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“Not at all.”

“Good. So, what can I get you guys?” Miles asks.

“Can you put in an order for two Big Guys with Percy?” I ask.

“What’s a Big Guy? Is this some strange code for a pounding? Am I getting my ass kicked?” Luke jests.

“A Big Guy is a burger. Don’t worry, if you keep treating me right, the only pounding that will be done is in the sex den.” I pat his chest.

“Do I really want to know?” Miles asks.

“Likely not.” I shake my head.

We take our seats at a corner booth along the back wall of the bar, and immediately, Luke speaks up.

“Sex den?”

“I’ve deemed my bedroom the sex den after everything that we’ve been doing for the several hours,” I say nonchalantly.

“Are you real?” he asks.

“As real as they come.” I nod.

“So, this is where you work?” he asks looking around the space. “It’s a nice place, not gross and grimy, more on the classy side of establishments.”

“I’m here at least four days a week, sometimes long shifts, but it’s the best spot in town. Not what one would expect from a small town, I’m sure.”

“I wouldn’t say that. Most small towns have the best spots. I notice that Mercy doesn’t have any sort of medical facilities.”

“We have the fire station, which has a medic. But yeah, otherwise, it’s a forty minute drive to Hollybrooke.” I shrug indifferently.

“Do you ever need to go to the doctor?” he asks.

“Not really, but I can’t speak for everyone.”

“How many people live here?” He asks.

“Enough. I’m sure there’s some need. What, are you going to open up a practice here? Ha!” I laugh. That would be ridiculous; we just met. Sure, we have had spectacular black out orgasm inducing sex, but we just met.

When he does not answer, I do not think anything of it. At least not right now.

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