“Who cares?” Captain Prescott shouted. “I need the room for a meeting.”“And I need to give my crew a bit of a break from the training we hav...e been doing,” I replied firmly. “I also requested the room through the AI system and was informed that it was not reserved. Why did you not take the time to reserve it?”“Why do you keep asking that?” Captain Prescott shouted. The man stepped forward so his chest was pressed up against my shoulders.I fought down an instinctive move to back away. Instead I. ?One million pounds!? I almost choked on the wine, but tried to remain calm. I wasn?t going to give away the fact that I was needed the money and the distraction, never mind a direction in my life. ?That?s a lot of money for?labour, as you call it.? ?Yes,? he replied. ?It?s exhausting, a high pressure environment, with extremely bad hours. So much so that your benefactor would seek to financially reward you handsomely for each year that you do. It would be a challenge, but then, I thought you. "People just think this is the yaoi section." More like your ugly face is repelling our audience," said the girl with a grin. "Or maybe it's just this pairing – not that popular. Ah well. The things we do for love, eh?"After a couple more minutes of no traffic, the girl from the next table leaned over and started inspecting Terry and Naomichi's work. "This isn't bad. Too much boob, obviously, but if I swung that way..."Terry shrugged. "Well, usually the boob is what attracts people." I'm sure.. She pushed me away gently. Those nipples were stiff and pointy and I stared at them, though she didn't seem to notice."And I apologize for teasing you with my thong," she said. "I know it was naughty. I won't do that next time, OK?"I nodded dumbly. She got in her car and drove away, waving gaily at me.I didn't even make it home. I managed to keep it in my pants until I got to the bathroom of "The Broken Club". You know, the bar in the clubhouse? I thought it was a pretty appropriate name that.