He didn't say anything about the sex. He didn't want the sex. He didn't think he wanted the sex at least. He wanted someone to be with. He wanted someone that didn't judge him and wasn't scared of him and could maybe appreciate his gifts. He liked the ego stroking.

Luke gave Axel his number. "It might change. It depends on when the line gets switched off." He didn't pay for anything. He just tended to steal what he could. Old people were the best. They had expensive gifts from loved ones that gave them in order to facilitate communication that they were usually too busy or too tired for. And it saved them from having to visit.

"But I'll let you know when it changes, soon as it does-- And lets just, you know. Whatever. No safe words. I'm not going to mark you up dude. You already got a Luke Campbdll special and loved. That's good enough." For now. Luke was feeling pretty mellow about the whole thing actually so he said good night and he waited for Axel to text him with his new phone before he went into planning mode.

He needed a lot of money for nice restaurants. And better clothes. At least he had the old lady's apartment to stay in for a few days. She wouldn't get stinky until Thursday or Friday.