Page 4 of Billionaire Games
“Why not make an Irish time of it?” Phoenix asked as he showed the others a picture of a pub he’d found. “Flannigan’s Pub and Grill sounds like an excellent place to catch women. There’ll be some food to keep us from getting wasted while we’re trolling for babes.”
Ethan clapped him on the back. “Irish! I love it! Let’s make a pact to try our best to pick an Irish lass for each one of us. I can tell you boys, they’re not so easy to get into the sack.”
“Sounds like you’ve had a few,” Griffin said with a chuckle.
“A couple,” Ethan admitted. “Our tempers never combined well, to be honest. But we’re not talking about finding wives, now are we?”
The three laughed and found the waiter bringing them mugs of cold beer. With a tap to each glass, they sealed their bet. The details were done, all that was left to do was get to Ashby and begin their adventure in sexual deviance.
“Wait a minute,” Phoenix said as another thing came to his mind. “We should set spending limits. As we all know, money can be a significant catalyst in drawing a woman to your bed. There should be a daily spending limit.”
“Daily?” Griffin asked. “Just how long do you expect this to go on? I’m quite adapt at closing bedroom deals within the space of one night, Phoenix.”
“But we’re going to be choosing hard to get women,” Phoenix reminded him. “It could very well take a while. Even a few days. I don’t want one of us to go buy our woman a fancy car and get her that way. I think time and energy should be used rather than tons of money.”
“Right ya are,” Ethan agreed. “I say none of us can spend more than fifty-thousand dollars a day.”
When Griffin nodded as if that wasn’t an extravagant amount of money. But Phoenix shook his head. “You two have always been rich. I haven’t. That’s an amount that’s much too high. A more realistic price is five hundred. It shows we have money, but we’re using our wits to make our woman feel special enough to let her guard down and give us what we want.”
“Five hundred it is then,” Ethan said, and Griffin nodded in agreement.
Griffin pulled a pen out of his pocket and grabbed a napkin off the table. “Now to get to know what each man likes in a woman. It wouldn’t be fair to saddle any one of us with a lady who’s not to our taste.”
“Right ya are,” Ethan said with a flourish of his hand. “I like the dainty type. Blonde, top of her head near my chest area. I like to be the beast to her beauty. It gives me the upper hand right from the start. Oh! And big boobs and an ass that won’t quit! Those are important too.”
“I like big boobs and asses too,” Phoenix agreed.
“Big assets all across the board. I like blondes too. But I like them tall, lithe, gazelle-like,” Griffin added as he wrote it all down.
“I like curvy women. Hair color isn’t an issue at all. I like them all. But curves are a must,” Phoenix said. “And I like them to be cute rather than gorgeous. Don’t ask me why. Perhaps because I wasn’t born rich but I don’t like women who demand upkeep.”
“I need to remind you,” Griffin said. “We’re not searching out wives. Just a quick piece of ass then we’re out of there.”
The others nodded and took a drink to let that bit sink into their heads. This was not to be a love connection, this was a quick tryst and then on to other things.Just how Julia had taught them to do.
