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.

I don’t hear or believe

that these women don’t want to know about their date?” It

all of them know the rules. It’s why they come here and why I do

you’re a glorified pimp. Selling virgins for

told me I was a piece of shit for even considering

“Screw you.”

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

and her name and

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

will it

not getting her information. You got one night without supervision. Consider it a parting

serious

the fucking dead,” Malcolm says. “I don’t get it though. Why didn’t you want

business. Sue me. You

chuckles. “You

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