David's POV

The security man directs my car to the garage and I kill the engine and alight from the car.

I take in the dark sky and the crescent silver moon perched on it. I swallow and turn to give the bouncer my VIP card.

“Welcome boss.” He greets me and hands me back my card.

I’m one of the high-profile men in the States that comes here. Some others like Mafias, several ex-convicts, human traffickers and the rest of them that loves sexual entertainment come here too.

They sometimes ...