““Hurry.” She leaned out into the hall to watch him get on the elevator. “The cab will be downstairs by now. You don’t want to miss your ferry.” Jasper was still smiling to himself when he got out of the elevator eleven floors below. He should have been feeling at least a little let down, given the abrupt ending to what had promised to be an interesting evening. But for some reason he was in a surprisingly good mood. There was a new, unfamiliar sense of anticipation humming inside him, a feeling... of possibilities. Or maybe it had just been so long since he’d gotten laid that he’d forgotten what the prospect could do for his mood. He nodded to the doorman who had summoned the taxi and walked out onto the sidewalk. The wind gusted, sending another sheet of rain across his shoulders. The cab was not directly out front. It waited on the far side of the street. It figured. Jasper jogged through the rain to where the taxi was parked. He opened the door of the cab and got inside. “Ferry dock,”MoreLessRead More Read Less
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