"You went to Hoofers?" she asked as she was buttoning up her sheer dress, a lemon colored one this time.
"Yeah. I signed up for classes so I could poke around there. And the name is Jacob Randall, but if we cross paths down there you don't know me. Got it?"
She nodded, "Got it, boss. I've got another show in 15 minutes. You gonna stick around?"
I shook my head, "I'm gonna run over to The Pink Pussycat before their last show. But I know I won't get as good a performance there as I got here!"
She grinned...
Neville Hunt 10 months ago
🎶”Some guys have all the luck, some guys have all the luck....”🎶
Enjoying this, Christopher! Sorry for all the silly comments, but I get carried away!
Christopher 10 months ago
No, I like reading all your comments. And thanks. I'm glad you're enjoying it.