Story on Display: Bacchus' Mistress

Chapter Seven: Misguided Crush:

Skipping forward to today, I have a little problem on my hands. Rebekkah, the stripper from the previous chapters, has fallen in love with me. How did this happen? The story goes like this:

I got a call early this morning on my cell phone. I reached out from under the sheets to find that damn thing. I groaned once my fingers touched my iPhone.

“What is it?” I mumbled. I held the phone up to my ear. “Yeah?” I asked.

“Mr. Spiegel?” a familiar soft voice asked on the other line. I sat straight up in bed.

“Who is this?” I asked.

“It’s me, Rebekkah from last night,” she replied. “Remember?” I was about to say no when it hit me.

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Bacchus' Mistress

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