He’s alone, and he looks fucking pissed.

“How are you doing this fine morning?” I ask, taking a seat opposite him and taking the lead.

He glares.

Two can play at this game. I stare right back, and neither of us backs down. I know Malcolm has a reputation, but I’m not afraid of him.

I don’t have time for this. It’s a Saturday morning. The office needs me, and I’ve got more urgent needs than staring down this ugly fucker.

“The girl last night. I want to know her name.”

“Not going to happen.”

Gritting my teeth, I rein in my temper. This guy is pissing me off now.

There’s no way I’m told no.

a word I don’t hear or believe in, simple as

and convince me that these women don’t want to know about their date?” It sounds like utter BS to

the rules. It’s why they come here

please, you’re a glorified pimp. Selling virgins

You once told me I was a piece of shit for even considering this business. I always figured you were an uptight

“Screw you.”

it doesn’t reach his eyes. “You know, the moment she entered my office, I thought about you. She’s got that lost little doe look. Innocent as they come, but there’s that spark, isn’t there? That little hint of darkness that draws

about her and her

off the guard outside her door, I may have considered it. You’re in my club. I offer these women protection, and against my orders, you removed hers.

it cost me?”

getting her information. You got one

fucking serious right

don’t get it though. Why

guy in on my business. Sue me. You really want me to

chuckles. “You

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