Virgin for Sale

Chapter 10

“Those are the rules that you signed up for.”

“And if I find my own means of finding her?”

“Good luck.”

“What about her picture?”

“It has been destroyed. The moment the clock struck six this morning, all of those details were wiped. I know who she is and what she does and even why she needs the money. I won’t be telling you a damn thing.”

There’s absolutely no point in arguing with him.

He’s made up his mind, and I’m still pissed.

She left before I got the chance to talk to her.

Getting to my feet, I make my way to the door, but he stops me.

“You want to take the sheet?” Malcolm asks.

“The sheet?”

“The bloodstained sheet as a trophy. It’s what you get for your money as well. It’s why all the bedding is white.”

“Who the fuck does that?” I ask.

Malcolm smirks. “You’d be surprised. The maid is outside waiting with your sheets.”

As I leave the office, there is in fact a small woman. She holds a brown bag in which I see the hint of white.

from her, not really interested in the damn sheet. It’s

find Dean, my friend,

“Good night?” he asks.

not interested in

you’d be over the moon, or

My mood is

is parked several feet from

“What is your problem?”

any idea

Your dick was the first one inside a nice

my hands into fists, it takes every single ounce of restraint not

of things to do. Nor had I any intention

my cock, and the perfect fit of her snug cunt, the memory still turns

off last night so I can put the entire memory out of my mind. Work is what I need

next month?” Dean

“Next month?”

There’s always some fresh virgin needing

Putting the key in the ignition, I start

only serves to make

that has somehow gotten under my

had

caught in headlights. As the night

need to get her out of my mind before I lose

It was one night.

it was going

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