Book3:WereMyDreamIs

thim.HemustbeanaplishedgymnastandaofeseKunFutobeableteupsuchheightsandmakehiswaythereasifitwereftground.”Dimitrisankihought.HeintuitivelyfeltthatthepersonwhoinquiredafterCharina’saddressawhileagowassomehowlihissexualpredator.“Hey,olddog.Doyoustillremembermyname?”askedtheman.“I’mDavid,remember.”

    “Yes,Iknowyourvoice.You’reDavid.”

    “Hey,olddog,whataboutlendingmeysses?Theylooknice.”

    “Whynot?”answeredDimitri,takingoffhissungssesandhandioDavid.Themanputonthesungsses,scoopedupthewhiteeatDimitri’sfeetandswiftlywalkedaway.

    “e,baeback.You...you...you...”sputteredDimitriindignantly.

    HearingDimitri’sshout,MaureenturnedandsawahomelessmanwalkquicklyawaytakingDimitri’sewithhim.Thein