- Everything is fine?

Lucas sat down in a chair. His voice was the same, but I still felt something that looked like a breakdown. She handed him a glass of whiskey and sat down across from him. It is strange that at that moment I thought only of one thing: how would a conversation with an unknown interlocutor deprive my lover of male power.

- I would like you to get a tattoo. Along the spine, at the place where the knife edge kissed you for the first time, - the man said quietly.

It didn't sound like an order. I wet my lips in the martini and chuckled....