Briggs’ POV
Don’t get me wrong.
I never knew I parked that long in front of them. If I had, I would’ve moved. I’m not that careless. I don’t do unnecessary inconvenience. At least, not without reason.
When I first noticed them, I assumed they were waiting for someone. Two women standing by a car, not honking, not pacing aggressively, just there. So I didn’t think much of it, that was my mistake. A rare one, but still mine.
The truth is, I was distracted. Not by something trivial, but by something that demanded my attention. Ellen. And the video she sent.
I walk back into the car and lean back slightly against the driver’s seat, one hand resting loosely on the steering wheel as I replay the last few minutes in my head. Running a s*x club isn’t what people think it is.
They see the s
