We were standing at the street looking at a sleek two-story building with the words ‘Infinity’ emblazoned across a marquee over the door. There wa... beautiful landscaping around the building and parking areas.I asked, “Where’d the name Infinity come from? I like it.”Greg responded, “We had a contest in the company for two days last week. Everyone here, about thirty of us, knows about the club and the kind of entertainment. We offered a free lunch at the pizza place down the street to the person. Maybe I had reached my point where I had to stick up for myself or else this woman would run my life forever. I loved her deeply but this had to stop.I got up and walked towards the phone jack and unplugged the phone. Jennifer was laughing and suddenly stopped."Hello? Hello? Carol you there?" She said desperately into the phone.She looked up at me and saw me holding the phone cord. She narrowed her blue eyes at me and frowned."What the hell is your problem David?"I didn't reply. Instead, I. I ran may hands over it, gave myself a smile in the mirror and with a slap on the ass I was out the door. "Let's go."I began my typical speech inside the apartment, but my mouth wasn't connected to my brain. The right words came out, but I couldn't stop staring at and thinking about this man. He was so hot, and it was just me and him inside this small apartment. After a while, I stopped with the talking points. "So what do you do Brandon?" He replied, "I'm an author." I continued showing some. We threw out junk, dusted, vacuumed ... polished the floors and woodwork. The place sparkles now, Roger. It took us all day. What do you think we did next?”“I ... I don’t have any idea...”“She walked with me -- bare-headed -- to the Penny Whistle, that Irish pub near her house.”“I know it.”“The place was busy and the booths were taken, so we sat in the middle of the dining room and had shepherd’s pie and bangers and mash, along with a couple pints of draft Guinness. After that we walked around.