Arlene and JeffChapter 180
Jeremy and his dad were in the sitting room of the suite, Jeremy on the couch and Van in one of the seats facing his son. To say that Jeremy was nervous was a little like saying there was a bit of ice at the North Pole. Earlier, Laura had insisted that Jeremy drink the shake she had prepared, hinting at its properties. Worried that he somehow wouldn't be able to perform for his women, Jeremy had downed the concoction. Laura had told him it would probably make him sleepy to start with, but he...