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- Vivian had cut her hair short and the blonde curls now rested near her
- earlobes. The earrings he'd bought her were gone; '08 or '09, an off year, he
- remembered, a kind of second honeymoon. The dimples were still there, even
- without her smiling, which of course she didn't when she saw his black
- Chevrolet slide in between two cars across the street. She had her gardening
- gloves on--like oven mitts on her tiny, china-like hands--and in a moment she
- stood and shaded her eyes from the strong sun. Her upper lip was tucked in and
- her slight overbite caught the sunlight and fused into one bar of teeth.
- He tore his eyes off her and finished parking. Sadie, sitting in the
- passenger's seat, patted her forehead with a wad of tissue, checking herself on
- the side mirror. He kept the engine running and switched on the A/C for her.
- "Stay in the car," he said. She reached for the handle anyway, and he told her
- again. "I said stay in the car."
- "She gonna get mad again?" It was mocking talk, only half-serious, but not
- playful. He felt the air coming out of the vents with his palm. It was hot and
- heavy like bad breath. Sadie folded her arms and sat back, pressing the tops of
- her lips together like women do after they put on lipstick--though she was
- wearing none. He swatted a bead of sweat crawling down the back of his neck and
- looked at his wet palm.
- "You're so afraid of her, Christ," said Sadie. He continued to stare at his
- hand, wondering what it would be like to wipe it on Sadie's face. A schoolyard
- prank, spit on your hands and clap the first girl you see.
- "What do you want from me?"
- "You just eat her up don't you?" she said, pushing her finger into his thigh.
- "You just eat her up."
- "Eat her up? What?"
- "You think about her when we're making love, I know."
- He had, in fact, thought about Vivian, though never intentionally. She just
- drifted into his psyche sometimes, like a fly through a half-open window.
- Snippets of intense clarity, like the slow moments before a car crash. At any
- rate, he would not call what they did making love. With Vivian he was gentle,
- slow, but Sadie was a biter and a scratcher and the pain she inflicted often
- inspired caveman antics.
- "I've never said her name in my sleep, though," he said, bringing up an old
- argument he felt he had won and hoping to run through its rails again.
- "Well go on, then. She's waiting for you," she pouted, which made him want to
- stay and hold her. He was weak for her, for all their kind, and felt proud of
- such a compassionate, lustful check to his strength. It made him feel young.
- "You don't have to be angry," he said, touching the side of her throat with his
- thumb, moving aside a strand of hair. She didn't turn, but he felt her tense.
- "I am livid," she said, with no energy, barely audible above the gale of the
- A/C.
- "What if we did it right here? Is she watching? What if we just went at it like
- a couple of ex-cons?"
- She smiled and tried to hide it. "Like Bonnie and Clyde," she said. He was
- already kissing the side of her mouth and her hand had crawled up the back of
- his shirt like a spider with nails. When she spoke, he hadn't heard her
- properly and broke off.
- "What?"
- "Like Bonnie and Clyde-- you know, criminals? It's what you said."
- "Oh, yeah." And he remembered the first shot of the movie, the girl with her
- head on the metal bars of the bedframe, looking mournful and Vivian with those
- same eyes the day he'd told her about what happened at Laguna beach. And him
- digging into her, turning it into an obscene lie until she ran away into the
- bedroom sobbing, pulling clothes out of every drawer. He'd followed her and
- pulled her arm out from the chest, bruising her tiny wrists. She fell back on
- the bed, but never cried out and he stood over her awkwardly, like over an
- insect he'd stepped on.
- Sadie tried to shimmy onto his lap, but he shook his head and grabbed the door
- handle. "I'll be right back."
- "What? What did I do?"
- "I'll be right back, just stay in the car."
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