She felt hands gripping her, wrestling her into a dark corner behind a large trash bin and then she was thrown to the ground. Fear surged through her as the cold glitter of a large steel blade danced threateningly before her eyes.
“I saw you,” a man’s voice rasped, his mouth close to her ear. “Wiggling your pretty ass, you were. In front of all those men.”
“Mmnnff!” she sobbed, struggling against his rough, callused hand.
“Know which one I was?”
She could hardly move, but her eyes slid toward him, searching the dark face that was caught in the shadows.
“Did you find a hundred-dollar bill in your G-string?”
She remembered seeing the bill waving before her anxious eyes as she danced to the loud, thumping music. She also remembered her hips got a little looser, and her dancing a little
