𝐈𝐧𝐭𝐫𝐨
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-This book is for a mature audience. It contains Drug Abuse, Physical abuse, Sexual scenes, Violence, Rape, and etc. If you are sensitive to any of these topics I suggest you don't read.-
-You Rock My World-
I got kidnapped. At age 18. I was working at a strip club. And the guy that I was dancing for kidnapped me, you will get the details later. I was taken against my will. And taken advantage of. I only worked at the strip club because I need money to start my real career, and help my grandma with her surgeries. I wanted to dance and model. But that got snatched away. Thinking my life was over. Never facing Reality
again.
Being apart of a mafia is not easy- being forced to sleep with disgusting men to help my master gain money was horrible, I was taken advantage of. I never got used to it. I always looked at life as a beautiful place with nature. But the people in it makes it hell.
I wanted to be a model, and dance. But I never had a choice when my up and becoming life got snatched away.
But someone saved me. Or so I thought. But there were just as evil, or maybe the devil behind the mask.
His name was Michael Fucking Jackson.
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-Teaser/ Backstory-
- 7 years ago -
I was done working my shift, about to head home. My grandma needed me to make me her dinner, obviously she didn't know about my job. And I would've liked to keep it that way. I packed my bags. Grabbed a pair of sweatpants to throw on, and a red lace robe, in went back to the main entrance.
"Alright Kate I'm heading home." I gave her a kiss on the cheek and we said are goodbyes.
As I was walking us to my car, I felt a presence behind me I rolled my eyes already knowing who it was going to be. And of course I was right it was my boss. I stared at her blankly waiting for her bullshit to come out.
"Don't stare at my like that, when you were hired you said you would take any private dances for the money. And plus your one of my best dancers I need you." I shook my head annoyed. I just wanted to go home and fall on my bed. Why can I never do that.
"Okay lead the way." I breathed out. I was tired and exhausted. I just wanted to rest. I put on a great show every night. Is that not enough? The men love me even the women. I just wanted to go home and spend time with my grandma. To be honest I hated this place, people always wanted to take me home to use me. I hated that. But I needed the money. I only got this job to pay for myself and my grandma's surgeries.
I went into my dressing room, getting ready for my private dance. I took off my robe and sweatpants, leaving me in my all red lingerie. I attached my black garter belt. I fixed my corset, and put on my 7 inch heels, and left my dressing room. I walked across the hall to the red room. I walked to the back, leading me to the back of the stage. I went up the steps. And started the music, waiting for my entrance. I played "Hotel" by Montell Fish. I fixed my posture and walked on stage.
I walked up to the poll jumping on it landing my pose. I let my mind go and focused on nothing. My confidence overpowered me. My legs let go of the poll letting my arms spin me around. I got off walking around it. I let the music flow through my body. I jumped back on the poll landing in Jade pose. I didn't pay attention to the men. I landed in a split on the floor. Whipping my hair back and fourth. Getting up I swayed my hips walking off the stage to one of the men. He was on the couch. He had a bottle of scotch in his hand. I bent down eye level getting a better look of his structured face. He had short hair, with big curls. His skin was a light shade of warm ivory. You could tell he was tanned. He had a turquoise suit. I rubbed his thigh up and down. His face curved into a smirk. He slapped my ass.
I frowned my eyebrows. And got up "Don't touch me, or ask me. Just enjoy the show. You can view it but don't touch it." His his cheeky smirked dropped.
In one quick motion, he turned me around, and grinded his hard print on my ass. He pulled my face close , whispering in my ear.
"I can touch what I own." He kissed my neck, down to my shoulder bone. I tried to pull away, but the more I tried, the stronger he gripped me. I cried out. "Get off me." I yelled. His hand covered my mouth.
"Shhh.. you don't want them to hear you?" He questioned. When I didn't answer, he smirked. He let me go and pushed me into the wall. He got up, grabbed me by the neck, choking me. I went into my corset, and felt my pepper spray. I pulled it out spraying it in his eyes. He let me go. I tried slowlying down my breathing. I cried silently. "FUCK, GRAB THIS BITCH AND PUT HER IN THE CAR." He yelled.
Before I knew it I was out cold.
I woke up the next morning. with aching pain in my lower body. I got up in a pool of blood. I cried already knowing what happened.
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-Present-
"Just get me back my husband or i'll do it myself. " I yelled.
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