[Poggio]

(If Ambrosia finds Galvin in the office this is what he will be wearing
http://redialclubwear.com/media/cata...mini-dress.jpg

http://img.alibaba.com/wsphoto/v0/46...-Underwear.jpg
)

He was able to finish the race, but he was not aware how dearly it cost him. Trembling limbs pulled both the bodies off the ground and on to the day bed once more. Galvin found himself falling into a deep sleep usually rewarded after a night such as this. He went undisturbed as the other moved to leave for his usual rendezvous with Maia. He was violently shaken out of his coma and met with concerned icy blue eyes and a gentle hand pressed against his forehead. His customer who was quickly becoming a regular was here to see him. He was in no mood to trap his body in tight fitting clothing, but for the man who paid so much to get a taste, he would do so. Two hours of fighting off dizzy spells and chills made the club 5000 dollars richer, and earned him a retreat back to his office. His facade fell as soon as he was behind closed doors. Trembling limbs tried to hug the warmth back into his body. The room rocked dangerously with each step he took until he took a step into darkness.