James’ POV
“James, I haven’t seen you around for a while, do you want your usual?” Bambi called from behind the bar. I don’t know her real name, nor do I care. She has big t**s and a nice ass I can grab occasionally.
“Thanks, Sexy” I said, winking as I took my drink to a nearby booth. “Craig, it’s about time you got here.”
“Settle down Jim, I was just admiring the lovely ladies we have here” he said, draping an arm over one of the dancers and giving her a wink.
“We’re not here to fraternize, we’re here to conduct business” I growled as he sat down in the booth next to me.
“We can do both” he murmured, not paying any attention to what I needed to talk to him about. “Lap dance, honey, and then you can blow my boner.”
“Business is down by 15 percent. I need to find out why that is”
