The toilet flushed and he thought it was Larry but instead a tired looking brunette walked out in pair of boots, a spiked leather bracelet, a red leather skirt and a see through black shirt (with no bra). She lit a cigarette and flopped down beside Mike. He brought home a stray to someone�s room. Incredible. Cigarette smoke was something Quinn absolutely hated and it showed on her face when he looked over at her. He went over to the girl,
�There�s no smoking in this room.� Mike frowned as he continued to play the game,
�It�s ok.� Nick shook his head at her and gave her a look that made it clear he meant business and he was the one whose orders needed to be followed,
�No�it�s not.� She took another long drag before putting out the ashes on the coffee table. He shook his head and walked off. Disrespectful people were not high on his list of people he liked.
Chapter 82
Reunited
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