WILLIAMS’ POV
Jason, I turned in dismay and shock as I stared at him smiling right back at me. What are you doing here? He asked as he shook me, you must be in real trouble with Monica to think of coming to a brothel. He jokingly whispered to my eyes as she shifted back a bit a stared at my miserable looking outfit.
What are you wearing man? If you are going to get the girls you definitely need to look better than this, he continued as he felt the texture of my faded round neck polo.
Or maybe not, he swiftly turned me around, check it out, two o'clock he said, Red head, she is hot!! Isn't she, she said as the young lady stood up from her seat and started walking towards us.
Mr. Williams, what a surprise to have you in a place like this, I once heard that you are now betrothed to be married, she said as she finally got to me.
You look amazing, though you need some touch but you do not look bad, um, I have a room just at the end of the Hallway if you are interested in maybe having
