Chapter 7: Mr. July
February 12. Two days before St. Valentine’s Day.
Timmy and I are alone in the studio. Late is sick at home with the flu, poor thing. Georgina is out of town, visiting her actress sister in sunny California. Timmy and I tidy up the place, putting things back where they belong after Rain’s shoot: ring lights, camera arms, translum backdrop, quartz light, and a skater dolly. Rain just left the studio, returning to his twins and whatever occurs in a three-man relationship. Who knows?
While working, Timmy says, “I met an attractive man at Enchant last evening. You go to that bar, don’t you?”
I shake my head. “It’s too young of a place for me. All you horny millennials hang out there with your d***s wagging, texting each other for s*x. No one like me goes there over the
