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He laughs like I’ve said something funny. “You must’ve missed baby-makin’ 101. Everyone has a dad, darlin’.”
I laugh too. “You’re right.”
I pop open the menu. “What’s good?” I’m highly conscious that our time together is limited and I’m hoping for some heavy petting before our date is interrupted.
CHAPTERFOURTEEN
Trigger
We’ve barely started our meal when my night goes to shit.
I’m watchin’ Evanee as she tucks into her Greek salad. I barely remember the first time I saw her chow down in the food court, mostly because I was lookin’ at her tits, but the way she eats is hard-on inducing. She’s holdin’ her fork delicately as she half-fills it – just the front part of it – then slowly slides it off with her lips, but that’s only half the show. I don’t know if she knows it, but just before she swallows, she closes her eyes for a second, appreciation on her face. I wanna see her do that when I eat her out. Don’t know how it’s gonna work. Maybe mirrors.
Me, I’m eating a rare steak to make sure she understands I don’t knock back power bowls as a rule. The beer’s cold, the conversations golden, and my woman is a vision. Life is fucking good.
Then my phone rings. I look at the caller ID. Its Amara, the madam at my brothel.
Amara’s fantastic. Never calls unless something’s serious. “Shit,” I tell Evanee as I jerk to my feet. “I gotta take this.”
She gives me an understanding smile. “You go ahead, but don’t be long or I’ll eat your steak.”
I don’t know why her eating my steak is a turn on, but my dick jerks anyway.
I wander towards the kitchen as I answer the phone. “Better be good, Amara,” I growl at her. That’s me. I come across as a prick, but Amara knows I’m not.
“It’s good. One of the new john’s took a few swipes at Kit, then tried to drag her out the back door.”
A chill invades my spine. Kit’s a beautiful petite Japanese woman, so delicate, one swipe would hurt her. “How bad?”
“Gonna take her out of commission for a while. Bruises, fingermarks where he covered her mouth, all scraped up because she was fighting him while he was dragging her down the hall. He fucked her hard too.”
“Who’s the cocksucker?” My girls at the brothel are golden and they know it. We treat them like royalty, keep them clean and healthy. The johns wear condoms and the regulars fucking know what they can and cannot do. Kit does the usual, but nothing kinky. That’s reserved for a few of the other girls.
“A new guy. His ID seemed legit. He asked for Kit specifically, so we assumed he was told about her through one of our regulars.”
“Probably was.” I’m steaming. Now I have two pricks to deal with; the asshole who fucked up Kit, and the asshole who recommended him. “Did he take off?”
“No. Cheetah heard the commotion and broke into the room. She put the guy in a choke hold until I got there.” Cheetah’s one of the best we have, strong like an ox, but some of the guys are into that.
“Where’s he at then?”
“A couple of johns helped us wrestle him into the cooler. It’s airless so we can’t keep him in there indefinitely.”
Let the sonofabitch suffocate, I think, but know I can’t let that happen. Some of our clients are high profile, so we don’t know the connections this guy has, and until we do, he gets to walk the planet. Don’t mean he won’t get a shit-kicking.
“Coming right now,” I say as a picture of Evanee flashes through my mind. Not sure she’s gonna understand this aspect of my work.
When I get back to our table, she’s wiping the sides of her lips with her napkin. My steak’s half eaten, and she throws this mischievous grin my way. Both me and my dick groan.
“Is everything all right?” she asks.
“It isn’t,” I reply “I gotta go, baby.”
She frowns as she stands. “Where are we going?”
I suck in a breath as I think of her and me at the brothel in one of the rooms. “I’m gonna drop you back home. It’s no place for a lady.”
She runs a finger down the centre of my chest, stopping at the front of my jeans and giving them a little tug. “Why don’t you let me decide where I should or shouldn’t be.”
