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table as the last time, and he already had a beer waiting for him.
                  “Beer?” he asked, handing one to James.
                  “Thanks man! Ah, this is just what I feel like. I just came back from my father’s place. Martha refuses to give me alcohol still. She gave me orange juice.”
                  “Ah! Martha! I miss her. Did she make you something delicious? I don’t even know if I want to know. I grabbed a quick burger on the way here and it was awful.”
                  “Lasagna!”
    Tom groaned, “Oh, I’d kill for some. She makes the best lasagna! I don’t know what the hell she does to her food, but everything she makes is perfect.”
                  “I know. And of course I got some to take home.”
                  “You have the best parents!”
    James laughed, “She’s not my mom!”
                  “Uh… well duh! But she sort of is.”
                  “My father wants you guys to all come for dinner next week.”
                  “Oh, I’m in. I’m already drooling at the thought of that food. I wonder if she’ll give me some to take home, too.”
                  “You know she will. Hey, so how was the other night? You know… at Betsy’s?”
    A dreamy look came across Tom’s face, and he suddenly looked far away. “Ah… it was good. I was hoping to see you when I came out, but you were gone. Where did you go?”
                  “I’ll tell you after. Tell me what happened with you first. And Marco.”
                  “Well, we got taken to a room where we could choose the girl we wanted. I’ve never done that before. It was incredibly intimidating. And all the girls were so beautiful. I’ve never seen girls like that before.
    I already knew which girl I wanted. I had spotted her when they were doing that dance. I’m not sure if you remember her. She was the girl that was much shorter than the others. She had short, pixie-like hair.”
                  “Oh yeah – she was gorgeous,” James lied. He’d only had eyes for Lilah that night. Delightful Delilah, as he’d started calling her in his head. He’d been having trouble thinking about anything else.
                  “Marco took a bit longer. You know him. He was super nervous, and he didn’t want to offend one girl by choosing another. But he finally chose some tall, exotic-looking woman. She was much taller than him, but he obviously loved that. Then we were each taken to separate rooms where we spent the best half hour of our lives.”
                  “Did you have sex with her?” James was curious suddenly. He had no idea how it all worked. He’d just been given a bill and had paid without knowing what he was paying for.
                  “No, but we did a lot of other things!”
                  “Nice!”
                  “Listen, that’s why I wanted to see you tonight. I just wanted to say thanks. I know that night must have cost you a small fortune. And yes, I know you have money, but still – it was nice of you. So… beer’s on me. I can’t afford much else, but thanks. It was good to at least pretend that I was rich for a night.”
    James grinned and lifted up his beer. “No problem at all. And thanks for the beer. Appreciate it.”
                  “So, what happened to you that night?”
                  “Well, I also chose a girl. Had a bit of fun and went home. I didn’t see you guys, so I assumed you were either still busy or you’d gone home.” James wasn’t sure why, but he didn’t want to tell him that he’d taken Lilah home. And suddenly he wanted to change the subject. “So… any news on Elton?”
                  “No, I haven’t actually heard from him. I’m assuming the night went well. Hey, there’s the