“We just want to know what you’re like between the sheets,” the one in the middle winks at me.
“Yeah,” his companion snorts. “We heard you spread ‘em for anybody. So, I’m sure you won’t have any problem getting on your knees right now and blowing me.”
The third one laughs, and when I don’t respond, the middle one makes a surprised face. “Oh, is fifty too much for you? We don’t know your normal rates, you see.”
“She’s probably never seen this much money in her life. She looks like she’ll get down on her knees for two dollars.”
They laugh in unison at that.
I can feel this cold anger take root inside me. “I’m going to say this once, so listen up. If you don’t get out of this bar in the next two minutes, I am going to make you regret ever opening your mouths.”
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