Be my date

Adonis

I was sitting on a couch, staring at the TV spread out on the wall but not really seeing a thing. Neil told me Leilani was a bit sick and I briefly wondered if that had anything to do with me. She was definitely not sick, she was probably avoiding me. After she gave the food I had ordered for her to the fucking dog, I kind of figured she wouldn’t want to see me.

She’s fucking savage.

The memory of her text popped up and I chuckled. Yeah, she was definitely embarrassed. I know women a lot, and I know how many of them react in situations like this.

It was pitch-dark in the sky outside and I got up from the couch, wondering if I should go out to some strip club and spend a couple of hours watching beautiful strippers nearly get into catfights over me and leave all of them slack-jawed when I end up not going into the VIP lounges with any of them but pick out the quiet, nervous one to lavish my attention on.

My favorite pastime.

I slid out my phone to text C