Later

The hand on your neck rattles you awake. “Oh my god again” you whine.

Every part of you is sticky with sweat, alcohol and cum.

Most of the men are asleep somewhere in the trashed apartment. All you want is a hot shower.

You don’t resist, the rough hand on the back of your neck feels familiar, Tony.

“ You did good tonight, we made good money, or I did, you ain’t getting shit until you’ve paid me back, Remember that.” He slaps your ass hard, “ so you remember “

You’re annoyed, “I did what you wanted , I didn’t fight you. I’ll make it right.”

“I know you will.” He slaps your ass again, hard. He lets you up, “now go find the Groom, he paid for a personal wake in up call.”