Bidding On Desire
I watch as Eddy becomes uncomfortable and she asks again, “So, it is a strip club….”
I nod, “It is, but for high class gentlemen,” I tell her, and her eyebrows raise.
“I know it looks like shit on the outside,” I say flatly, “but it’s discrete and safe,” I throw in. “Molly can make good money there and not have to worry about sleezeballs.”
Eden nods, but I am pretty sure she doesn’t believe me….
My phone vibrates and I take it out of my pocket, rolling my eyes and ignoring it, “Leslie? Again?” Eddy asks.
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