Chapter Forty
It’s two hours later that Lips Louie calls on his cell phone to announce mission accomplished.
He must be quite the c**k tease if he kept Jack on the edge for such a lengthy interval... doubt if the Park scenery brought delay.
I descend to the lobby, stepping to the sidewalk. Lips Louie and I must talk, but I am not going to have him in my apartment. When he returns Jack’s leash I guide my pet to the front passenger door.
“Ride with the driver, I need a private conversation with Mr. Lips.”
I enter the rear compartment, sealed from Jack and the driver and take a seat opposite Lips Louie.
“I assume he got off for you,” I smirk.
“Like a cannon. He’s exquisite, quite the hunk. Quivers nicely in being handled by a man.”
I mentally question his gender reference but remain
