Page 32 of A Villain's Kiss


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Chapter13

You can call me boss

Jake

“You like her,” Captain says, and I smile at him as the doors open. It’s late, and we are expecting both of the purchased girls to arrive tonight.

Maria stands next to me, iPad in hand, as she works on something.

Captain looks around, checking as some patrons start to leave.

“I do not. I like no one.”

“You like me,” Captain replies, nodding his head to the side. “And Maria.”

Maria simply nods, too entrenched in what her iPad is telling her.

“And yet I would fuck neither of you.”

“But you would fuck her.” I grind my teeth at his words because he doesn’t know how close to the truth that is. “Or you already did.”

“My cock has not entered her pussy,” I tell him honestly. “Not that you need to know that.”

“Who else are you going to talk about it to? We’re your only friends,” Captain adds.

“One of you is family. The other I pay a lot to be loyal.” I look to Captain. “Did you forget that?”

“Nope. But a pay raise wouldn’t hurt.”

Maria coughs next to me, trying to hide her laughter.

“Some say a bullet may not hurt either, but I beg to differ.”

“Tomayto, tomahto,” he says, and I shake my head at him.

The women we bought a week ago have been in rehabilitation, which is the first step for them. Some need longer, and some need just enough time to get clean. Maria checked on them today, and they seem to be doing okay. Only time will tell. Some of the women I buy go straight back to the life I pulled them from, while others are glad to be free and want to live life any way they can as long as they get to choose.

Most of my girls are that way.

I buy them to save them, but in return, I give them a job. Here. Some who are not comfortable playing with customers serve the drinks or have other jobs in the club. But there are many who are more than happy to earn extra cash.

It’s usually couples who frequent the club.

We do get some singles, but it’s mostly couples wanting to explore different options.

My girls, and guys, give them that.

I have rescued men as well. They can be tricky to keep in this field, but some stay loyal.

I didn’t start off owning a sex club. I began investing in dance clubs, then moved to purchase my own. When that grew boring, I ventured into the sex side.

Sex makes money.

It’s a billion-dollar industry.

From sex shops, to books, to strip clubs.

Sex sells.

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