Tiny's POV
I can't sleep so well since after what I had done. I feel like I can't forgive myself and I'm certain that Regi won't ever forgive me. Sam is dead and she lost her baby. Regi always wanted out of this life but she knew that it would cost her life.
I am at the bar at the house. I took a swing of my glass of whiskey. I know what I did was wrong but I needed that money. Regi would have to forgive me.
"Hello, pretty boy. How are you doing today? Do you need some company?" Star, one of the many call girls here asked as she placed a hand against my chest.
"Of course, Star. I'll always need your company. Have a seat and take anything you want."
She gave me a coy smile and ordered for a strong drink. She was on my lap and we began to make out.
Someone turned up the volume of the news playing on the television and I had to pause and pay attention to it.
