I couldn't breathe, nor walk. I looked like a fancy hooker. I was embarrassed and ashamed of who I had become. I let them bully me, enjoyed while he bedded me. What had happened to me? Where did my fight go? No soul mate of mine would do this to me, it was unforgivable.

Who was I?

I thought while looking at my reflection, my nipples poked out, and cleavage full on view.

The dress clung to me, showing my smooth curves and round ass from all those squats. It had two splits on either sides, revealing my long pale legs to the thigh. My back was also showing as the dress was a bare back. The door opened and from the large mirror, I saw him lean against the wall and admire my body. He took it from head to toe, taking his time. I felt naked under those eyes, saw them change with lust.

"Let's go," his voice was harsh and husky. I looked around the room I had grown to like. This was my last time seeing it. I wondered who I would be sold to and tears welled in my eyes but I held them back. I was a big girl and big girls don't cry. Taking a last glance, I took a deep breath and followed Rafael. He was wearing black denim jeans with a black golf t-shirt. It clung to his body, showing his muscles and abs. looking down, I was stunned to see black Adidas sneakers. It was my first time seeing him in casual and wow, he was damn hot. Greedily, I took in the sight ahead of me. He was an adonis, a sexy devil.

We took the elevator and it opened to the ground floor where I could make out about twelve cars from Lamborghinis to Rolls Royce and far ahead I saw a chopper and a private jet. This place was humongous and could accommodate more than a hundred more cars.

A car beeped when he pressed his keys. It was a shiny red sports car. We hooped in and took off, two black Range rovers following us with the guards. Wind blew through my white locks, causing them to float as the car sped away. I don't know what speed we were moving at but I loved it. My heart drummed with fear and excitement as I wanted to shout at the top of my voice and stand on my seat but bit my lip and held the excitement in.

The car pulled up front of a club with the neon lights shining ' MAGNET CLUB'.

It all dawned on me again, draining my excitement into dread. There was already a long queue outside of people in all kinds of cloths, waiting for a chance to get in. My tummy turned on me as my fate grew near, slowly, I slid our of the car and followed Rafael.

Without fuss, we slipped in the club which was on fire. I thought the music would make my ears bleed. The club was so packed, I could barely move. People danced, some jumping, neon lights lighting the dance floor as I made out all kinds of people, some making out, dancing, and doing drugs.

In the air lingered alcohol and sweat, mist was rising from the floor, making the place look glorious.

The DJ was far up ahead, almost touching the roof in a small cabin made for him. This club was the 'it thing', the place to be. Rafael took my hand and dragged me along. It took forever to pass to the steps which led to the basement.

A steel door came to view and Rafael put his finger on a scanner, causing the door to open.

Two buffy men stood ahead of the door.

"A bucket of green stripper heels."

I heard Rafael say before the men opened another door behind them. The door shut behind us with a lock, I looked at it realizing that the guards had not entered.

This was it, there was no way out now.

"You do whatever I say, don't embarrass me because if you do, I'll let my men and dogs tear your friend's vagina up. Got that?" Rafael said, leaning over my shoulder.

I shivered where I stood, my mind just playing the images of Ruby being raped by the men and dogs. I could feel the tears welling up and fought so hard to hold them back thinking of my dear make up. Lips quivered as fear paralyzed my limbs.

"Do you hear me?" His voice was low yet sharp, causing me to jump up and nod my head.

"Good, now, I want you to seduce the men in here. Your walk, your talk, and the way you drink, laugh it must all be very sexy because I want to make some money here so don't screw with me."

I swallowed hard, feeling a shiver run through me.

I couldn't do this!

I couldn't do this!

An image of Ruby singing me to sleep crippled my mind, she was so beautiful and sweet.

I had to be strong, for her.

Taking a deep breath I nodded my head as a smile crept into Rafael's face. My stomach was turning, if only I would get sick, vomiting all over the place.

"Good girl," Rafael said placing a kiss on my mouth before leading the way to seven men who sat surrounding a poker table.

Five of them were old, fat with large bulging tummies. Looking at them, I felt like puking, looking at their cloths, they had to be filthy rich.

Black designer suits with expensive jewellery, too much jewellery if I might say. The other two were almost Rafael's age. They were both sexy in a devilish way drinking from their glass of whisky now and then

Naked girls walked around the room, serving the men with drinks while others sat on other men's laps. Smoke and the alcoholic scent lingered in the air. There was a round bar, just ahead of the table with two naked girls mixing some drinks.

