Just Call Me Daddy
It had been ten months since Adrian died, and Alice had thought of him very little lately. She barely thought of anything most days; things were easier that way. Most days were the same; coffee in her favorite cafe, some Montreal exploration, then work and usually a sexual conquest. They were no longer good fucks; in fact, Alice had decided that most men didn't know what they were doing. On this particular day — April 10, 2014 — Alice was daydreaming, not something she often did anymore. She'd just finished her cup of coffee, pretty much the only thing she enjoyed lately; it took her a little longer because she was thinking about her lover the night before. She didn't normally refer to them as lovers, but this one was exceptional. Alice was working like she did most nights when she saw him. She knew two things about college students - they spent about ninety percent of their disposable income on partying, and, they tipped well. Especially when she rubbed her voluptuous