Paolo had to live with the fact that there would be no sex tonight with Sofia, and none with Livia. So he called Marcia.
“Paolo, where’ve you been and who’ve you been with? It’s certainly not been me for a while, has it?”
“I could come now,” he suggested. “If you’ve a slot in your diary.”
“Any slot today is not for you, my boy! I have to collect my daughter from the childminder later. But come over at 10 am tomorrow and I’ll slot you in! My breakfast workout won’t have taken long!” She laughed a very dirty laugh.