A red curtain was just behind the poker table with sounds of someone half moaning and half screaming coming from behind. I heard a slap, someone cursing and another one screaming.

All the men around the table laughed making me nearly gag. Rafael took a seat next to one of the young guy whose name was Alex and as I stole a glance he looked to be around his early teenage years which had a shiver run down my body..

"Rafael!" one of the fat, old, ugly men said giving Rafael a glass of whisky. Taking the glass and devouring the alcohol, Rafael pulled me to his lap, with my feet in between his, face facing his.

The men laughed, some whistling.

"Where did you get that fine little thing?" one of the old men who had gold teeth and a bold head asked.

"Around" Rafael said as one of the girls dished the cards.

"She is fine, can we share buddy." Alex said, patting Rafael on the shoulder.

"No,"

"Two million bucks" I gasped as the other hot guy next to Alex said. Rafael just laughed and pulled a cigar to his thin lips. I shifted in his lap, not finding a comfortable position. My legs were bear with the slit opening wide as I sat, breasts poking out. I felt as naked as the other girls under all the hungry stares.

"Five million," the old men with grey hair, wearing diamond cufflinks.. said, making my skin crawl at the thought of his wrinkled hands touching me.

"Gentleman, please, let's play. We'll talk about her later and to add some juice, this fine little thing here was a virgin." I heard the men gasp their eyes roaming my body, devouring me with them.

Rafael brushed my cheek as I begged him with my eyes.

Looking away from me, he drank another glass then the games began.

After four rounds of poker with Rafael winning none, Alex winning three and the old man with tattoos winning one. A man came from behind the curtain pushing a young girl wearing a red fringe weave, with bruises all over her face. The guy was also around Rafael's age. He had tattoos all over his face with black silky short hair and a hard jaw.

His eyes were dark and dangerous.

He stretched before walking and taking a seat on the other side of Rafael. Avoiding eye contact, I stared at Rafael's hair with my back facing this brutal monster.

"Rafael, nice of you to join us, and who is this nice piece of ass." A loud harsh voice came from the guy.

"Mind your business Elijah, go fuck another bitch in there." Rafael's voice was filled with venom and from the change of tone, I knew that they were rivals.

His hand tightened around my waist causing me to look at his now dark eyes.

Elijah laughed hard before taking a drink and joining the game.

"Remember what I told you, I don't see you doing that, "Rafael whispered in my ear after an hour of me clinging to him like glue and paper.

I was so scared all the people here were rude and dangerous. One would pick a girl and walk behind the curtain. Screams would echo in the room along with claps, angry curses. Alex had even punched one girl so hard, over and over again for dropping his glass.

Only Rafael and the hot guy with brown short, curly hair and a dimple by the side, who bid two million for me sat at the table and played. The guy never talked, he just concentrated, drinking now and then. This made me fear him more than all the others. He seemed like he had the biggest temper of them all. No girl had sat on his lap, he barely looked at them, as if he was gay. I wondered what his name was.

Biting my lip, I stared at a now furious Rafael.

Snapping his fingers a girl came running.

"Get a vodka on the rocks for my girl here" he said to the girl.

"No, can I just have plain juice please." I said before covering my mouth with my hands, in shock, realizing what I had done.

Shit!

I hadn't been thinking.

Slowly I turned my face to Rafael, his stare was murderous.

All eyes had snapped to me, even the quiet guy stared at me. The silence around the table was driving me crazy. The girl was waiting for Rafael to give the final order.

My heart drummed.

"Give her some juice" His voice harsh and husky, eyes still on mine as I begged him to forgive me with mine.

"But sir, we don't have juice" a tiny voice came from the girl, it was laced with so much fear.

Rafael turned his head as if he was going to rip her apart right there.

"I don't care, get her juice!"

I felt my own body quiver at his words. The girl rushed away.

I felt so bad, I had just caused her trouble. Why didn't I just shut my big mouth?

"Your girl is so innocent, clinging onto you like a monkey. It's kind of a turn on. Imagine all the things we could do together." Elijah's voice came from behind me as his finger brushed my shoulder, causing me to shrink into Rafael.

"Oohh look at that, so cute. I want her!" Elijah said.

If looks could kill, he would be dead now.

