Love that Kills
"He rarely comes here, and when he shows up, he's always upstairs in the VIP section.
"What is he like?" I asked, surprisingly more curious than I had ever been about any man.
A beaming grin spread across her pink lips. "Mr. Malachious is... like an embodiment of women's fantasies. He is dark, dangerous, mysterious, and..." she trailed off for a moment and cleared her throat. "Let's just say I don't know a single woman working here who doesn't want to fuck him... hard."
A pleasant chill ran down my spine. Could it be that the man standing on the balcony during the recruitment was the owner? Dark, dangerous, and mysterious—that would be a perfect description of the man I saw.
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