GrishamI’ve got the princess by the ponytail.
Seeing her there, this dumb kid’s c**k in her hand, made me see red. I’m positively murderous right now, after my interaction with Spree. Knocking one guy out might not satisfy my bloodlust while the beast is out of its cage, and this f*****g dumb s**t means literally less than nothing to me right now.
“Get a good hand job, Micky?” I sneer at the young guy. “Your own hand stop working?”
“My hand works fine, boss,” Micky says. “But hers was about to finish what I was payin’ for.”
“Well, her hand is off limits to anyone but me,” I say. “She’s mine.”
Micky puts his hands up and his eyes go wide. “I swear I didn’t know, boss.”
“I don’t give a f**k,” I say. “You don’t take a piss in my club without my permission.”
The kid looks like he might
