Coffee and sugar excerpt: Saving The Bishop from the whore house

She knew he was nervous so she held his hand. This is no way made Joao’s plight any less formidable; feeling her warm soft hand squeezing his, feeling the light touch of her thigh brushing against his, feeling the tips of her shoulder scratch against his, all the while, watching four women kissing and masturbating each other on a stage while in the background; bleeding in his ears, Johnny Cash was singing about the coming apocalypse. 

Coffee and Sugar excerpt (rescuing The Bishop from the whore house) ₢2013