CHAPTER 26

She swung her body around the pole, slowly sliding down with her rear end in the air.

Men in suits threw their money right at her, cheering her along with their foreign tongue. "Si puttana! Lavoro per me piccola!" They would shout over the course of the music [ yes, whore. Shake it for me, baby ]

I looked over to Anastasia to see her smiling as she watched the girl on stage. Just then, a man walked up to her. His tattoos displayed themselves despite the suit he wore on his body. The wine-red shirt, with the black suit jacket he wore over it made him look eye-catching. He had this glint in his eyes as she looked at her. Everything about him reeked to stay away, but his looks made you want to come closer. His sharp jawline, perfectly sculpted face, and the body I knew that was just being covered by the suit.

"Barbie, our time will come soon, si?" He asked walking closer to her. Her body tensed up before she quickly grabbed my hand, clasping it as tight as she could.

"Mr. Romano, I don't