"One more word out of you, and I'll seperate your head from your body," Rafael was shaking with anger, his hands dug hard into my waist. Elijah's evil laugh echoed in the room, it seemed the temperature had dropped as I shivered in Rafael's embrace. They continued playing. I would catch Mr quiet looking at me, his eyes were deep cerulean and they shone with a malicious glint.

He was dangerous and I could feel it in my bones.

Rafael won for the first time and surprised me as he claimed my lips after a big win, he deepened the kiss as I melted in his embrace. I felt his hand grasp my full breast under my dress, causing me to gasp and cling further to him, if possible. Everything around us seemed to disappear as he took me to heaven with his sweet lips and hands. He broke the kiss and moved his hands from under my dress. It took time for me to open my eyes as I took a deep breath.

Turning around I saw all eyes on me, staring at me hungrily.

"Oohh Rafael my friend, I want her. She just melts in your arms, kissing you with so much passion. She's like a puppy, so cute and innocent. How much do you want? "Elijah asked, taking out his cheque book.

My heart stopped, realizing that this was the moment. I should have been slutty and irritating so no one would want me. I had just been so scared so that I had looked vulnerable, clinging to Rafael.

My eyes were filled with tears just waiting to burst.

Evil men liked to feed off innocent people.

"Yah, what do you want Rafael?" The man with the bold head asked.

"Mmhh...Since you all want her so bad, I will bid with her if you all bid with something valuable."

Rafael said, brushing my hair as a tear slipped down my check.

I can only imagine how I looked in that moment.

"Thirty million" Elijah said writing a cheque.

"My condo and Yacht in Greece" The old man with grey hair said.

"My personal private jet" another old dark men with a scar by the eyes said.

"Fifty million" Alex said causing me to gasp, it's like they were just competing on who has the most money.

"One of my islands, you'll choose the one you like the most" A voice came from the old man whose name was Jack the Slayer. I gasped, all this for one girl. He frightened me to death, his name said it all.

"What's an islands without a beach house. I can also chip in that contract you want for those new Japanese guns, Rafael." The last old guy said, he was a Chinese.

Jack the slayer turned to the Chinese guy with an irritated face.

Rafael had a large smirk on his face.

God, Rafael sucked at playing poker so there was no hope there, I found myself silently sobbing.

I didn't know who I preferred; Alex was abusive, the quiet guy whose name was Klaus seemed so mysterious and dangerous, the old men were creepy and disgusting while Elijah was all in one.

"Forty million, the latest Ferrari, a condo, a private jet, a thousand worth of drugs, million worth of bombs." Klaus said taking a sip of his whisky.

"I see what this is, now you're just showing off. We know you're the richest dickhead here." Elijah said, gulping down his drink.

I sat frozen in Rafael's lap, these people were just playing with money to show who was the wealthiest.

Geez!

"Let the game begin gentlemen" Rafael said

The men played, my heart pumping in my chest. Rafael had lost so many rounds before I doubted he'd win this one.

Finally, I had chosen Klaus, I prayed for him to win. Yes, he was too quiet, it was dangerous and he had much more money than all of them and I felt that should say something about him. Dangerous.

I held my breath as Rafael was the last person to flip the cards.

"Yay!" I screamed jumping off his leg hugging him and kissing his cheeks.

After some time, it synced on me.

What the fuck was I doing?

They all looked at me like I was an alien from space, clearing my throat, I sat down nervously.

"She is something, isn't she?" Alex said staring at me.

"Yeah, she is" Elijah said standing up. "It's time for me to go gentlemen, sadly, alone" he said staring right at me.

Rafael shifted me off his lap and stood up collecting all the cheques as the others told him when to collect the other things and deeds.

"You were worth it." Klaus said as he kissed my cheeks, his warm hands gently on my back his cologne wrapping itself around me as my cheek buzzed from his touch, before he left the room.

I followed Rafael out of the buzzing club, when we got in the car, the clock beeped 4 am. I didn't know what to think or feel. I was emotionally drained and tired.

"You made me so much money today. I wasn't going to give you off, I knew I'd win. I lost all the other games so they let their guards down. I knew they loved innocent, young and sexy girls, they wouldn't resist the bet. I'm sorry for not telling you and scaring you" He said kissing my forehead.

My sleepy eyes went wide open.

He turned away from me quickly before starting the car and driving off.

'He apologized?', I thought as I drifted off to sleep.