How could he be at once cute and hot? His hair felt like she had thought it would, coarse and thick, they joked how his curls made him look like Super...an - he always turned grim at that, straight faced “what if I’ am?” - she had day-dreamed after that, dancing a waltz with him and suddenly finding herself above the clouds. She had been romantic once long ago, not even the Hounds of Hell would drag this out of her mouth now. Still, she wondered what it meant that he had her dreamy again, or if. Initially, she didn’t said anything but suddenly said “Excuse me” when I started walking. In a soft tone, she requested me: She- can you please help me going inside my house as there is one in the house and i can’t walk.I-sure. I will.She-thankyou.I-my pleasure.She gave me the key and asked me open the house. As it was the first floor, so she was looking at me for help so that I can help her in climbing the stairs. Again I put her hand on my shoulder and started helping to climb the stairs. She. She was dressed perhaps more conservatively than me but still looked the business. We were introduced and had a quick chat, mostly if i remember about the strength of the Durex's she was using, but she seemed quite keen to get down to business. Garry, who seemed to be organising the evening, ushered us over to two small rooms at the end of the bar area. Tracey, the prostitute, was show into one of the rooms and i was show into the other. Ross came in with me. "What do you think Ross? Do you. Luckily, it turned out not to be any problem.I checked out the sofa to be sure there was no damage or anything, then offered the guys a beer. Eddie declined for both of them. "If we got caught drinking on the job, they'd fire us." I offered bottled water instead, which they accepted, then asked if there was anything else I could get them. Jose said something in Spanish, and they both laughed. I asked what he said, and Eddie replied "Oh nothing, he's just being rude!" No, really, what did he.