“The thing is I don’t care. Pay your tab and never show your fucking face here again. You come back and touch any of my women one more time, I’ll make sure you don’t walk out. Am I clear? Fuck...” Gabriella sighed, showing her own hands for emphasis. The patron walked away with fear written in his eyes.
“My god, it’s going to be one of those nights, huh.” She said to the person next to her.













