Chapter 22

“So, how many of these do you have?” He said before that he has a few of these open.

“I have quite a few, located all over. I have a question for you. Would you ever act out your fantasies?” There it is. My face is a bright shade of crimson, and I haven’t even tried answering yet!

“Honestly, I doubt it. I am too shy.” He nods, clearly wanting to ask me what my fantasies are.

“Look, this place is not bad, far from it, it is a safe place. Imagine you wanted to act out your fantasy; this place is an option. It is safe, a lot safer than walking into a bar and going home with five blokes and hoping they will stop when you ask. Would you rather come here or look elsewhere to fulfil your fantasy?” Honestly, I am over the shock, the place seems fine. At first, yes, it was scary, but now the shock has settled, and I am fine.

“It is safe; I can see that. I would honestly prefer to come here than just find random people to do it with. Do people meet people here then?” I