Wednesday, September 8, 2010

The Price of Love

They met at a party and went out to a dance club from there. He showed her his co-op on Park Avenue, loaded with antiques. The following week they went out for dinner and the proposition was made. All that could be yours, he said, along with my influential connections in the crème of New York society. She said, let me think. They had another date a few days later. He called first – what do you think? I’m still thinking, she replied. Answer now, or the date is off, he told her. No, the price was too steep, she thought.

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