SinatrasStyle: Dmartinis' Call

     DMartini was entertaining two very hot and voluptuous blonds in a spacious penthouse suite at the top of Le Grande when he heard what to him was a very annoying sound. His cell phone was ringing, but he saw who it was and stepped out to the balcony.  D had got the room key from the concierge by strutting in with the two blonds and promising to send two more later to keep him company. Out on the balcony D was listening to SinatrasStyle.
     "...well we're going to have to do something soon, I just got the warning shot from 'Stache'."
DMartini replied "yeah, but did you tell him what happened at those cash games after the tournament"
Sin rather shortly said "No, he doesn't ask and you know we don't tell."
     Sin knew D was trying to put off the inevitable, they needed to get a game or a play up quick. But this was the packs first break in three months and they had just started to enjoy it.
     DMartini smiled and said "You''re right Sin. Hey, I got something going right now and one of them looks bored, think you could find a way to help me out?" D knew what SinatrasStyle needed like most men when they get stressed out.
     Sin replied "brunette or one of your blonds" Sin knew D preferred blonds but he had always had a thing for brunettes.
" well, she's a blond, but she's an hourglass of a woman if I ever saw one." He knew Sin's taste
Sin replied "see you in five."

     SinatrasStyle strolled in Le Grande like he was on a mission. He glanced over at the concierge who was seemed to be sitting by himself, but Sin knew better. He'd seen that thirteen year old boy type of smile before and knew the concierge wasn't alone. When he reached the penthouse he didn't even have to knock, the door was half open and as he walked in just to his left he saw DMartini caressing the naked shoulders of a smoking hot blond. Sin just said. "let me guess, little Mr. Concierge down there doesn't know he's with two pro's. "
DMartini looked over his shoulder and replied "No, he doesn't and no these two aren't."
     Sin stiffly said "yeah, well for how much the ones downstairs are going to charge you you could have rented the room.'
D quickly looked at Sin "Damn Sin, enough already you're starting to sound like SappyD. We can talk later, now walk back there and see how she's doing. I told her all about you."
     When Sin opened the door to the master bedroom to see the curvaceous outline of the velvet sheets on what appeared to be his muse. He thought to himself 'yeah, we can definitely talk later.'