Monique looked out the kitchen window as Dan backed the car out to go to work. She rinsed the dishes and slid them into the dishwasher. A tear began to trickle down her cheek as her anger and disgust began to replace every feeling she had ever had for him.
She had run with him from town to town as he played his helpful professor facade from college to college recruiting prostitutes for the gang out in Vegas. Slipping the girls a date rape drug and then photographing them in promiscuous positions to con them was bad enough.
Now, his new contact in the Middle East wanted a Christian virgin to use as a play toy. Dan said that Mustafa was willing to pay plenty. She had had enough. Dan had no intentions on marrying her. She had no real ties to him. She dried her hands and picked up her cell phone to send Brian a text. She was going to take Brian up on his offer. She’d go anywhere and do anything he asked just to get away from this……..monster.