" It's still like that, 'cept in high school it's more about who's gonna go all the way after the dance is over, and which guy felt up a girl's pussy ...ight on the dance floor. Stuff like that." Ew. Right on the dance floor?" Sometimes." Nasty!" Not when it's happening to you."That shut her up. I assume she was picturing it."So anyway, I'll keep a close eye on you tonight," I said. "I won't let anyone feel up your pussy on the dance floor or anything." As if!" Just teasing."But she squirmed a. We were getting nowhere."Is Charles in town?" Patricia suddenly asked. I shook my head. "Well why don't you take an employee for a bite to talk this over. I'm starved, sex and booze does that to me, and a change of scenery helps the mind come up with new ideas. Sometimes."We chose the Golden Eagle for two reasons. The first was because I had gone there years ago when I was having trouble dealing with the situation of being nothing more than the sex wife of Charles - a glorified prostitute if. Mazaki said it was your birthday or some damn thing." Not that Honda dueled that often to begin with."Oh yeah." He seemed to almost panic. "I broke it. Can you just help me find a new one?"How do you break a duel disk? I waved him off and leaned my head back. "Pick the one with KG on the box." Kaiba, come on. Five minutes. Please?" He was actually pleading."You know, Mutou-sama was very worried about you." Kawai added helpfully. "I'm sure he'd appreciate knowing that you were home now." I can't. About 30 minutes later I got a text saying hr was downstairs, and it wasn't until then that my nerves started to kick in. I quickly pulled off my boxers just wrapped a towel around my waist. I figured the faster we got to it, the less awkward it would be.A low knock came from my front door, I took a deep breath and opened. To my surprise, the dude turned out to be this gogo dancer from a bar I frequent.Holy shit I thought to myself, this nigga who I had fantasized about time and again was.