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He slept for a very long time, in a deep restful sleep. When he woke up his smile faltered a little at the absence of the other warm body. He rolled over pulling Ambrosia's teddy bear into his arms. The poor creature was now missing an arm and an nose. Pushing himself off his bed, he sought to keep himself in shape going through a routine before walking his dog. It was late before he realized it and Galvin had just enough time to shower, grab food and get to the club.

when he was done he headed straight for the club and there was told that while pyce was there he was with someone who had asked for him by name. huffing a sigh he turned for the floor instead so he could keep the girls company and get a little of the worth out of his membership

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Galvin simply glared at Morgan by the time the blone came back to release him from his private cession. While he had made the club 10 grand richer, he now understood why no other girl would take the job leaving it up to him. He would have to have a talk with Ambrosia. It did not hurt him in the least but he could not let more clients like that slip past his doors. Shaking his head he took the offered drink and the news that Dick had arrived. By the time Galvin went to the main floors he discovered Ambrosia in a seat as if he were Hugh Hefner surround by Gay play boy bunnies. It was both annoying and amusing and he sought to break the dry humping fest up with a single snap of his fingers, grabbing the ladies attention. Galvin took his seat among the great divide of Ambrosia's pants and immediately ran his fingers along the metal groves of Ambrosia's zipper. “Surfs up?” He asked.

they fled like little birds as a great lacy black crow landed in their midst. he grinned, "i think i like lace almost as much as mesh though i must admit, you look like you fell in granny's naughty lingerie with scissors in one hand and a needle in the other." leaning in he nipped at the starting of a bruise half hidden by the black fabric

He twisted into the warm breath kissing on to the thin threads. “I'd like to see granny strut in these shoes …” His own hands found their way into the fluff of red hair and combed along Ambrosia's scalp. “But lace does not change in the light like mesh does, it does come in better colors.” His lips curved into a smirk, some how the man beneath him could always make him feel like a queen. “Do you need some medicine after going bald? I have to say the girls miss it as much as I do and for the life of me I can not figure out why you did it.”

he grinned. "it doesn't hurt but you can apply all the medicine you want~" nuzzling the lace away he bit down over the mark to make it his own. "we are both whores just my clients are much classier than yours.... would you believe me if i told you women find smooth balls attractive?" he chuckled darkly and nipped again, "though how your girls found out and how you found out that they found out i won't even bother asking"

"A little birdie might have slipped something at the bar while talking." He said "You know how rumors fly faster then light speed." He shifted in his seat "This does not explain why you are whoring yourself out... beyond your usual whoring of a lunch date."

i'm sure," shaking his head lightly he moved from nipping to resting, "business deals run a lot smother if there is something there to grease the wheels. a very important client liked red-heads with just a hint of jail-bait to them and i fit the bill. she bought me my first apartment and contributed a sizable amount of money we would rather have not had to talk to the bank about borrowing. everyone wins though once a year she comes down to renew her contract and though i am a little too old we pretend i am still fifteen and she is still thirty-five and everything runs smooth"

It explained a lot about Ambrosia, and that the man could speak so joviality about his scars made him realize the man did not know how deeply effected he truly was. This was Ambrosia's price. As much as Galvin wanted to stake Maia, he was too late, hindsight is a bitch, and it would do nothing to upset the status quo and more to upset Ambrosia. “I can see why you would want to be slick, no need to get stuck in an old lady vagina.” He looked away. “How long until you have to see her?”

It explained a lot about Ambrosia, and that the man could speak so joviality about his scars made him realize the man did not know how deeply effected he truly was. This was Ambrosia's price. As much as Galvin wanted to stake Maia, he was too late, hindsight is a bitch, and it would do nothing to upset the status quo and more to upset Ambrosia. “I can see why you would want to be slick, no need to get stuck in an old lady vagina.” He looked away. “How long until you have to see her?”

he was truly shocked and laughed loudly against pyce, "hardly, it is harder staying in then getting out at that point. every year she becomes more and more like a walk-in closet." controlling his mirth he leaned back in his chair so he could look the man in the eye and gauge his reaction, "two days, no calling no stalking no nothing. she is the second largest investor after maia and her money does not come with nearly so many strings"

There was nothing like the hot flash of granny tits and a walk in closet to make him sober. He gestured to a passing girl for another drink, but his eyes were held captive by Ambrosia's. "For how long?"

"the entire of the two days, from the moment i drive off to the moment i come back. everything has to be just so or she could back out." he did not mention that with how long she had been putting in it would be more likely at this point that it would be a severe reduction and a 'charitable' donation to the competition. it would be easier to say it was all or nothing and hope the man was smart enough to understand business and the whims of women with money

His hand found its way down the side of Ambrosia's caressing the muscle he knew the man favored most as his head bobbed in a nod. His lips silently sought out the others. "I will give you all the medicine you need when you return..." He opened his mouth to say more but didn't and at least let his eyes fall on to another part of Ambrosia's body.

a hum of desire and something else all but radiated off of the other and he let the grin find him again, "from the looks of you that might be much too far away.... you do know it is almost four days away right? you have time to have your fill of me"

His own desirable grin returned. Galvin pushed past his own selfish thoughts of another cession of rolling around in curry sauce "I suppose your other lovers would call me naive for asking this, but don't you want to spend time with them as well?"