Leo was wrong. I knew what I was getting into with Rohan. Sex. The wolfish smile he conferred on me when I met him in the lobby confirmed it. All good. Still, I was quiet on the ride over to the restaurant located in an industrial complex filled with single story warehouses, most boasting foodie signs. Our destination didn't look like much until we got inside.

The restaurant was enormous. A black-and-white patterned wall ran along the right side. The others were painted red, with ...