Meanwhile,
there was also the case of Phiz’s behaviour. “You pushed me,” Bryan said.
Phiz
scowled at him, but there was the smallest flicker of uncertainty in his eyes.
“This
is not the time and place,” Bryan added. “We’ll discuss this back at my place.”
Phiz
seemed really close to tears now. “You think dominating me means you have to be
a shit with other people? Show how tough you are, or something? Dominating
isn’t about being a thug or a bully.”
“That’s
enough,” Bryan snapped. “We’re leaving. Now.”SLAP AND TICKLE – 8
Thejourney back to Bryan’s flat passed in
a bit of a blur. There were too many people on the Tube for him to have a
private conversation with Phiz, and when they walked from the station to
Bryan’s flat, Bryan found he was still too angry and hurt: he was almost
breathless. What sobered him even further was that Phiz was quiet, too.
Bryan
opened the front door and strode into the living room. The room was suffused