My grandma used to read tons of erotic novels. She would buy them at the checkout line at the grocery store. When I was little, I thought it was the weirdest and grossest thing ever. My year-old grandmother?
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Clutching my Kindle in one hand and holding onto the handrail for dear life with the other, I struggle to stay upright as the train lurches from side to side. Wearing spike heels on the tube is far from practical, but I can't bear to pair trainers with my suit skirt, even on my daily commute. With a job like mine, I have to look good at all times — and trainers stuck on the end of denier legs stand out like a white dress on a blue-lit dance-floor. Or rather, I know all too well who I might meet — another reason I always dress to impress. I've been fantasising about John Wood for months now. Every morning on my journey to work, I reach the platform at Swiss Cottage at 8. Then, as my train hits the platform at St John's Wood, I find myself peering eagerly out of the graffiti-scratched windows.
I 've finally finished unpacking. Propping a photograph on the window ledge by my bed, I glance round at my new flat. The plant that Nicki bought me as a moving in present sits next to an empty bottle of Cava and two ancient champagne flutes, remnants of our celebrations last night.
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