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in the corner,” I
said.
    “ Well I guess he met my
friend Walton. That bastard is too busy chasing tail and brings me
along for the ride. Even though the guy knows that I hate clubs
more than anything,” he said.
    “ Join the club. Pun not
intended. I don’t think I could ever get together with someone in a
club. I mean, the person may be nice and shit, but it feels wrong,
and honestly kind of dirty. I would love to get to know a person
better outside of a space like this. It’s really not an ideal place
to be picking up dudes or chicks,” I said.
    “ I completely agree. See,
I wish more people were like you. But then again, I don’t want that
because then I wouldn’t be able to talk to you like this,” he
said.
    I laughed. “I get that.
I’m Casey by the way. Casey Jackson,” I said.
    “ Hello there. I’m Dexter,”
he replied.
    “ That’s kind of an ironic
name for you,” I mused. I mean, I always expect guys named Dexter
to be really nerdy and dorky. Well, he did have that soft nerd vibe
to him, but he was also insanely attractive.
    “ Well I hope I can live up
to your standards my dear,” he cooed.
    “ You’re definitely fine
right now,” I said.
    “ So what brings you here?
I mean to the area, not the friend,” he asked.
    “ Well I’m a student at the
college nearby. What about you? You seem to be too well-dressed for
this place,” I asked.
    “ Well I actually work in
the area. I’m a business owner. You know that little law office
nearby? Yeah, I own that and some of the other real estate in the
area. I’m a man who runs a real estate business, and I make sure I
keep what’s mine,” he replied.
    I nodded. “Wow, that’s
pretty cool,” I said.
    “ I guess. It has its ups
and downs. I have another job as well, but I would rather…not go
into it,” he said.
    What was he hiding? This
seemed strange, at least to me. I mean, I am all for having a
mysterious past and shit, but there was something about this guy
that made me wonder.
    “ Can you tell me about
it?” I asked.
    “ Not at the moment. It’s a
bit complicated so to speak. I don’t want you to get the wrong
idea,” he explained.
    Oh, so he’s one of those.
I mean, I guess once we get closer and become better friends, maybe
he’ll talk to me about it.
    “ Fine. So do you want to
get the hell out of here?” I asked.
    “ That would be delightful.
I was thinking we could head down to the boardwalk. At least there
we can talk about things and not have to be disturbed by that
dreadful music,” he said.
    I laughed at that. “You
think the music is trashy too?” I asked.
    “ Very trashy. I mean, I
like some music that is techno, but that was just bad. Like I could
probably go up there and bust my own beats and create better
music,” he replied.
    I laughed at that. The
image of him doing that sort of thing was kind of silly, that’s for
sure.
    “ Well I guess we should
get the fuck out of here then,” I said.
    “ I think that’s a lovely
idea,” he replied.
    The two of us went out the
door, and I could tell that Rayne would be there until the end of
the night. She would probably get someone to drive her home, which
made my life all the more easier. I mean, that meant that I didn’t
have to take care of her and shit. I loved her, but she was like an
adult child in every sense of the word at times, and it annoyed the
living shit out of me. But it was nice actually meeting someone at
the club for once who wasn’t a scumbag. Dexter was pretty cute, but
he was also a good man and a great friend, which added to the
charm.
    The two of us made it down
the boardwalk until we got to a small vendor that was selling ice
cream. He turned to me, smiling.
    “ I’ll buy you a treat if
that’s okay,” he said.
    “ Sure. Thanks,” I
replied.
    He bought me some ice
cream, sitting down across from me. We didn’t really say much at
first due to the ice cream, but eventually I did like
it.
    “ This is good,” I
said.
    “ Sure