Follow the Leads
Brooklyn, New York
Lou got to Ben’s place at quarter to seven. Sherri was already there, running up and down the block at a fast clip. He got out of the car, lit a smoke, and watched her, waiting until she got close. “Hey, Miller, if you’ve got that much energy come to my place after work; it needs cleaning.”
“You don’t want me at your place, Mazzetti. I might end up telling your wife how you hit on me all day.”
Lou laughed. “She wouldn’t believe you. I can barely climb into bed, let alone do anything once I get there.”
“Remember that little blue pill…”
“Forget that. I’m not taking anything that’s going to give me a hard-on for four hours. That’s just plain wrong.”
“All right, I’m not arguing with you. Let’s check this place out.” Sherri headed up the walk a few ste
