“Through the back window of Bullet’s car, Gianna watched with interest as Bullet and the man in the suit stood outside the house having a discussion. Skittles and Bubbles, also in the back seat of the car, sat slumped against each other, both snoring. The medication had begun to wear off about an hour ago. Taking a huge and desperate risk, she’d told the man who called her his bridal doll the facts…how she’d been kidnapped and forced into prostitution. In a frantic whisper, she’d provided him wi...th her parents’ names and phone numbers. He seemed genuinely horrified that Gianna was an unwilling captive. “Though I have a fetish, I’m not a criminal,” he assured her. “I’ll get you away from the slimy pimp, even if I have pay twenty thousand dollars. You’re worth it to me. After I satisfy my fetish, I promise to return you to your family.” She crossed the fingers of her good hand, watching Bullet and the man with the fetish, hoping for a successful outcome. With both pockets bulging with money, Bullet took giant strides toward the Cadillac.MoreLessRead More Read Less
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