“He’s partial to those with vaginas. He likes finding women and dressing them up. You definitely don’t have a vagina and you don’t strike me the type to like getting into tight leather.”
“Nope. Not me at all!” Cisco laughed. “I hate to do this so early, but what is this? Just a one night thing? Beginning of something more?” Cisco said, lying on the ground once more, staring at the ceiling.