I did.
“You have every reason in the world to hate me, but I didn’t have a choice. Yes, I did all those things to you that first night, but that’s the business I’m in. I liked it, and you obviously did too. You were the handsome one in your group. You had that beautiful, innocent look, but an obvious desire to conquer the world. You knew what you wanted. You were tipping tens while your buddies were throwing dollars. You wanted me that night and I wanted you, but Mistress Rosa had plans for you as well. So the next night I delivered a drink filled with drugs. You know the rest.
“Wh…?” I started to say, as she put her finger to my lips.
“I had no choice. It was my job.”
“What do you mean, your job?”
“We have a quota. We have to catch one guy like you a month for Miss Rosa’s, or we are
