Chapter Four - When the Party's Over
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Chapter Four - When the Party's Over
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It had been a week since the handsome young stranger entered my life. Obviously, he was a storyteller of fables and fiction, for his literary masterpiece had never found its way to my so-called beautiful hands. What a shame. He was so good-looking and amusing. I thought of him often. He entered my dreams at night as I lay with other men who were not as desirable. I couldn't get Davy out of my mind. For the first time in my life, I anticipated wanting to see someone again for reasons that had nothing to do with payments received.
This evening, I arrived at the club at the usual time of 9:00 p.m. Again, the place was empty, for the evening was young. Mickey waved me over to the bar, where he talked with the bartender, Pete.
"Sugar! Come over here a second,” he said.
As I approached, Mickey held up a single sterling rose. Oh, how I love sterling roses. It was a pale blue color without thorns, which made it like no other rose by comparison.