"Uh, hello," I managed, overwhelmed by yet another gorgeous man.
Where were they all coming from, and why was this one talking to me?
He jerked his chin toward the girls on the black sofas. "I wouldn't go anywhere near Sloan if I were you. She's not the most welcoming person here."
I laughed. "Unfortunately, I learned that the hard way."
His eyebrows rose. "She already took a bite out of you, did she?"
Weird choice of words.
I nodded. "A mouthful."
"Sorry about that. I wish I would have seen you sooner. I would have shown you around."
I tried to picture getting a personal escort through all the s*x rooms, and my blush crawled to the tips of my ears.
He tilted his head at me. "I'm Stride, by the way."
"Oh, I'm Harlow."
"What an unusual name."
I blinked at him. "Your
