Chapter 15: Mercury’s Muscle Club
8:28 P.M.
Cattle Street
Because I had a brief and tantalizing affair with William Shaw, the manager on duty at Mercury’s Muscle Club, I was allowed inside the gym. Willy, as I had called him, stood at five-eleven, kept a neat brown beard, had matching eyes, pink lips, and a gymnast’s frame. A kiss to the man’s pretty boy left cheek and a smile was my ticket inside the place. Plus, I rolled a palm up and over his superhero-size chest, toyed with one of his tank-covered n*****s, and kissed the tip of his nose. Then I said, “You look good enough to eat, Willy. Too bad you had a boyfriend when we were dating or I would have kept you for myself.”
“Seth and I are getting married next month,” he said, beaming a smile.
I didn’t believe him though, since he ha
