Please! Marry Me Again
but this was my chance to reset that narrative and then I remembered her name.
"Becky? Am I speaking with Becky?" I asked, my tone measured and deliberate.
"Yes… yes," she replied, stammering slightly. "I’m Becky. How can I help you?"
"I’m the gigolo you paid triple for the other night," I said bluntly. Leaning back in my chair, I added, "This time, I want a rematch, and I’ll pay you triple the amount you gave me. From now on, call me Mr Blaze."
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