”We turned and headed to the bar and there he was.There. He. Was. He spun his bar stool round slowly, leaning back against the bar, broad shoulders ...in a crisp white shirt, his legs splayed, feet perched on the stool as an easy, if slightly sardonic grin, spread slowly across his face.There’s really no way around it, the very first thing you notice about Ethan is that he is handsome. I mean seriously handsome. Dangerously handsome. Olive skin, brown hair so dark it almost looks black. Light. ”“And it was probably illegal, too,” Penny added. Then she thought for a moment and added, “Good Lord! I must be losing it! Asking a young girl to strip bare in front of a stranger...”“It’s not nearly as bad as fucking for a Big Mac,” Little Bit said softly.“What?” Penny squawked.“Fucking for a Big Mac,” the girl repeated. Then she grinned and continued, “Miss Watts, there’s something you don’t know about Ann and me: Both of us were street hookers until just a very short time ago. Think of the. ”I turned to see from whence the voice came, and gasped, putting my hand up to my mouth in my confusion. There just an arms-length away stood the most beautiful creature I had ever seen, so beautiful he could not be human. He was obviously a prince, dressed as he was in a gown of finest silk shot through with threads of silver and gold. His striped stockings of white and red — hose is too crude a word — fitted his shapely legs so perfectly that you could see every detail of his muscles, and on. "I don't need much, so I am good to go anytime you want. I do need something to drive around not for j just to get back and forth. Problem is I don't know where anything is and your traffic is awful." A lot of us are tree huggers here, so we ride bikes when the weather is nice. The cold might be a little much for you, but it would be easy enough to get around," Iva suggested. "We have a car available to use, if you need to go anywhere. It's not for personal use, but we can work something out.