Dating Rules And Pretty Fools Ch. 13 - Sex Stories

Dating Rules And Pretty Fools Ch. 13

... "Why was he giving you the creeps?"

"Are you asking me to dig around for some old history now, man?" Jackie complained.

"You brought it up," Hudson pointed out.

"Right." Jackie seemed to consider for a moment. "You know, the boss told me to keep my mouth shut about it, but what the hell? -- it's been a while, and that guy didn't come back after I wasn't on the shelf anymore. But, between you and me, Vegas," he added and leaned closer, "the boss can't know I told you anything."

"My lips are sealed. And it's like we're only doing this to kill time, right?"

Jackie's laugh was a bit forced. "Yeah, kill time. So, this guy," he began, a bit more lively, "he was a super freak. He would put me into this cold bath, in a tub filled with ice, until my lips turned blue. I was supposed to keep my mouth shut and close my eyes and just lie there until he said so. And then, he got me out -- he was really strong, you know? -- and carried me to the bed. And I was supposed to be completely limp, and then he began fucking me. It hurt, too, 'cause he used nothing, the fucking asshole." The more Jackie remembered about that john, the more he seemed to see his past as a sex worker in less rosy colors. His lips had set in a grim line, and his eyes were blank. Hudson was all ears now. "So, one day, when the boss asked me how it was going, I spilled the beans. The guy, the john, I mean, he paid me extra not to say anything, but I felt like I had to."

"What happened next?"

Jackie ...

... shrugged. "The boss seemed annoyed. He told me that could get me sick in the lungs or something. And two days later, he moved me to other stuff. And he said, I kid you not, he said 'from now on, you'll walk the straight and narrow, Jackie, you hear me?' Like hell, man. Straight and narrow. Yeah, I ain't lying."

Straight and narrow. What a strange choice of words indeed. Hudson's eyes followed a couple of security guys disappearing through the door leading to the secret part of Twinlight. "Some hot shindig tonight?" he asked.

"What do you mean?" Jackie asked. "It's like a really slow night."

"I'm talking about people going in and out all the time." Hudson pointed at the door through which the two guards had just disappeared.

"Ah, that, you mean." Jackie pursed his lips. "Frankly, the boss told me nothing. He's really mad at me. Damn, I mean, I think the boss is a great man, taking in a stray like me and all, but, sometimes..."

Hudson waited for whatever Jackie wanted to add to that and only then realized that his partner was focused on something happening at the front door.

"Shit."

Hudson frowned. It took him a moment to understand what Jackie meant by that expletive.

Twinlight was getting raided by law enforcement, and the timing was truly peculiar.

He grabbed Jackie by the shoulder and steered him toward the door to the secret area of the club. If there was anything that the police would find suspicious, it would be there, and tonight, Hudson found ...