Jay grinned and turning his eyes downward, bowing his head over her hand with a mock seriousness before kissing the back of her hand and releasing it ...o fall at her side. ‘Do you like that?’ he whispered huskily. Angela could only nod. He played with her hair absently, as if he were thinking of something. ‘Would you like to go back to my place?’ He looked down at her intently, his eyes searching her face for a reaction. Angela was floored. Her mind reasoned, of course, she could not go back to. I had a core group that pretty much wiped me out every week, but this particular Saturday it was raining pretty hard, and it was an outdoor market. I only sold about half my product, and realized the rest would be going to a soup kitchen I supported. I always gave a portion of my vegetables to them anyway, my attempt at being a good citizen.I was taking the short way home, going through the ‘bad’ section of town when I blew a tire. Cursing under my breath, I pulled under the shelter of a. " Dirty work?" Cody asked. He was a straight and narrow type. The firmwheeled him out for their clients who were concerned about "ethics." Yeah - like those divorces no one else will touch. Man, I hate those,but these guys, you know." I shrugged. "I'd suck Moore's dick to makepartner." I paused. "Well... hey, you know I just handled one of thesedivorces for a uber-rich golf buddy of his. Total jackass. Must havebeen 50, 55. 10 years ago he dumps his then wife for a real bimbo maybe22. The finishing touches were a gold bracelet and large hoopgold earrings, and finally I slipped my feet into 4" pointed toe blackstilettos.It was 7:30 by the time I pulled into the hotel lot, "Damn" I said out loud, his car wasn't thereIt would be just my luck he would have some late night meeting or dinnerengagement, or even worse he was out chasing trannies again.I parked on the street so as not to draw too much attention, lit acigarette and waited for what seemed to be forever. In this case.