Chapter Six
Gavin
“He’s taking you where?” Twyla’s eyes were like saucers. We were at Crossroads Coffee chatting while she was on a break.
“I don’t know the name of the place, but it’s a titty bar.” I said, and shrugged my shoulders.
“And you want to go inside of it?”
“Yes.” I sipped my latte and grinned. “We’ve been getting along really well, and I want to learn more about him. Aaron is into chicks, so I want to see that side of him.”
“But why?” She shook her head back and forth. “You do know that you will experience the seedier side of heterosexual life.”
“Ha!” I nearly spilled my drink laughing. “Look, I’ve seen naked women before, like, you for instance. Women have pretty bodies. They just don’t turn me on.”
“But, a titty bar is different. It’s…”
“Have you been to one before?”
