He wore sunglasses that were dark enough to hide his eyes, and Angel wondered how he even saw her in the dimly lit warehouse. But it made sense to Angel. Porn movie He felt her tense in his grip, and he grabbed her shoulder with his free hand, just in case she got the crazy idea to put up a fight. Those photos, the images, she couldn’t get out of her head. Spotting a bar that didn’t seem too crowded, Dante made his way over and ordered a bottle of beer. He’s got money, but not that kind of money. He’s got rules, morals.”
John held up his hand, interrupting Dante “a pimp has morals,” he said sarcastically. “Those are merch’s. He was still mauling over the anger in her, when she approached




















