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Chapter Twenty-Seven

During this trip,Quinn has been attentive to all the things that I wanted to do. When he asked what I wanted to do today, we did it. When I wanted to stand in the middle of Times Square, he gave me the next best thing, The Naked Cowboy.

We decided to take it easy tonight with a nice dinner out in the city.

“The Secret Pearl, please?” Quinn asks once we get into the cab.

“You sure sir?” The cab driver quirks his eyebrow as he looks over his shoulder at us.

“Of course, thank you.” Quinn nods.

We look at one another and smile.

I didn’t pay attention to how long we were in the back of the cab, but we pull up to the curb and after paying off the driver, we step out. I fix my jacket and place the strap of my purse on my shoulder, turn to face Quinn and lean up on my tiptoes to kiss him quickly.

I look around and see the neighborhood looks rough and scattered with litter. There’s graffiti on several of the buildings, some beautiful, others have words that I’m not even sure are legible words.

This area doesn’t particularly look like an area where a hot and upcoming restaurant would be. However, I don’t want to discredit a hidden gem, by just the surrounding areas.

I see a small sign with an Oyster shell with a pearl inside and the name of the seafood restaurant that Quinn found for us. I point in the direction and we walk across the street and open the doors. We step inside, expecting a dark and romantic atmosphere, to a completely unexpected one instead.

I widen my eyes and my mouth drops. I look over to Quinn who mirrors my expression.

“Well, what do you think they have on the menu here?” I whisper.

“We’ve got a special room with anything that you could ask for. You aren’t allowed to touch, but they can touch you in whatever way you wish.” A nasally voice says from the left scaring me.

Both of us look to the side to the voice and see a short woman with a black clean bob and Liberian glasses.

“We’re…” Quinn coughs. “Looking for The Secret Pearl?”

“You’ve found it!” She holds her hands up, motioning to the store that we’ve walked into.

Quinn and I look at one another again, we’re speechless.

We’ve walked into an adult toy store. This is not even close to a seafood restaurant.

“I think we’re in the wrong place.” I say.

“Wait, maybe this was supposed to be. Let’s have a look around, I mean not at the menu here or anything, but let’s look around.” Quinn grabs my hand and pulls me further inside.

It’s been awhile since I was in an adult toy store and my first time with someone that I’m dating. Come to think of it, I’ve only been inside an adult toy store for a bachelorette party shopping spree.

We pass by the party section, the anal section and make our way to the wall of vibrators of all shapes, colors, and sizes. There are hundreds in front of us and Quinn looks at them each thoughtfully.

“What’s going on in that mind of yours?” I ask while squeezing his hand in mine.

“Well, I’m just thinking that we should make good with this unexpected trip.” He shrugs his shoulders, releases my hand and steps forward to grab one of the packages.

He flips it in all directions and then holds it out to me.

“Would a dolphin get you off?” He questions in all seriousness.

“I’m pretty sure that if I ever get a vibrator it will be shaped normal and not as an animal. I’m not into bestiality.”

“Just because it’s an animal, doesn’t mean that you’re into bestiality.” He persists.

“Still, regular shaped vibrators probably would do just fine.”

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