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“Anything I should know?”
“You’re going to want to go in casual. No weapons. A high-end bottle of booze should get you in, but you’re expected to pay for extras.”
I furrow my brow. “Extras?”
“You’ll see.”
My stomach sinks. I’m too late. God only knows what she’s been through.
“If I’m lucky, I’ll be back in a few days to pay up.”
I turn to leave but stop just short of entering the street.
“And Hank, one more thing.”
“Yeah?”
“If you double-cross me, there is no end to the hellfire my people will rain upon you and everyone you hold dear.”
“Understood.”
THE CLUB
BROOKE
“You have five minutes. Get your shit together,” Madam Frisk snaps as she adjusts the flimsy sequined garment draped over me.
“I want a pill.” I nod over to a girl seated at a vanity. “Like she has.”
“A pill will numb your innocence and that’s what makes us all the money. There ain’t an innocent bone left in that one, so the pill helps her pull her load.”
“It’s not fair that she gets to forget.”
The madam snorts a cruel laugh. “Sweetheart, Genevieve takes upwards of six men a night, whereas you’re blessed to take only one. Now, tell me again what’s not fair?”
One man. She acts like it’s nothing. But Frank is everything. Everything cruel, bad, and evil in this world.
And I belong to him.
“Don’t worry, sweetheart. Soon, Frank will grow bored of you and you’ll be popping pills like the others.”
Is it bad that I’m completely okay with that?
What’s wrong with me?
Each night, I’m paraded out, trembling and scared as lewd men stare, dicks in hand. The very first time, I cried—and they ate it up, eager to see Lowtown’s very own ‘Ivory Princess’ defiled. It’s the nickname they gave me because my daddy owned The Ivory Tower, a skyscraper filled with expensive penthouses.
Frank was so impressed with my ‘performance’, he wanted me all to himself.
He took me that night. My first time ever. Thinking back on it, I still get chills because of how careless he was with me. How much he wanted to consume me.
He didn’t care about my pain or my fear. It fed him, because he’s a monster far worse than the dead outside.
I considered ending it all, but I’m not brave. Not like that.
The second night was worse because I knew exactly what they were going to do. How the men would act. Like animals.
Everyone wants a piece of me. Of my smooth, baby soft flesh. My tight little body. My pouty lips, meant for sucking dick.
