. Why the fuck do I even care?As he screamed out in pain, I couldn’t resist saying, in purposefully bad Asian accented English, “Pain is for the w...eak.”I continued walking out the alley, crossing the street, and then returned to heading in the direction shown in my sunglasses.My sunglasses were a big help when the various forms of police and military responded to the shooting a block over. Along my path, it marked places to stop and “window shop” so that the dashcams wouldn’t pick me up. I did. "Prove to your mother that she's still hot and can turn on a guy."A shiver ran through Graham despite the blaring voice in his head saying this was wrong. But why, is it wrong to appreciate another's body no matter who they are? It wasn't like they were going to do anything. They were two consenting adults in need of ego boost and some reassurance.Reaching down under the water, he slipped his thumbs under the waistband of his trunks and slid them down his legs. Once they were off, the water. Bovino... I'm here," she said evenly. "And, and I'd like to be moved upstairs in the casino to work." Hmmm, I see. In what capacity?" Cocktail waitress." Why?" I need the additional money," Susan replied. "I have to make more than a hundred dollars a week, and that's all I can earn in the dining room."The big-man nodded his head in supposed understanding. "What do the cocktail-girls make?" Sometimes, a hundred-and-fifty."Max Bovino massaged his square chin with a big hand while Susan struggled. You know that’s not gonna happen”But I could see the excitement in her eyes just thinking about it. She wanted it as bad as I did. I said “You know you want to do it. You even want to get caught, maybe we should do it in your parents room on that nice big bed!” heh heh. Her eyes perked up even more at that. As I said, she was a risk junkie. She didn’t say anything after that but I could see her thinking about it every time I looked at her all night. I would just look back at her and nod as if.