Chapter Three: A Hot Night at Big Bella’s
Big Bella’s sleazy charm eluded Pricilla from the second she stepped inside. It was packed with fast-talking charmers and woman clad mostly in leather and lace.
“I don’t fully understand what you see in this establishment,” she asked Josie.
“Hey, you want a place to practice your harlotry skills, you found it. On a good night, you’ll get hit on like a piñata in this place.”
“And on a bad night?”
“You’ll get hit on like a piñata – but by a lower class of dudes.”
Pricilla scanned the crowd, focusing on the men. Their clothes and hair were the stock-in-trade of men on the make. Plenty of chains, open shirts, outrageous displays of bad taste. And enough cologne to clog her sinuses for a lifetime.
“What’s our first move?” she asked Josie.
“We ta
