“Haven’t you got a girl at home? she already knew the answer but four rum and blacks and the dizzy sounds the dj was throwing over everybody, like a warm sexy hug, had her weakening to his charm and his cheeky grin. “Are we at home?” he replied. The game was easy for him once he had identified his target. It was nice to be able to leave the gun at home and just relax. Initially it was an opportunity for the crew to bond after the stress of the “working week” but after a few drinks and a dance his eye began to wander and his thoughts became carnal.
“No i guess we’re not” she grinned shyly, it wasn’t long before they were in his car heading home.