeping incessantly. “Thank you.”

Bech lashes out with a foot. “Get back, you little bitch!”

Disentangling myself from her grasp, I stoop, looking her in the face. “Remember, they have to pay for you. And they have to outbid the others. I’m a businessman, not a charity.”

“They will, sir. They will,” says Luuk.

*****

 

James

Sleep escapes me. My green-eyed Love lying next to me, my friend beyond her, I toss and turn in the dark, my mind churning.

Georgie…

Family matters…

Michael was right to pull me away that day. He enjoys a drink as much as anyone but doesn’t normally overdo it.

When did I last see him drunk?

?

When he believed he was losing Charlotte…

… to me…

He’s right, partially at least. It helps blot out the worst for a few hours. And he went there with me. Stayed with me.

sticking-plaster over the

and there’s a chasm inside

creep through the panes, I give up on sleep and moving as quietly as I can, pull on some clothes and head for the kitchen. Then, coffee in hand, I

if, full of care, We have no time to stand and

this view, normally calms me. The long slide of grassy slopes down the mountain, the

Soul food…

inside, I am

risen, the world bathed in the grey light of the predawn, but Venus, hanging low, heralds the dawn and is already fading against

my fingers on the mug, I wait and I watch as the rim of

Pull yourself together man…

casting blood-red across the low mist

seen her

never

into the clouds, a gash

You have everything…

Everything else…

“Master?”

I turn, twisting my lips to a

slippers and a

So I’m just watching the

“Would you like company?”

would. Come and join me. But put some proper clothes on. It’s

*****

course, I know what

Anyone else around?

a few moments of what passes for privacy

“Yes, Kirstie?”

“James, about….”

from the back office with a file. “Am I

at all. I was just

beams up at me. “Here’s the visitor list for today, Kirstie. There’s a couple more confirmations to come in, but that’s

put them in the daybook right

nods to me. “Mr Alexanders.” Then she waddles off back to her

“She’s um… she’s got a bit of a thing for

God save me…

Kirstie, please. Tell me that’s

around her mouth and eyes. “Not a joke. She’s

hate to break this to you, but

turns serious again. “James, did

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