Turn On
Felicity Baker grasped her glass and raised it to her lips. She was staring intently the bar area and after a while smiled at her husband who was sitting next to her.“What do you reckon, the young guy on the left, or the older one on the right?”Felicity waited for his reply. It came after some thoughtful consideration.“The older guy, you may as well earn your reward,” her husband told her.“Don’t you think he will be an easier target?”“Not really, married men always think twice before jumping...