Who: Gus Bentley (Little Dog Who Laughed) and Frankie Ansboro (Mouse from Alice) What: Meeting for spirits and witty banter. Don't tell Gianna. It's a pre-arranged sex date. Classy. Where: Coyote Ugly, to start When: Sunday night, about a half hour after this Status: Closed; Incomplete Rated: S. For schmex.
God, why couldn't he have bought himself some time? Gus grew irritable for a moment, wishing he had time to shower or at least get to smelling decent. He'd wasted the day away, spending his time at the library at NYU catching up on a bit of reading. He showered earlier, but he wasn't his freshest now, twelve hours later. A change of clothes and some cologne would have to do this time -- he had twenty minutes to hoof it to Coyote Ugly, and his blood was already pumping. It lifted his mood considerably, which wasn't that surprising... the prospect of getting laid could bring a smile to most people's faces. So he headed out the door in a blue button-down shirt and jeans, pulling his dark jacket over his shoulders as he headed out into the hallway.
He took a cab to the bar, and though the traffic was typical for a Sunday night, Gus arrived without a moment to spare. He paid the cover, then made his way inside, trying to elbow his way to the bar to get a beer. It occurred to him that he'd never actually met Frankie before, but that made it even more exciting.