CHAPTER EIGHT - ON HIS KNEES Ralph briefly thought of contacting Davis to see about ending the deal early, but realized he had no way to do so. The only place he knew to look for him was the club. It suddenly dawned on Ralph that there was only one place he could go. As he pulled into the Jiggles parking lot, Ralph felt sick to his stomach. He knew how humiliating it would be to walk back into this place, but he also knew that he'd messed up Amber's life in just about 24 hours, and he needed to fix it. As he sat in the car, he briefly considered going to a temp agency. Maybe he could get Amber some real job. But then he looked at how he was dressed. The low cut top, the giant tits, and the distinct smell of sex still upon his thighs. No, he knew this was the only way. Curt was near the entrance when Ralph walked in, and just started laughing. "Oh you have to be fuckin' kidding me," Curt said. "Don't you know what ‘fired' mean...
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