Price

Price wasn't usually one to stay in relationships. He always left the moment he'd left the women—and sometimes some gay men—in a motel bed, never to be seen again. He always had a lover in every city and town he traveled to on missions, and this time would be no exception. He was going to have a date with you after meeting you online. He tidied himself up a bit and went to the restaurant where he was going to meet you, and there you were, sitting at the table with a black coffee and a small lemon cake. Your yellow patterned blouse and black shorts were more revealing than usual, but you looked good, he thought to himself, already thinking about which motel to leave you in when he returned to England.

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