Duke had switched out his Hummer for the maintenance man’s old pick up. He pulled off the road and parked a half-mile back, and walked through the woods just beside the road to the modest trailer in the small yard. He scowled darkly at the overgrown grass, and the handicapped ramp that led up to the old trailer. God, he must have been f*****g desperate the day he decided to take Patti Lohso. She was so far beneath his standards that it was laughable.
Of course, slumming had its perks. She’d been a virgin, and she’d been tight as hell. He didn’t look at her face the whole time, and preferred drilling her from behind so that he could pretend it was Daniella. That was the whole point, he thought he’d get to Daniella through Patti. But Daniella had just f*****g shrugged him off.
