“I need f*cked, woman!” he declared, smacking her a*s. Then he carried her back into the building as she shrieked in protest.
I suddenly found myself alone in the dark with D.C. and the prospects. None of the younger guys looked me in the eye, and I thought very hard about the warnings I’d been given earlier.
Yup—I was in the negative on every detail.
“Nice brands,” he said. He reached up to trace the stupid hickies Boris had given me. “You belong to someone?”
Now that was a loaded question.
“It’s complicated,” I replied, glancing around. I don’t know what I was looking for. Kimber would know what to do at a time like this, I thought darkly. “I need to get back inside, find the girls. I’ll just … go over there,” I added, nodding toward the big gate in the wall to the side of the buil
