Chloe Page #3

But I didn't stop.

And then I bit his tongue.

And then...

just then he came in my hand.

And then what?

And then he had to go to work

so he walked away.

I don't want to be rude.

I want you...

I want you to be clean.

I mean,

I... I know you are clean...

I... no,

I... I've got tests--

All of them, like HIV, STDs,

and then show me the results.

Okay. Yeah.

Can I help you?

I'm looking for Catherine.

Dr. Stewart is in with a patient.

When's your appointment?

I don't have one.

She and I are friends.

Okay. Well,

she should be out soon.

Would you like to sit down?

Okay.

Hi, Michael.

Your mom's still in with a patient.

I just need to pick up my tux.

It's in her office.

Exciting recital tonight.

Yeah.

I need to copy some music.

Your mom is Dr. Stewart?

My mother's your gynaecologist?

You look like her.

Me?

No, I don't...

I don't think so.

Yeah. The same look in your eyes.

I mean, not really the colour

or the shape but... the look.

And your lips, too.

I'm Chloe Sweeney.

Michael Stewart.

Nice to meet you.

Are you a musician?

No, it's just...

just what you're

supposed to do, I guess.

Study music.

I wish someone had

have given me lessons.

I love music.

Classical?

Raised by Swans.

You never heard of the band

Raised by Swans?

No.

You'd like them.

I think you'd really like them.

That's it for

my appointments, right?

Mannie's Motors called.

Your tune-up's finished.

- Okay.

- Alicia called about lunch at 2.

Right. Right.

And your son is

in the back making copies.

Hi, Doctor.

Here you go.

Full work up.

Okay. Thank you

for bringing them by.

Can I talk to you?

No, I can't. I'm jammed.

If you could call and...

Yeah. Quickly.

That's my son.

You didn't speak to him,

did you?

I came to tell you

about this afternoon.

It's today.

Today?

Yeah. After lunch. Okay?

You got my tux?

Thanks.

I'm excited.

About what?

About tonight.

About seeing you play.

I put a... I put a good luck

note in your jacket.

Okay.

Thanks, Mom.

You said it.

She says she lies in bed

night after night

and tries to imagine a life

where she only sees her kids

every other week and she says

that she can't do it.

So she's staying with him.

At this point, apparently,

she's just surviving.

Maybe she'll ask him

if he'll go to couples therapy...

Who was that?

A patient.

What's going on with you?

Nothing.

Listen, I understand. Especially

with missing flights, busy on his?

David is fine.

We worked it out.

He missed his flight,

that's all.

He's not the most

organized man in the world.

No. I'm talking about you.

Who have you met?

Me? No. No.

Gawd, no.

You have affair written

all over you.

I have this pregnant patient

who panics every time she gets a kick

or a cramp because, really,

she's terrified about being a mother.

So I've decided to hold

her hand through this.

But I really need...

I need to call her back.

We're finished, right?

Okay.

Thanks for lunch. Bye.

Hello?

No. No. Not there.

Sit in that chair.

Okay...

Go ahead.

We met in the park again.

This time he

didn't bring sandwiches.

We checked into this room.

He put on the news,

pretended to be interested.

I sat down next to him.

He turned and looked at me.

Kissed me.

Whispered, "Let's f***."

Jesus.

He couldn't get it up.

We tried a few times.

He was really embarrassed.

But I told him it didn't

really matter, that I liked it.

That it meant that we could

just wait a little bit longer.

And at that point he was fully dressed.

I was completely naked.

Does this turn you on?

He wanted to stay dressed.

He sat right over there on

that bench.

He told me to get

between his legs.

I put him in my mouth

and then he got hard.

Are you okay?

I think I'm coming down

with something.

Did you see a doctor?

No. It's nothing.

I'm taking zinc.

Did he come in your mouth?

No.

I pulled him out of me,

put a rubber on him.

I straddled him.

And... he came almost immediately

after he entered me.

I put my tits in his face.

Okay...

Well...

Do you want to count it?

No, it's okay.

Do you think the zinc really works?

If you take it early enough, yeah.

What kind of perfume is that?

It's lotion.

Here.

We used to go everything together.

We couldn't stand to be apart.

Even for an hour.

We'd sit and wait for each other

outside of appointments

just loving those moments of waiting

until we could finally see each other again.

Touch each other.

I loved his hands.

They used to grab me everywhere.

It used to be that way.

I used to be younger.

Have you ever had

that with anyone?

Yeah.

Do you still love him?

I don't know.

And one more thing.

He said it's the first time

he's ever done this.

Well, that's a line.

Jesus.

I don't know whether to be relieved

or just go hang myself.

F***.

I can't... I can't...

Bravo!

Bravo!

Congratulations.

On?

Your beautiful son.

He's you.

No, he's you. You know that.

What is that?

You're wearing perfume.

It's lotion.

I like it.

Professor Stewart!

Madeleine. How are you?

Good.

How does he do it?

What?

Touch you.

God...

You can stop here.

This is where you live?

Which one is your house?

It's back there.

This is to take her home.

Please don't see

my husband again.

Hold on. I...

I have something for you.

I want...

I want you to have this.

No. I told you, that's yours.

No. This is...

this used to be my mother's.

And I want you to have it.

Did you drop this on purpose?

I wanted to talk to you.

I have to go.

Do you want to see me again?

I don't know. I... We work

in the same neighbourhood.

I'll see you on the street, right?

You'll see me on the street?

I didn't mean it that way.

I mean, it just...

That came out wrong.

I'm just...

I'm exhausted.

Who is it?

Are you in love?

If I were,

would it make a difference?

Of course it would

make a difference.

Are you in love?

You've been out all night.

Now I'm under interrogation.

Yeah. That's right.

I forgot.

You're a lot more discreet

with your women.

You don't come home late

'cause you have it down with them.

I like women. I appreciate

their beauty, their intelligence.

That does not mean

I'm screwing them.

How do you think I feel

when I come into your office

and you're instant messaging

with a student?

I make myself available to my students.

That's how I gain their trust!

- That's how I teach!

- God!

- You won't admit it.

- Admit what?

Do you know that you flirt with every single

goddamn woman you come into contact with?

For all I know you

could be f***ing them all!

I'm not having an affair!

Stop it!

Go to your room!

You're telling me to

go to my room?

Michael, just leave us alone

for a minute.

You can't control me!

Michael! That's enough.

I can't wait to

get the f*** out of here.

I was held up at the hospital.

Are you okay?

- Are you okay?

- Yeah.

There was an urgent call from Mrs. Beatrice.

She's concerned about her hormone therapy.

Okay.

Mrs. Car has a

yeast infection again.

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