This wasn’t how I thought it would be, but who had I been kidding? Carter Reed probably didn’t remember me anymore, much less give a damn about helping me. You’ve got a damn fine body, but you gotta show skin. You ain’t getting inside dressed like that. You wanna talk to him? Go to the end of that line and wait your turn. He smirked, the harshness of that look slithered down my back. I swallowed over a basketball in my throat. My eyes bulged out as I saw that he had a vise-like grip on my arm. As he started past me, I reached out for his arm, but my wrist was grabbed before I made contact.
Just then, the door opened again and another big guy walked down the alley towards me. The car took off and those four guys resumed their stances before the door. The door shut with a resounding finality as the bouncer pounded twice on the roof. She’d been giggling, wearing a flashy red dress, and the guy had a business suit on. A man and a woman hurried out and through a side door. The car slid to a stop and four more men rushed the back door as it was opened.
Then all hope would be gone.Īs a large black Sedan drove past the club and turned into the back alley, I started to follow. I sucked in my breath-they might even ban me from the place.
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