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

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

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

you’re a glorified pimp. Selling virgins

of shit for even considering this business. I always figured you were an uptight asshole until last night.

“Screw you.”

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

about her and her name and we’ll call

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. For that reason, I won’t

it cost me?”

information. You got one night

fucking serious

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

in on my business. Sue me. You really want me to believe this is a respectable

chuckles. “You think it’s

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