Peyotn heads off for a night on the town on WIP It Up Wednesday #Wipitup

Welcome to Erotic Notions and WIP It Up Wednesday. This snippet is a from my erotic contemporary billionaire story – FL.E.S.H.
Scene Set –  Peyton flies to East Millburg (where Flames lives) Adele is his chauffeur.



By the time Adele dropped him at the departure terminal, he'd sent fifteen texts, some explaining where he could be found and others organizing what people needed to accomplish while he was away. Standing outside the airport, he held back a grimace as his luggage was loaded onto a cart. He disliked flying commercial, but this was going to be faster than getting his pilot and private jet ready. He promised himself when he flew home, he'd use his own jet.Having cleared security, and while seated at his gate, he did an Internet search on Fuchsia Quinn. Found two people with that name, but neither lived in East Millburg. He rubbed his forehead. Not social media savvy. No Facebook page. No Twitter account. I'm dealing with an ancient. How can someone be totally disconnected?The boarding call interrupted his search. The departure was standard. The flight attendants did their safety speech. The captain told them they were third in line for takeoff. He picked up the Wildflower Ridge Development file, which he'd placed on the empty seat next to him, and searched the dossier for something he'd missed. Something that would spring up and bite him in the ass, stalling the project. Something other than Ms. Quinn.After the third reading, he conceded he'd missed nothing. Sliding the papers back into the file, he glanced out the window. Farm fields sped past beneath him. The pressure in his ears built. They'd be landing soon. He stowed the file in his briefcase and settled back in his seat. The thump of tires on tarmac announced they'd landed. Like everyone else, Peyton was standing long before the plane's doors were opened.Outside the airport, Peyton stepped to the curb and released a short sharp whistle. Five years of living in New York City had taught him how to call a cab. Also taught him where to get the best pastrami sandwich in North America. As the cabbie tossed his luggage into the trunk, Peyton sat in the back seat."Where to?" The cab slammed his door."Bridge Towers." Peyton watched the city speed past as the taxi driver zigzagged through traffic. "Hey. Where can a guy find a little fun?"The taxi driver glanced in the mirror. "Champagne or beer?""Beer." All he wanted was some time to relax and drink a beer. If naked breasts or an ass bounced in his face, all the better."There's this dive spot out on the edge of town. LEATHER-ICIOUS. Pole dancers and strippers. They got some of the best-looking girls around. The strippers'll give you a lap dance that'll make you sweat. And the pole dancers. Wow. What they can do. Flexible. Real Gumbis."The cab stopped at the Bridge Towers main entrance. A valet reached for the door and opened it. Peyton glanced at the meter and added two twenties to the total. "Thanks for the tip. LEATHER-ICIOUS. I'll check it out." He followed the valet to the registration desk, then the bellhop to his penthouse suite.Pulling the balcony door open, he stepped out and surveyed the view. The sun was still up, not a cloud to be seen. His stomach rumbled. He hadn't eaten lunch on the plane. He rarely ate when flying. High altitude affects your sense of taste. Why eat good food if you can't taste it? He called room service and ordered a burger, a small salad, and a cold beer.Stretching out on the bed, he grabbed the remote and flipped channels looking for anything to watch. He settled for a rerun of a Californication episode.After wolfing his supper, he spent an hour watching the business report on BNN then three hours answering emails and texts. Princess sent him a selfie in her ballerina costume. He sent a reply that she was the cutest and best dancer on the stage before shutting off his laptop. He called a cab then changed into a pair of jeans, a black t-shirt, and a pair of sneakers. If you venture into an unfamiliar bar in the rough part of town, it was best not to look like you had billions in the bank.He strolled down the hallway to the elevator, rode it down the forty-five levels to ground floor, and entered his waiting cab.The cabbie looked into his rearview. "Where to?""LEATHER-ICIOUS.""In the mood for a little adventure, huh?"Peyton grinned and sat back as the cab pulled away from the curb.


What's happening in the rest of the month on Erotic Notions
18 – Thursday 13  #Thursday1319 – Book Boyfriend Café #HotForFriday20 - My Sexy Saturday #MySexySaturday21 – Weekend Writing Warriors #8Sunday22 – Author Spotlight - Brenda Trim and Tami Julka - Dream Warrior 23 – Author Spotlight - R.B. O'Brien - Fall (Natalie's Edge #2)24 – WIP It Up Wednesday #Wipitup25 - Thursday 13  #Thursday1326 – Book Boyfriend Café #HotForFriday27 – My Sexy Saturday #MySexySaturday28 – Weekend Writing Warriors #8Sunday29 – Author Spotlight – Crashing into Love box set – soon to be released30 – Author Spotlight – Crashing into Love box set – released tomorrow