I don't know who else saw the reflection of a large hand and something flat and straight laying over this photo. I worked with that.
Pierre gazed through the window, holding the stem of a glass of chardonnay. Curtains hung on his window and on the one across the street, but he looked through into the sixth floor of the hotel, the man with a loose tie, escorting a beautiful woman.
He’d hoped to find a man as exhibitionist as himself. He had the lights low so he might see across, but it should be enough to illuminate his naked body.
The man’s hand dropped from the lady’s back and he turned to face the window, raising two fingers in salute. The night was young.
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