**Disclaimer: There will be some creepy predator, drugs, and unwanted touching for this and the next couple chapters I think. Now, let's put the bastard away! >.<**
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However, here Manager Bon was smiling and offering her girls like they were a piece of toy. She hated it, but this was what they had to do to get the bastard. So, drinking from the offered glass, she held tighter to it, not drinking one sip.
“You sure have good taste in girls, Bonnie. They all look quite... mmm,” Hosh smirked raking his beady eyes up and down the girls.
“So, are you agreeing with having them perform for you?” Bonnie forced out a smile.
“Mm they can perform for me anytime,” the bastard grinned, “Private rooms as well,” the man looked at his hired bodyguard and waved him away. There was no reason for his bodyguard to stick so close to him. Also, he wanted to stare at these lovely ladies to himself!