#jer.convos

surrounded by greasy old men, jerome rolled his eyes as he waited for his runner to show up. he didn’t like mixing his buisiness with his professional life so he told him to meet him in a strip club by his place. jerome couldn’t keep his eyes off of one girl in particular, sipping his drink slowly as he watched her from a dimly lit couch. the way her hips moved had him in a trance, shaking himself out of it mentally before he looked down at his phone.