“Nico is going to kill me for this,” Sam groaned, climbing back into the driver’s seat after purchasing a spicy lingerie set from the local Hustlers store.
I peeked in the bag, seeing bright red lace, and gulped. What was I getting myself into? I’ve never in my life had the confidence to feel like I could dance seductively for anyone.
“Are you sure you have to do this?” Sam questioned, biting his bottom lip.
My confidence was shredded a little the closer we got to the Underground. “I have to at least see the conditions. The girls there deserve to know that they have other options,” I paused, feeling my heart race as we pulled into the small parking lot in the middle of nowhere, “I could give them the ability to get away.”
Sam parked near the back of the group of cars, reluctantl
