| I brought Grace to the hotel with her nails digging in my arm and her breath and tongue in my ear. "Frank, how did you find this place? You've done well for yourself. You keep doing this well, and I'll keep you on for awhile." I gritted my teeth. I was Grace's kept man, and sometimes she liked to rub it in that she was the boss. But I had a surprise for her tonight. "I was looking for a place to turn you on," I told her. Grace was excited because she was looking forward to another night in a cheap hotel. The inside of the hotel was cheap enough to get her juices running: the carpet was red and dirty, interspersed with ashtrays filled with sand and cigarettes, while the lobby swam in cloudy light. Two women sat behind the desk and signed us in. They openly looked Grace over. Grace stood up straight and glared back. The two women were exactly the sort she wouldn’t approve of. Butch was butch with tattoos and a chain leading from her nose ring to ears. Mildred was as muscu...
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