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Pearl’s Plu$ize Princesses? There were literally naked girls behind the words.
Kyle had truly outdone himself by bringing me to a strip club, I was livid.
“Is this your stop?” I asked wearily still staring out the window at the purple and pink glowing lights on the club’s signpost—yuck, they were hideous and blinding.
I hoped he’d say yes and let me be on my way home, but what were the chances of that happening? Zero, to be precise.
“You can either step out of the door willingly with your arms and limbs in one piece,” he suddenly snapped my head towards him and my breath hitched as our noses touched, “or, I can drag your ass out through my door.”
I stilled at his dominant tone, “try me,” he dared.
“Do you know you could go to a government correctional faculty for kidnapping, M
