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No Touching His Willy.

CHAD

May 17th 2018

"Hey, Chad!"

I come to a halt and turn to see who was calling out to me."Hey, August, what's up?" I reply as  I wait for her to catch up.

"Is it true, what everyone's saying?" She whispers discreetly.

"That a sick mother fucker was murdered in the East Wing of the club by one of the girls or that,  they tossed his body in a drum and dumped him in the bin like trash?" I raise my brows at her, knowing that I am not being as discreet with the facts as I should.

She gasps, clamping a hand over her mouth. "So it's true then?" She continues to stare at me with eyes larger than saucers. 

"Yes, August. It's true, all of it is true." I sigh, running a hand through my hair with frustration. 

Today I'm chilling out in the West Wing of the club. On this side of the building, you come to get a body massage with the possibility of getting a happy ending. 

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