Dominic and I walked into the room.
So many eyes followed us as we strolled past. There were naked girls, some of them decent enough to actually put on just panties or a full underwear. There were about a dozen men, each had about three girls seated around them or trying to get their attention.
The room had other doors. Men and girls were trooping in and out of a few. It was a whole brothel up here, I began to wonder why I was even here to begin with.
What was happening?
As we walked by, trying to get to the other side of the room, one of the men grabbed hold of my arm and almost pulled me towards him. Dominic gave him a hard glare, capable of killing a man’s self-esteem. He released my arm immediately.
The girls stared at me, enviously. Wondering why I was getting special treatment,
