Page 32 of Queenpin

“So, what is all of this?” I ask and wrap my lips around the head of the beer. When I tip it back, I feel the fizz of the liquid flow down my throat. It feels good and it tastes even better. I look at the label and see it’s a brand I have never heard of before.

She tips back her beer and takes a lady like sip. “I’m looking for a man to do certain things with. My tastes are very particular, and they won’t change.”

“Like what are we talking about here? You are into hitting men and making them feel like little fuckin’ bitches?”

Lucian slaps her hand down on the table. “Outbursts like that won’t be tolerated. This is how this is going to work. You will spend Monday and Tuesday here where we will have fun. On the rest of the days, you are free to do whatever you want. I don’t care if you have girlfriend on the side or whatever. But I do care if you keep things from me. It’s important we have open communication at all times. Am I clear?”

One thing sticks out through her whole speech. “You don’t care if I have sex with other women?”

She shakes her head and then smiles. “Mason, I’m not your keeper. I don’t care what you do on the days that you are not with me. But on the days that you are, you are dedicated to me and my needs.”

“So, wait. Let me make sure I have this clear. We are going to have sex on Mondays and Tuesdays but on the other days I can sleep with other women?” This is crazy.

Aren’t I the one that is supposed to be encouraging the seeing other people shit? What the hell is going on with this girl? She’s start up 100% different than anyone I have ever met.