I didn't say what I meant.

In the night, she pushed the hotel room door open, replaced the evening dress with a thin shirt, her hair with the smell of the stage light, and the broker stood in front of the window, holding the earring that she had just taken off, and her eyes were sank in her neck, and he whispered, "Don't go away tonight, she didn't walk away, she didn't walk away, she just locked the door back, the city lights were flashing out of the window, and there was only air coming out of the window, and there was only air coming in, and his finger was holding her wrist gently, and she didn't refuse, but her eyes were tweaking, but her body was moving very close, unspoken.