Douglas POV
After dropping off Vicky and Jessica, I headed to my penthouse.
I needed a shower and to get changed.
After visiting that place, I felt unclean, which left me fuming and wanting to raze it down.
The female Dr was worse than some of the girls that come to my club and are desperate for a good time, to forget their life, when the male Dr, I wanted to punch in the nose, the way he talked and acted around Jessica and then to see their pictures in the file, made my skin crawl.
They were like some legal pimps?
That's how it felt.
If I feel this way and consider myself a man with strong control, how would those with less control feel?
They live by their emotions, and tears often win out to express how they feel.
Whereas most men work logically and can put that emotion as
