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,

convince me that these women don’t want to know

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

you’re a glorified pimp. Selling virgins for

of shit for

“Screw you.”

lost little doe look. Innocent as they come, but

and her

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

it

because you’re not getting her information. You got one night without supervision. Consider it a parting

serious right

it though. Why didn’t you want the

in on my business. Sue me. You really want

“You think it’s

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