Leslie yawned and gazed out the car window. This was her last gig of the week, and she was looking forward to the time off. It was always a little bit of a gamble going to gigs like these. Heck, who was she kidding. It was always a BIG gamble. But the money was good, and she had plans for if and when things went wrong. Though something told her this was going to be a particularly rough night.The car was taking her into a swanky part of town. Big houses. Huge lawns. People of means. It meant good
The Small Print [REWARD-ISH]
By: marloweny
Favorited: 5 years ago
