Max needs to go somewhere else first.

-cowritten with Sammycolt-

Seriously? Max was near her breaking point. One more damn thing and she would just beat the living shit out of every man in this place and drag Jenkins out of there.

“This entrance is for clients only. Girls enter back there,” the bouncer motioned towards a far wall were a discrete door was.

Max let out a sigh of relief, happy that it was something as mundane as using a difference entrance and she wouldn't need to debase herself again.

Happy to finally moving forward Max smiled and left him to guard his stupid stairs. Another guard stood outside the door, slimmer than the rest and wearing a suit, his eyes slowly drifted across the club before his attention turned to Max. He watched as she approached but didn't say a word instead he simply moved slightly and opened the door for her.