Edna’s voice crackled through the phone, raw with frustration. “You only call me when you’re horny, babe. I’m human. I have feelings too. I deserve to be lo—”Yukon’s patience snapped. “Are you coming or not? I don’t have time for this.”Silence. Then, softly, “I’m coming.”“Good,” he said, and hung up, cutting off the “Bu—” on her lips.He lit another cigarette and smoked while he waited. He showered, ate dinner, and checked the time. When Edna finally arrived—ten minutes late—he looked up, displeased.“What took you so long?”“I got stuck in traffic. I’m sorry, babe,” she said, her voice small.“Go upstairs and strip. I need to grab something from the kitchen.”Her face faltered, but she knew his temper too well to argue. She swallowed whatever she wanted to say, went to his room, undressed, and lay on his bed to wait.When Yukon came in, he found her there. He undressed without a word, climbed onto the bed, and they spent the night together.At dawn he woke, showered, and left a st
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