Cruel Intentions 3 Page #2

...l've been thinking|about guys like you.

Can I show you something?

Sure. Sure.

- Nice room.|- Thanks.

You're gonna be surprised...

...but I've been writing.

- What is it?|- A short story.

You're the first person I've shown it to.

You're an English major,|so I respect your opinion.

Would you look at it?

You want my feedback?

- I'm gonna go read it.|- I'll be right here.

How can you be so insecure?

How can you be so insecure?

I love it.

I'm blown away.

The writing and the dialogue...

Oh, I'm so excited.

I'll get it.

Cassidy.

Please.

I don't understand.

- What is it?|- Nothing, Patrick.

What is it?

- Oh, Jesus, you turn me on.|- Oh, my God.

- What? What? What is it?|- Nothing, Patrick.

Oh, God.

Jesus, you turn me...

Ten thousand dollars.

You could've faked that.

The orgasm? Of course.

- No, the tape.|- Please.

Sad, you could've used this|to make a little life for yourself.

You know you're only halfway home.

Christopher's coming over later.|I'll be home by midnight.

I'll be in touch.

So the key to a good polo pony|is one that is small and agile.

Fifteen hands is quite perfect.

Really? That's...

...fascinating.|- Yeah.

The ponies I had at Eton|were between 15 and 16 hands...

...and we never lost a match.|- Eton?

- So you know Prince William.|- Yeah, Wills was in my house with me.

He's an excellent player, you know.

Do you know him?

We've only met a few times,|mostly at charity functions.

You know, I think his grandmama|makes him go to those.

Yes, we both love to give money away.

I'm so glad you're here, Christopher.

I'm not used to young ladies|being quite so forward.

I'm not complaining.

I'm sure it's no one.

So are you liking the States?

Excuse me.

Hi. I brought you some...

What's going on?

Excuse me?

What does it look like? A date.

- Forgive me... Patrick, is it?|- What?

I barely know you.|What are you doing in my room?

What's wrong with you?

What's wrong with me?

I have spoken two words|to you in my entire life.

What?

This must be some sort|of mistake, Christopher.

Yes, evidently.

- Cassidy.|- I'd like you to leave.

Christopher, I don't know|why you're here...

...or what Cassidy has told you...

...but Cassidy and I just made love|a few hours ago.

- Well, I should probably go.|- No.

Not until you've had a chance|to judge her for yourself.

- To judge her?|- Look...

...it's Cassidy's purse.|You've seen her wearing it.

Open it and look for a tape recorder|and Cassidy's wallet.

I'm not going to investigate her.

What do you know?

I think Christopher|will be interested in this.

Good God!

Look, it's the $ 10,000 that Cassidy|took to do what you just heard.

This is extraordinary.

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