“Close your eyes, fellows,” he said as he approached them. “I’ve got a surprise for you.”
Obligingly, Hawker and Green closed their eyes until Symington told them they could look again. The big man had brought with him a trio of beautiful women, absolute knockouts in their skimpy bikinis. “I never did properly thank you for saving my ass back there in the bar,” he said. “I just thought this was one way to show my appreciation. Take your pick—except Laura here, I’m afraid I saw her first.”
Hawker and Green were both speechless, so Symington, never one to abide a long silence, jumped into the breach. “Felicia, why don’t you get yourself acquainted with my friend the Hawk over there? Maya, this is my friend David Green. Normally he talks a lot; I guess he’s just struck dumb by how beautiful
