“So you still haven’t fucked her?” I took a sip of the bourbon. “We didn’t progress beyond kissing, so no.” Remo was quiet for a moment, and that was usually never a good sign. “You have the patience of a saint. Do you want me to call some entertainment over?” “I agreed to not seek out other women anymore.” Remo laughed. “Right.” And then sobered. “You are being serious?” “I am.” “Are you trying to become a straight-laced citizen?” “I have no ambitions in that regard, no.”
