It was a man I had never seen before.
He had green eyes, floppy brown hair, and was wearing a blue suit without the tie.
"Trying to steal our snow, little girl?" He smirked.
"I-I'm sorry? What do you mean?" I stammered, confused as to what he was talking about.
"Stop playing stupid. You know exactly what I'm talking about."
I stared at him with my brows furrowed.
"Huh. Either you don't know what I'm talking about or you're just a really goo actor. Tell me, you new here?"
I just nodded to him.
He then asked for my name, and then he told me his.
Tyler.
"What is that, anyways?" I asked, still confused.
"Cocaine."
My eyes widened.
Why do they have Cocaine?
It's not normal to have a cabinet full of Cocaine!
"Don't worry. We only sell the stuff. All our men are clean," Tyler reassured me.
I nodded, still not fully processing what he told me.
Switching the topic, he said, "So, when did you get here? I don't remember seeing you at the showing last night."
"I was upstairs," I admitted.
"What were you doing upstairs? Getting fucked by one of the men? That would explain why your ass is so red."
I looked down at my body, completely forgetting that I had fallen asleep with the clothes from last night on.
"No! I wasn't, uh, doing it with anyone!" I said.
"Well, would you like to be fucked? 'Cause I can promise that if I fuck you, you won't be able to move the next morning, doll."
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