THE PLEASURE TRADER

choose from. And who could ignore the fact that you would hardly meet the same person twice? That meant no Stacie-like drama and zero notoriety for hi

ime with Eve had put him off the market for a while. He usually sought gatherings for the feminine company, but what he’d had with Eve would keep Hime

sought out an art gallery first and for

ng book and a pencil after a fruitle

ause The Voice loved it, and he loved anything that would annoy The Voice—except when it came to sleeping with hot girls. Himer would have slept in a gutter if it annoyed The Voice, bu

The Voyageur’s Stop, and what made it stand out to Himer was its antique roof design and external decoration. The mixture of shiny wood and metal for the chairs and tables tugged at Himer’s heart

k out the empty drawing book he’d purchased end scanned his brain for something to draw. The only thing that came to his mind was b

past had never inspired it before. He decided that it wasn’t going to start the