Peder and Kerestel were not my favourites of the four hot young guys I was fooling around with. Kerr was too submissive. And Peder's shaggy hair drove me nuts.
But when I arrived at Peder's upscale apartment, I found they were aiming to change my mind. Hard sex games with penalties? Right up my alley.
Then I got a call from my London contact, Nigel. Vivian Jones the lead singer for Sexy Beast had a stalker problem no one could fix. Nigel pointed out I had a certain edge since I looked like Vivian's mum.
I couldn't turn down a job like this but I needed back-up. If Kerr and Peder protected scientists from wolves surely they could help me track a creep through Berlin? And hiring them meant I didn't have to choose between work and play.
No professional issues with that, right?