Page 30 of The Biker's Second Chance
"You looking for something?" Lash questions, which finally gets him to spin around.
"No, I mean maybe... are you one of the Souls too?" the john asks.
"You're gonna wish we were one of the Souls in a minute." Spike pulls out a long knife from a side pocket. I gasp when I see it, but I don't say anything. I'm just praying Spike knows not to take this too far.
"Oh my god, what the hell are you doing? I don't have any money on me. What do you want?" The john has the nerve to whimper.
"We don't want your fucking money, we want to know what you're doing over here."
"I'm just here for some fun. I have a problem. A legit medical issue. I'm an addict. I swear it. This is the only place that has what I need on hand all the time."
Lash looks over to Tella, confused.
"Pussy. He's talking about pussy."
The john nods his head. "Yeah, I'm a sex addict. I always treat the girls nice. Did they say I didn't?"
Spike grabs the back of the man's head by his hair and yanks back. He presses the knife to his cheek and looks him dead in the eyes. "It looks like you're going to have to get your fix somewhere else. The girls in this apartment aren't working anymore."
"What about the new ones that are coming in?"
I shake my head in amazement. This man is so hard up for sex that he's not really understanding the gravity of his situation. I guess he really does have a problem.
"What new ones?" Tella growls.
"The ones from the party? I don't want to get my hopes up if they are off limits too."
Once again, Spike, Lash, and Tella all look at each other. A silent conversation happening between them.
"What party?" Spike questions, and the john's eyes get big.
"I can't tell you. If you don't already know, then I can't say. They'll kill me."
Spike moves the knife from the man's face only enough to bring his free hand back to punch him right in the gut.
All the air puffs out of the man's lungs, and he leans over trying to breathe.
"You make it sound like you have a choice. Either you deal with them later or you deal with us now," Lash adds as the man is still sucking in air.
"Okay, okay, just don't hurt me." Spike grabs the man by his collar and forces him to stand up straight.
"Start talking."
The john goes on to tell us about an invitation-only party where the Souls will show off their new stock and also let the attendees have some wild fun. Basically a big fucking orgy. I'm shocked when he tells us the password is Angel.
With how depraved and sordid the whole situation sounds, I'd think they'd have a more fitting password than Angel.
When the man finally finishes his verbal diarrhea, Spike and the guys take a step away from him, giving him a clear exit.
"This is your lucky day. I don't know what you used to get into with the Burning Souls before, but take this as your wake-up call. I don't want to even hear about you being around here anymore. You got it? Get your pussy somewhere else."
The john nods furiously before he nearly sprints toward the exit.
I'm not worried about him.
What I'm worried about is the fact that he just said there are new girls being brought in. I have to find a way to get them out of there. What if they are all kidnapped? What if they just think it's a party? Before, I was only thinking about the girls in thisapartment, but now I have information that I can use to stop a whole shipment of girls from being put through this hell.
Just as I open my mouth to talk, Spike speaks up.
