Chapter 10

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Jessica's PoV
Jasmine, Sharmia and I walked through the streets and saw that the buildings almost looked exactly like one another. The same mirky dark colours and the same yellow windows were all on the buildings. I looked and one of the first things I noticed was a man being beaten by about five or six Corgain. I made sure to look thoroughly just to make sure it wasn't Ulag or any of his gang. But they were wearing the armour of the blood pack. I remembered that Ulag couldn't stand the blood pack. So we continued on until we came across a building that was a silver in colour and had a massive pink and yellow neon sign that said 'the kinky kitten' on it. We had arrived, but before we could go inside Sharmia stopped us and spoke.
"Hey, something I didn't mention before..." She said

"What?" Jasmine asked

"Well the owner, he's the guy you need to talk to, but he's gonna want something in return"

"Like what?" I asked

"I don't know, but I wanna you to know"

"What's this guys name anyway?"

"Eric tile" she answered, causing Jasmine to laugh

"Eric tile?" Jasmine said mid-laughter "that sounds a lot like erectile"

"Yeah, but don't say that in there" Sharmia responded "he's a bit loopy if you get my drift, also...let me do the talking"

We nodded and then walked in and the place was completely shameless. There were woman barely wearing anything parading themselves around muscular men. As well as siren woman grinding themselves against stripper poles. The entire room was lit up bright purple and pink. We walked through and followed Sharmia to the back of the room were we saw a man sat on a large zebra print chair with two women on either side of him. He was wearing a large woolly pink jacket and an equally large woolly pink hat to match, he was also wearing large black rimmed glasses. He had a machete in a sheathe and a pistol in his holster. In his hand on the other hand, was a large golden cane which I didn't want to know what the stains on it were. He acknowledged our presence and leaned forward.
"Sharmia, Sharmia, Sharmia..." He said with a smooth flowing voice "haven't seen you in years"

"Eric, it's been a while" she merely answered

"Come to see if we can work?" He grinned

"No, I'm taken"

"Figures, you never did mix business and pleasure now did you?" He shooed away the two women "so what can I help you with, and why have you brought wardens into my...sexual sanctum?"

"We're looking for a friend of ours, Ulag Gaanic, you seen him?"

"I might have, but you know the drill by now"

"What do you want?" Jasmine rolled her eyes

"Hmmm, pink hair is straight to the point, I like that" the space pimp smiled "one of my girls is off sick and I've got a client waiting, I want one of you three to...entertain him"

I knew what he meant. But before I could refuse...
"Not it!" Sharmia and Jasmine said in unison

"Well, sugar..." Eric then got up and grabbed something from behind his chair "...better get dressed, you have a man to impress"

He then pulled out a small black leather catsuit. I looked at the piece of clothing and could hear Sharmia and Jasmine giggling. I had no choice. If I wanted to find Ulag, then I had to do whatever this guy wanted...

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