Jacks grinned, he threw twenty dollars down on the table and paid for their bill plus an ample tip. He grasp Maggie's hand and they strode off down the street. "So, my place or yours?" he asked, his 'shit eating grin'  was more evident than he wanted to admit.<br/><br/>Maggie suggested his, and he didn't object. They caught a cab and were back to his flat before he knew what was going on. They were up in his refurbished factory apartment before he knew what was good for him. He paid the cabby a ten and then he and 'Maggie' stood out in the street kissing. He knew almost nothing about her but was completely compliant, they were hot for the moment and he wasn't about to disagree.