A Harmless Visit to Vegas
Author's Note: I haven’t written a story in several years, I hope the story is worth your time He climbed into the cab for the drive back to his hotel, a little tipsy but not really drunk like he usually got when the guys were together. As he was alone, the cab driver gave him a spiel about calling this ’escort service’ in town that catered to specific needs, should the customer require. He was given a card with the service’s phone number and a booklet – he had been given this junk before and usually tossed it in the trash on the way to bed. He put the card in his pocket and rolled up the pamphlet in his hand as he made his way back to his room. Something about the cabbie’s sincerity made him decide to give the service a look. What did he have to lose? ...