But Lily was correct, and it took me another fourteen days to get the nerve to phone Dane. I felt alive after speaking with him for thirty seconds. He was beautiful and the ideal substitute because, unlike his cousin, he did not demand a contract. More freedom resulted from the absence of contracts. I could now enjoy men freely since I was no longer a professional sex worker. by decision. What do you have to lose?
I noticed him sitting by himself in the Sweet Tea Café at 10 minutes past the hour. Since I last saw him, his hair had grown. Under his eyes, there was a faint shadow, and he had bags that nearly covered his entire face. He had never worn pants and a polo before. Compared to his typical tuxedo, he appeared more at ease now. It also fit him well. His slouched shoulders betrayed his weariness, but he cheered up when he spotted me.
