Of all the exams he had to go through this one was by far the most embarrassing. It seemed that everything was going to be condensed into Wednesday. It was not having the doctors hand up his rump that was different, it was having his coworkers traverse into his office in the name of getting new costumes, flirt with Dick, or try to, and then leave with school girlish smiles on their faces. Despite his face, Galvin could feel the man was being smug and some what pleased. Freulmn however was not. He pulled away from Galvin and stripped his hands of his plastic coverings before speaking to him. Galvin sank into his office chair and was told he was told his insides were agitated and sore. He handed Galvin some pills and told him to be wary. As the man was talking to him, Galvin watched yet another person swoon over Dick. It was not so easy to ignore as a belly dancing whore. His face fringed disinterest but his heart burned with anger at the sight of the whores.

he was not going to lie, each time he returned a coy smile or a passing touch it was to anger pyce. he did not approve of the man's double standards or need to watch him as if they were still in a relationship. when the doctor finished his exam and all of pyce's attention was on him he decided the next girl to come in would get a particularly nice surprise

Yet another worker came in for their new uniform and Galvin could not help but watch from the corners of his eyes. They were given a smile, that was soon broaden by small doses of witty banter. He watched Ambrosia reach his fingers out gracing the workers forehead before nimbly sliding his fingers down to the persons shoulders. His hands disappeared behind the workers back. He had seen enough to get the idea when the other added the cherry on top. He watched the 'girls' squeal turn into a moan as she was dipped and kissed slowly and sensually. Galvin balled his fingers into a fist and rose from the desk. Before leaving the room he spoke. “Make sure you remember to practice safe sex.” He said wanting nothing more then to run but instead found himself making rounds to check on customers ultimately ending at the Bar with the new tender.

grinning happily he thanked the girl for his cooperation and letting him go while still beaming sauntered out to go find galvin

Felt the other looming near by and took a deep breath before speaking. "Finished already? I thought you had more stamina then that." Ambrosia did not miss a beat with his reply. "it's more fun with an audience.” He did not turn around to see the smirk on the mans lips. "Then move to the glass room, isn't that why it was installed?" "if you insist" Galvin turned in time to see Ambrosia pull a giggling brown haired worker away from the bar and into his arms. He jumped away from the bar, grabbing the other by the shoulder before he could go any farther."Listen Dick Do not assume you can just come in here as you please and soil each one of these 'girls'." In the weeks he had come to work here, the small collection of girls had become some what likable to him. He had seen what this man did to people, and while he did not mind their amorous idyllic dreams, but Galvin could not stand by and let the man ravish them for his own amusement. "and what pray-tell are yougoing to do about it?...If they are willing?" Galvin looked from the person to Ambrosia. His blood ran cold as he let his fingers slide from the mans shoulder. A deep disgust rose from his bowls for this man. This man whom he thought he loved. He blinked glad to be dispelled of his naive illusions. Ambrosia would love nothing more then his money and the pleasure it brought him. His anger had tipped the scale into loathing and the grey eyes hardened into a glare. “Then as a preferred customer, you will receive 60% off your first hour in the room of your choice and 50% off for each consecutive hour. For each new body that you bring into the room an additional rate will be applied and your tab will be ran through your credit card a week before the end of each month.” He turned on his heels and walked away before the other could add any more witty banter. Galvin left instructions for Ambrosia's tab with Morgan and told him he would be back in time to finish the night out.

he waited until pyce was gone before letting the girl go and letting him know to charge him for three and a tip. he did not feel like sex tonight

Galvin returned, and once he saw the books he demolished the rest of the wooden desk kicking its timbers into submission. He drudged through the following days. The cold that had built up, had not eased off his heart by Saturday. It was the one day he used to look forward to in the week and now it arrived, Galvin felt like the titanic. He made his way to the park early sitting in the spot that usually was occupied by the other.

he had spent the day with cirro which had done wonders for his nerves but by the time he was in the parking-lot of the park his stomach was tied back into the angry knot it had spent all week cultivating. walking to his spot he found pyce already waiting and the dog nowhere to be found, he thought of offering a snarky remark but the man's face showed him to be in sour enough of a mood to render the quip unnecessary and getting pyce's attention with a snap of his fingers he led the other back to the maybach

Silently he found his spot in the car and was happy to say nothing to the man. He twisted against the door watching the buildings as they thinned out.

pyce made for a poor companion on the long ride but he was in no mood to speak either and so bore the silence until he could see lights in the distance signaling their arrival

A wave of nostalgia washed over Galvin as his nose was flooded with the smell of fried foods and fish. He turned and studied the others silent stoic form. “Ambrosia are you doing this for Maia?” his brows furrowed. He was in no mood to waste his Saturday night.

the words were unexpected. and he offered the other a sideways glance. "no, but it does not matter who it is for, i am paying and i get to choose how the night is spent"

There was no arguing with him. Once again money had proved its point and Galvin angrily got out the car. A months ago this place would have bought his adoration ten fold, now Galvin simply felt sick. If this was how the other wanted to buy his time he would let him.

when he was given no more grief he led the man to get tickets. his money landed them with a pair of bright orange bracelets and a suggestion to try a ride that had just opened. following where the hand had pointed he saw a rollercoaster of monumental proportions and nearly denied the option right then though a glance at pyce showed the man to be at least somewhat interested and swallowing his doubt stalked his way up to the metal behemoth

He didn't understand how the other was feeling. His face was a stoic mask. By the end of the wild ride he fought hard to keep from laughing at the red dandelion beside him. He grinned shoving his hands in his pockets to keep from touching the others hair and combing it back into place. Silently, he let the other lead him to their next destination.

by the end of the sixth ride and third fried confection pyce was smiling and happy as if france had never happened. dragging the man from the attractions he let him to a tall booth where he had spied what he was looking for the entire time. he threw twenty dollars on the shabby planks and set out to win the man a bear