All the guys were predictably gorgeous and predictably ten-foot-up-themselves.I glanced at my watch and stifled a yawn. Was I seriously hanging around for a stranger to get off work?With the prospect of Flo’s next dating interrogation looming? Hell yeah.My dotty aunt hadn’t specified how long I had to be dating the guy after our month challenge finished. James may not be long term potential but if he kept me grounded in Sydney and out of crazy Love, I’d do him."Hey, it’s my little helper. Enjoying yourself, sweetheart?"Great. Sloan had reappeared, a lot worse for wear: bloodshot eyes, leering smile, and reeking alcoholic fumes."Rack off.""Don’t be like that, babe. We can have a real good time." He leaned toward me and before I knew what was happening he’d grabbed a handful of ass.Time for the trusty line Nat had taught me ages ago after hearing it used by one of her clients in jail. It never failed.I leaned into him and whispered in his ear. “I geld horses for a living and have a kit in my car for emergencies.
