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.

word I don’t hear

that these women don’t want to know

It’s why they come here and why I

please, you’re a glorified pimp. Selling

thought my setup was beneath you. You once told me I was a piece of shit for even considering this business. I always figured you were an

“Screw you.”

it doesn’t reach his 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 of darkness that draws a

me about her and her name and we’ll

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

much will it

her information. You got one night without supervision. Consider it a parting

fucking serious right

says. “I don’t get it though. Why

the guy in on my business. Sue

chuckles. “You think it’s

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