Mi Amor
“I want to introduce new products in gay neighborhoods around the country. You will coordinate all events.”
My mind was spinning. It was by far the biggest job I’d ever gotten, and the first that would take me out of my Miami Beach comfort zone. I’d have to scope out the best bars around the country, recruit staff, supervise decor, music, and guest lists. I forgot about my dick and started thinking about my wallet instead.
“You have two-hundred-fifty-thousand-dollar budget,” Vlad continued. “I want Palm Springs, LA, San Francisco, Fire Island, New York, Chicago, maybe Key West. You can do this?”