Chapter Twenty Nine: I Want Him Maimed.
Gerald's face wore a puzzled look. His nerves were starting to give, not sure of how he was known.
Scupio sensed his tension and softened into a grin
"Relax, my friend..." He said, waving his hand to dismiss any fear in Gerald.
"I see you once or twice with my gals... You, the Mayor's son, correct?"
Gerald nodded.
He could tell how Scupio knew him. He patronized escorts and scupio ran an escort service. To put it plainly, Scupio was a pimp.
"I know your father too... A bit personal...The man...Mmm" A wry smile played on scupio's lips. Then he made a gesture of keeping his mouth zipped when he saw Gerald's curiosity peeked at the mention of his father.
"So, tell me, what can I do for you?" Scupio quizzed, his expression business-like once agai
