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"Forget I asked," she says, waving me off. My brows crease. She said it will get me out of the city, so that means it has to pay well. And I won't even have to look at them.

"How many and how much?" I ask her as she turns for the door.

"Fifteen are booked, but that doesn't mean they will all join in," she says, and I swallow. That is so many dicks.

"And they won't see us at all?"

"No. From the waist up, we will be completely covered by the box and black cloth. If at any time you want out, I can have Bianca on standby."

"And how much does this pay?"

"10k. So, five each, for four hours,"

"Wait, you earn 10k for those upstairs shows?"

"Sometimes more, sometimes less. Depends on who the clients are. We charge according to whatever their fetishes and kinks are. They are also all STI screened two days before and have to use protection."

"Fuck! I'm in the wrong business! Who would have thought I can make that much by strapping a mattress to my back?" I chuckle. Bree laughs.

"And now you know why I do it. Also, Talon doesn't take a cut from the shows upstairs. They are my shows. He makes his money from the bar up there. So, you in?"

"That will definitely go a long way to getting me out of here."

"I have another on Saturday, if you can escape your captors," she tells me. I know it will be hard enough to come up with an excuse if I come back late on Friday. Saturday, they will be all over me, demanding to know where I was.

"We'll see about Saturday. But Friday, I’m in," I tell her, and she smiles.

"Sweet! Now let's go celebrate," she says, looping her arm through mine.

"Don't you have to work?" I ask her.

"Nope. I have tonight off. Shelley is covering for me, so let's go out. My treat," she tells me, and I giggle. Why the fuck not? I think. It isn't like Thane gives a fuck about me. He is intent on trying to hurt me.

"You know they will find me eventually?" I tell her.

"So what? They kicked you out; they can't expect you to not work. And besides, you only work behind the bar," she says. "Well, until Friday anyway. And they shouldn't have hired a whore to work for them!" she growls, hailing a cab. "Let's head back to my place. I have some clothes you can borrow, and we can go to Craze to celebrate," she says, smacking my ass as a cab pulls up. I laugh and slide across the seat when she opens the door.

Chapter Sixty-Nine

~Thane~

Sarah wanders into my office without knocking. I glare at her, but she just smiles sweetly and places a mug on my desk. I am mentally cursing myself for hiring the girl. She is too handsy, always trying to touch us, always talking. I can't stand her! I hired her out of spite because I am furious. And now I am stuck with her. She steps closer to my desk, and I turn my head to look at her.

"What?" I snap at her. She flinches, but plasters that sickly sweet smile on her face, which has me internally shuddering with revulsion. She doesn't even bother with suppressants. It’s like she is hoping to send one of us into a rut. She doesn't realize that we already have an Omega, and we don't want another one. Shit, I don’t even want the one I have, so she stands no chance in hell of getting with my pack.

"Do you need anything else?" she purrs.

"Yes, for you to get the fuck out of my office!" I snarl at her. She pales as my aura smashes against her, and she runs out. I glare at the mug she left on my desk before turning my attention back to my laptop, before Raidon rushes into my office, making me look up.

He has a furious look on his face. "She has got to go! I swear if she tries touching me again, I will break her fucking fingers!" he snaps, falling into the chair across from me.

I lean back in my chair, knowing he’s right. The girl is driving us insane, and not in the way that Harlow did. No, this bitch is on the prowl for a wealthy pack. That much is clear, with the way she all but throws herself at us.

My mates are furious, and so am I, at my own stupidity. I wanted to hurt Harlow, and I knew her smelling another Omega on them would drive her insane, cause her anguish. But now, this Omega is upsetting my mates. They despise her and want her gone.

"Thane, either she goes, or I will fucking quit!" Raidon snaps at me.

"Quit?" I ask him. Does he not realize he owns part of the company? He can't just fucking quit. When I took over this place, I made us all equal partners. I knew nothing about the business, and I needed their help. I never wanted to be trapped in an office all day, and I barely knew anything about what my fathers did here until I inherited it.