Ted knocked on Erik’s motel room door. As he waited, he looked up and down the balcony at the doors to the other rooms. He wondered how many he’d been in with clients. Had he been in the one Erik was in now? Probably. Would he be able to tell? Not likely. They all looked alike. Maybe I should have carved a notch on the headboards for future reference, he mused with a sad smile.
Erik opened the door. “Hey, man! Good to see you.”
“You, too.”
Erik pulled Ted into the room and they shared their familiar hug and fist bump greeting. Ted looked Erik over. His friend looked good, looked fit. A ripple of desire went through Ted which he quickly dismissed.
Ted gazed briefly around the room. Yep. One looks just like all the others.
“What brings you to State? How’s Jennifer by the way? Plans comi
