We always played games when we came to the Bull Dagger. The lounge was nestled in the heart of the financial district, so the room was mostly full of business types. We never saw any of Paul’s coworkers, so it also offered the illusion of discretion. The patrons were almost always out-of-towners, staying in the hotel on the corner, and that suited us just fine, but tonight was different. After our argument earlier, I was hoping that we would strike out tonight... moreWe always played games when we came to the Bull Dagger. The lounge was nestled in the heart of the financial district, so the room was mostly full of business types. We never saw any of Paul’s coworkers, so it also offered the illusion of discretion. The patrons were almost always out-of-towners, staying in the hotel on the corner, and that suited us just fine, but tonight was different. After our argument earlier, I was hoping that we would strike out tonight. I was hoping we’d end up going home just the two of us, but the stranger sauntered in a little after eight. I noticed him right away, and Paul noticed me notice him. The stranger was gorgeous, tall, well dressed, and all Paul and I had to do was convince him to come home with us. I hesitated, not because of what we planned to do, but why we planned to do it. less
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