WILLIAMS’ POV

Jason, I turned in dismay and shock as I stared at him smiling right back at me. What are you doing here? He asked as he shook me, you must be in real trouble with Monica to think of coming to a brothel. He jokingly whispered to my eyes as she shifted back a bit a stared at my miserable looking outfit.

What are you wearing man? If you are going to get the girls you definitely need to look better than this, he continued as he felt the texture of my faded round neck polo.

Or maybe not, he swiftly turned me around, check it out, two...