Jake Randolph in "Bourbon On The Rocks" Pt. 138

I hated to shower and run, but I didn’t want to leave Milton unattended for too long. I didn’t fancy the idea of playing babysitter to a drunken old friend when I could spend the night in the arms of a beautiful woman, but those were the breaks.

“Listen,” I said, squeezing her soft body to mine, “do you have any idea where I might start looking for Rose Pepper?”

She searched her mind. “I don’t know where Rose is, but I know where her sister works, or used to work, anyway.”

“I’ll take whatever info I can get, beautiful.”