Chapter 37
Matthew's POV
The scream passing through the walls made us all turn our heads synchronously, wondering what was happening in the other rooms.
"What the hell was that?" Christopher asked, his face twisted in fear, slowly easing up after a while.
"Chill out" Pierce said, chuckling lightly.
"I'm pretty sure that was a scream of pleasure, big man"
I slowly settled back into my seat, I would not be surprised if Pierce was actually right, this was a strip club after all. I took another swig from my class, the familiar burning feeling of the alcohol in my chest, immediately taking my mind off the anonymous scream.
"Back to what I was saying man" Christopher paused "Do you not think that you might be rushing things?"
The look on his face showing actual concern, his brows furrowed together, creating a deep crease between them.
