Chapter Five
Elizabeth’s Cure for Premature Ejaculation
After dropping off the container back at the gas station, we drove back to town. We pulled into the gated underground parking area of Elizabeth’s apartment in Hillcrest and rode the elevator up to the third floor. Her cell phone rang again and she had to fight off another suitor. I listened in on her conversation.
“Hey, Dougie, what’s up? How was your test? Aced it? Good for you… Yeah, you’re going to work out? I’d like to, but I’m going out to dinner. Maybe next time. Have a good work out! Chou!”
“A, B, C, D… E?” I said, smiling, finally managing for the first time to say something somewhat flirtatious and witty.
Elizabeth smiled back, taking my hand in hers and leading me down the corridor.
“I should make you a key, in case yo
