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

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

the rules. It’s why they come here and why

you’re a glorified pimp. Selling virgins for them.

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

“Screw you.”

that lost little doe look. Innocent as they come,

about her and her name and

may have considered it. You’re in my club. I offer these women protection, and against

much will it cost

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

serious right

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

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

chuckles. “You think

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