Don was heading for the shower when the phone rang. It was his friend Nina. "So, what are you up to tonight?" she asked. He told her of his plans for the evening. "Oh", said Nina. She was disappointed, as she had hoped to spend some time with Don tonight. "Well, I might meet you there if that's okay. It's been a long time since I've seen you!" "Sounds good to me", answered Don. "See you there." He hung up the phone. He was looking forward to seeing Nina. She was a lot of fun to be around, and she was georgous!
When the taxi arrived, Don hopped in and settled down into the cheap, imitation leather seats. They smelled slightly of oil and sweat. Don cringed slightly. One day he would be rich enough to afford his very own limosine to drive him around. That brought to mind his fiance Cassandra. He didn't want to marry her just because she was wealthy...he DIDN'T! No, he didn't want to think about her tonight. She was still out of town with her family and would be returning in just a few short days. His days of freedom would surely be over then!
When he arrived, Nina was already there. She was in the middle of a game of pool. She stopped playing, and then challenged him to a game. He almost laughed out loud. She...challenging HIM? Why, he had beat the best right here on this very table. But...anything to make a girl happy, right?
"All right." he said. "But, how about we make this a little more interesting?" "Just what do you have in mind?" asked Nina. "Well, let's say the loser has to do anything the winner tells him to do. Is that interesting enough for you?" asked Don. He knew
exactly what he wanted Nina to do, with
him, if he won.
"Oh, pu-leese", said Nina. "You don't honestly think you can beat me at my own game, do you? All right. You're on. The loser must do whatever the winner tells him...or her...to do!"
When the taxi arrived, Don hopped in and settled down into the cheap, imitation leather seats. They smelled slightly of oil and sweat. Don cringed slightly. One day he would be rich enough to afford his very own limosine to drive him around. That brought to mind his fiance Cassandra. He didn't want to marry her just because she was wealthy...he DIDN'T! No, he didn't want to think about her tonight. She was still out of town with her family and would be returning in just a few short days. His days of freedom would surely be over then!
When he arrived, Nina was already there. She was in the middle of a game of pool. She stopped playing, and then challenged him to a game. He almost laughed out loud. She...challenging HIM? Why, he had beat the best right here on this very table. But...anything to make a girl happy, right?
"All right." he said. "But, how about we make this a little more interesting?" "Just what do you have in mind?" asked Nina. "Well, let's say the loser has to do anything the winner tells him to do. Is that interesting enough for you?" asked Don. He knew exactly what he wanted Nina to do, with him, if he won.
"Oh, pu-leese", said Nina. "You don't honestly think you can beat me at my own game, do you? All right. You're on. The loser must do whatever the winner tells him...or her...to do!"
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