D.I. Davis: In the Rampant Horse
Mar 22, 2022
D.I. Davis sipped at her scotch and looked around the bar with a curious glance. A dive for lecherous old men. She could feel the eyes on her bum. “Hey, I’m Dave would you like a drink.”
“Bugger off or I’ll mace you.”
He held up his hands and went back to his table.