Chapter 13 Chapter Thirteen

Tyler tore the ticket off the windshield with feigned arrogance, crumpled it up and threw it through the window into the back seat. "You have to give twenty of them, Jess, after you admit that you lost the bet on Scarlett." "Dream you," Jess taunted, plunging into the passenger seat. "I might go on the weekend. By the way, are there any fun and exciting activities on Friday?" Tyler got back into the traffic. "They've got a live show in the tank on Friday." "Then what?" "Dungbat," Tyler repeated, "that club was originally an old subway station, a pre-war subway station, so it's kind of like a rabbit's nest down there. Then the new owners refurbished it and it was perfect. Making good use of the built-in soundproofing of the original subway station, the bars and dance floors between different floors cater to different customers. So they can have a half-naked night in this bar while the other bar is open normally, so that those who can't Pilgrims who stare at other people's tits go in for fun."

"What, and it's full of private members? Every bar? Even live bands?" "Members only, couples only, Jess. So from those two points, you're already out." "Then how did Brenda get in?" "I brought her in. One of the couples must be a member, and the other must be their companion." Harris turned around sharply on the chair, "Then do this, Bazai, just take me in." Taylor turned on the turn signal and drove towards McDonald's. There was a traffic jam halfway, and he took advantage of the gap to give Harris a look. "Let's get this straight. First you ask me to take you into the club, because you have no other way of getting in. Then once you're in there, mission accomplished, you can just declare the bet won. See my Mouth shape, Jess, you, do, dream."

Harris laughed, "I don't think so." "Yeah yeah, you didn't think about it," Tyler muttered, driving the car toward the parking area. "Besides, the family's rule of only couples is not just for fun, that is, they can only be couples. If I go with you, people will think that I am not only gay, but also so horny that I can eat anything. .”