“No,” Lex corrected. “You made yourself into a personal escort by agreeing to work as a singer at the Metro Club, and by accepting my rose. Did you think that the crowds came to the club because of the entertainment?”
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“I saved you from becoming a whore by getting you out of there, Lois.
Umm…how does that work? It’s not like she would have consented…
I was being a friend. Kent never warned you what you were getting into?”
Sneaky!
“Everything I told you tonight is the truth,” Lex replied.
Oooooh! Did you ever read Matthew Stover’s Traitor? It’s got such wonderful musings on truths vs lies and their subjectiveness.
Somehow, Lois didn’t believe him. “I’m not going up to your apartment, Lex.
But he bought you for the entire night! What if he marks ‘dissatisfactory service’ on your review card?
and if I had inadvertently signed up by sell my body, you – as my friend – should have told me so, back at the club where I could have cleared the air with Toni Taylor,” Lois said.
Like that would have worked great for her maintaining her cover :rolleyes: Lois really isn’t thinking straight, is she?
“A nightcap perhaps? You seem a bit tense, Lois. I’ve given you more than enough disturbing news tonight. You could use a drink,” he said.
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