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Another thing present here that wasn’t upstairs is the number of male and female sex workers. All in revealing outfits and some openly performing sex acts on anyone who requests it.
“I thought you guys were against things like this?” I ask Sean quietly as we walk past one guy getting a blow job against the wall at the back of the room.
“We are against people being sold for sex or forced into the sex trade. Believe it or not, some people are happy to be paid for sex,” he explained as he nods towards the wall. “All the men and women we provide here do so willingly and we let them keep one hundred per cent of the money they make. If anyone tries to not pay them or disrespects them, the person is removed and taught a lesson and the victim is highly compensated. People know how we feel about sex workers being mistreated and tend to stick to the rules.”
As the night progressed people became more open about the sex acts and everywhere I looked there were people at it or receiving oral. At one point I felt someone touch my shoulder from behind and turned just in time to see Sean grab the guy’s hand and twist it until he cried out in pain.
“Touch her again arsehole and I will fucking break it before cutting off your tiny dick!” Sean snarls before letting go of the guy’s hand and placing an arm around me as the guy stammers a sorry and hurries off.
“Was that necessary? He might have just wanted to ask a question.”
“He’s been watching you since we walked in, princess. Trust me the only question he wants to ask is if you want to join him back there, and not for a friendly chat,” Sean replies before glaring over his shoulder to where the guy is now sitting with others.
“A few people are watching you Jazzy, and some are working up the courage to come over here to approach you,” Jason adds as he looks over to a couple of young men on the other side of the arena, they don’t look much older than me. When I follow his line of sight, I see they are indeed staring at me whilst deep in conversation. “Come here,” Jason says as he pulls me onto his lap. I’m more than happy to oblige as I feel protected and safer in his arms. I want to learn and experience as much of their lives as possible, but this was a little too much for my liking.
“Do you usually partake in this kind of behaviour?” I ask Christian who shakes his head.
“All you need to know is none of us ever had to pay for it. We won’t hide there were women before you, but there’s been no one since we decided you would be ours.”
“I don’t believe you weren’t sexually active at all,” I laugh, as Jason squeezes my ass cheek whilst grinning.
“I know I certainly wasn’t, but when I jerked off in bed, or the shower, I was always thinking of you, angel,” he growls in my ear before nipping it playfully, making me giggle out loud. A few people come over to talk to the guys, usually Christian and I feel the tension radiating off Jason, his hold on me becoming more protective and he won’t take his eyes off whoever was in front of us. One guy came over to speak to Christian and Jason wouldn’t allow him to even look at me.
“Keep your fucking eyes to yourself, Michelson. You look at her again and I’ll make sure my face is the last thing you ever fucking see.”
The guy apologises quickly and runs off with his tail between his legs.
“Take it he is an arrrr arrogant guy?” I frown at myself for that pathetic attempt to cover up the fact I was about to call him an arsehole. I look at Christian who’s frowning at me and shrug, “at least I didn’tactuallyswear.”
Jason and Sean both burst out laughing as Christian shakes his head pinching the bridge of his nose.
“You’re learning at least,” he sighs, but I see a slight smile behind his hand, and I relax into Jason glad my ass is saved from a spanking, for now anyway. “To answer your question,” Christian continues as he sips his drink and looks in front of us. “Michelson comes across as quiet and timid, but in fact, he has a history of sexual abuse as long as his arm and if he so much as touched you I would remove that arm from his body.”
I lean back into Jason who wraps his arm around me protectively.
“I don’t know why he’s even here,” Sean sighs next to me.
“Because you keep your friends close and your enemies closer,” I answer without thinking. Both Jason and Christian stare at me for a moment before I notice the pride in their eyes.
“This is why you are perfect for us,” Jason declares kissing my cheek.
???
Ten to Midnight Christian disappears to spend the next twenty minutes with Maximus to ensure he’s ready for the fight. Leaving me to stare at the large ring in the middle of the arena. It’s just like the boxing rings I’ve seen in their gyms and at home. Sean informed me earlier that tonight isn’t a normal boxing match, it is an illegal one. There are no rules and all forms of fighting, and martial arts are allowed, people have even died when their ring team haven’t thrown in the towel quickly enough. The guys have ensured me that Maximus has the best ring team and there’s no danger of him dying, they are all sure Maximus can take his opponent and will win tonight.
All five warm-up fights are over, three ended with guys being stretchered off. My heart is racing as I worry about what state Maximus will be in by the time his fight is finished. Jason and Sean are so calm as they sit in their seats drinking their whiskey and sharing the odd comment about the fights so far. I have moved from Jason’s lap to Sean’s in case Jason has to leave for any reason now Christian is busy with Maximus and will be purely focused on the fight when it starts. Lucky I did as between the third and fourth fight one of the two guys from across the ring approached us as Jason was talking to someone a few steps away.
“Hey darling, fancy joining us over there when these are finished with you?”
Before I even get a chance to open my mouth Jason grabs him and throws him to the floor and has a gun to his head in seconds.
“What the fuck did you say to our woman?” he growls in his face, I’ve never seen his angry side before. Not like this anyway.
“I didn’t realise she belonged to you, we thought she was a hooker,” the guy stammers before Jason hits him with the handle of his gun. Sean’s arms tighten around me, I want to curl up into him but I also don’t want to appear weak.
“Does she look like a fucking hooker?” Jason demands. The guy shakes his head as his nose and lip bleed. “That’s not what you just said, arsehole,” Jason growls before lifting him to his feet. “Get this fucker and his mate out of here!” he yells as two security guards take the guy and I see two others grab his friend who’s standing by his seat looking very pale.
“The next bastard that approaches our woman will leave here in a fucking body bag!” Jason yells as he looks around. Everyone starts looking anywhere but at me, but I’m focused purely on Jason as he stalks over to me and kisses me roughly.
