"Satisfy me and I'll do all I promised and more," Van continued to speak, knowing that if Ray was still alive when he was done, then he really would do as he promised.
Since even when he went to whore houses, he usually found himself killing the girls he picked before they had even began, and the reason he went to the house where he had picked Ray from was simply because as long as he heavily compensated them for their loss, they would let things slide.
He couldn't remember the last time he had a solid release and at that moment he didn't care about whether it not, the young woman in front of him had a male soul, all he wanted was to quench the burning desire he felt.
Ray pressed himself even more tightly into the door, when he felt Van's pure lustful eyes fixed on him. Coupled with his threats, Ray was sure that if he so much as grabbed the door handle and ran out, he wouldn't make it any where before he was caught and he would still suffer for it.