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Chapter Ten

Izzy

A fingerprint test?

Who do they think I am?

Could I be some crazy criminal?

There is so much I want to ask, but when I look at Twisted the stern look on his face stops me. He scares me. There are times when he seems like a nice guy, but most times I feel like he’s a monster. Since the night I came he has looked at me like he hates me, even more now. Tonight he looks at me like I am everything evil in the world, like I drown puppies in my spare time. I have no idea why.

I look back at Max and try to read him, but he won’t make eye contact with me. I feel like I am missing something huge.

“Go wait in the common room. Prospect will be out there soon,” Twisted barks out.

I don’t even look at him. I just get up and do what I was told.

When I walk into the room it is still buzzing with people. Most of the girls look at me like they hate me and I have no idea why.

“Hey.” Lucy walks up to me. “Don’t mind them. They’re just jealous.” She rolls her eyes.

“Jealous? Of me?”

“Yep. They’re club girls. They see you hanging around with us and the guys and it pisses them off. They want a brother to claim them and give them their patch. We don’t hang around with them because most of them I wouldn’t touch with a ten-foot pole. The fact that you walked in and you’re getting our and the officers’ attention is biting their asses.” Lucy smiles at them and gives an exaggerated fake wave.

“Club girls? What do they do here?”

Lucy laughs although I’m not sure what I said that was so funny. “They do the brothers. It’s what they’re here for.”

I look over amazed that these women are okay sleeping with all of these guys. The two girls who were staring at us grit their teeth and then turn to a couple guys sitting on the couch.

“You can’t let them get to you because they’ll take advantage of you. When I first came here they hated me. Venus, the busty blonde falling out of her top, used to make fun of me when I was in the same room with her. Never let them see you sweat.”

“Her name is Venus?” I cock my head to the side, thinking that it doesn’t fit her at all.

“Yea, but most of these girls go by names that the brothers assigned to them. Venus got her name because they compared her to that plant the Venus fly trap. They will both eat anything you put in front of their mouth.”

I laugh loudly and a couple people look at me.

“Does she know that’s what her name stands for?” I scrunch my face.

“Yea, in fact, they take pride in their dirty names. I don’t know if you’re ready for the rest.” She winks at me.

“Well, now you have to tell me.” I sit down at the table, and she joins me.

“Fine, don’t say I didn’t warn you. The brunette with the red tips, that’s Squirts.”

I unintentionally make a gag noise, and Lucy laughs.

“Told you. Want me to keep going?”

I hesitantly nod.

“Okay, you asked for it. The one with the purple streaks in all leather, that’s Straps. Let’s just say she likes to have more than one partner at a time and her name might come from her favorite toy.”

I look at her, completely not understanding what she’s hinting at.

“Oh right, no memory. That probably means you aren’t familiar with the filthy. She likes to use strap-ons. It’s like a belt with a big dick attached to it.”