"So, how was she? She's good, right?" Drew asked, a smirk playing on his lips, implying that he had already spent the night with and formed an opinion of the starlet.
"Fvck you!" Finn cursed, unable to conceal his irritation. With a sharp turn, he pivoted away and briskly made his way back indoors.
Drew chuckled, taking the large paper bag from his bodyguard's grasp, and followed Finn into the room.
"Here's your new set of clothes."
Drew extended the paper bag to Finn, who deposited it on the bed before stooping to collect the strewn clothes littering the floor. He passed each item to Orion with a silent command.
"Burn all of these," Finn instructed, indicating his distaste for wearing garments touched by elicit encounters.
The bodyguard nodded, stowing the clothes in another
