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.

hear or believe in, simple as

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

why they come here and why

please, you’re a glorified pimp. Selling virgins for

told me I was a piece of shit for even considering this business. I

“Screw you.”

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

her name and we’ll call it

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

much will it cost me?” I

her information. You got one night without supervision. Consider

serious

“I don’t get it though. Why didn’t you want the guard? I know you. You’re not

“I didn’t want the guy in on my business. Sue me.

“You

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