Page 32 of Damaged Soul


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“Yes?” a weak voice comes from the back of the room, and I flick my eyes to the mirror until I locate her in its reflection. Sarah is shiny and brand new, anyone can see that. Timid, shy, she’s here because she has to be, not because she’s an attention whore like some of the rest of us.

“Got a problem with me wearing your dress, princess?” I ask politely.

She shakes her head, and I smile back at her through the mirror.

“Glad we cleared that up.”

“As for you…” My eyes fall back on the queen fuckin’ bee and I grab the back of her hair, tugging her shit extensions away from her scalp and making her yelp. “Stay out of a bitch’s business.” When I slide my tongue over her cheek, I hear the other girls gasp and I snarl her one last warning before I release her.

I gotta get ready to go on stage.

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“You like it?” Daddy's friend asks as I pull the frilly dress out from the bag.

I nod my head but don’t give too much away. Eddie always makes me feel nervous. I don’t understand why my dad is friends with these people.

“Well, put it on then.” He smiles at me, revealing his golden teeth.

I take the bag and turn to go to the bathroom but his hand pulls me back, and he shakes his head at me

I swallow down the nasty taste in my mouth and try to shake off the unnerving feeling that's building in my chest.

“I want you to take off your clothes, very slowly for me. Do you understand?” he whispers, his voice sounding so much kinder than it does when he talks to the others. When Daddy left him in charge of me, he told me I had to do whatever Eddie told me to. So I nod. I already know the consequences of not doing as I’m told for Eddie, I still feel the pain when I sit down from last week when I got smart.

I start with my blouse, my fingers shaking as I slowly undo the buttons, and I put all my concentration into each one I open.

Eddie’s finger hooks under my chin and forces my head up to look at him.

“Smile,” he encourages me, his finger sliding through the trail of open buttons, and feeling like glass cutting through my skin.

When I take the blouse off completely, he slouches back on the couch and buries his hand inside his pants. Rubbing between his legs, and making low grunts as I reveal more and more of my body to him.

When I’m completely naked, I stand in front of him, while his hand works much faster and harder.

“On your knees, Evangeline,” he orders, and I breathe a sigh of relief when I realize he isn’t going to hurt me this time.

Using the hand he isn’t rubbing himself with, he places my head into position. Exactly where he wants me, maneuvering me like I’m his puppet.

“You want your reward for being such a good girl for me?” he asks, his hand moving faster and making a loud slapping sound. I hate that my fear can be used to control me. I wish that I could take his filthy, stenching reward and spit it straight back in his ugly face.

But that’s all I can do. Wish, imagine, fantasize. Because I’m not strong enough yet, but one day I will be.

I’ll make him regret praying on my weakness.

I’ll make them all pay.

I open my mouth and I take my reward, swallowing it down like a good girl. Then I pick up my new dress from the floor, take it to my room, and use it to wipe my mouth before I throw it in the trash.

The music starts and I step out onto the stage where greedy eyes letch at my body as I begin to move to the music. I’m in control here. They can look as much as they like, but they have to keep their hands to themselves. Their cocks can be hard for me, but they’ll never get to touch, they won’t even get close.

There are no rewards here.

Not for them anyway. All these men will get here tonight is an achy dick, a serious case of blue balls, and a fantasy to take back home.

I’m having fun, dancing for the rows of faceless men. Until I see a face I recognize. One whose eyes peer into my soul and make me freeze.

Grimm is standing at the back of the room, arms folded over his chest and teeth biting on the knuckle of his right hand. I can’t seem to move, my feet feel rooted to the stage and the look in his eyes is so haunting I feel it chilling my skin.

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