A short story - but sweet, succulent. A young hungry tuner, an elegant premier pianist - you can't imagine what these ladies might do behind the velvet curtains. Hint: 'From the wings I watch, imagining what one could do to her, what it might take to interrupt her playing.'
A short story - but sweet, succulent. A young hungry tuner, an elegant premier pianist - you can't imagine what these ladies might do behind the velvet curtains. Hint: 'From the wings I watch, imagining what one could do to her, what it might take to interrupt her playing.'