Reina's P.O.V
"PLEASE! LET ME GO!" I screamed at the top of my lungs. I was blindfolded and tied to a chair, with my arms behind me in handcuffs. I heard a door opening and I could feel my heart beating.
I heard footsteps coming closer to me until I could feel someone right next to me. "please...." I whispered. "Shut up!" I heard a woman yell before ripping off my blindfolds. There was a girl who looked about 15 and had brown hair and brown eyes. "Shut up before you disturb Mr. Gilinsky" she snapped.
I was in a huge master bedroom and from the window I could see we were living in front of the beach. The girl tried to put paper in my mouth to stop me from screaming.I bit her hand and she snatched it back, screaming. "You stupid bítćh!" She yelled before slapping me.
The door opened again and then came in a guy in a tuxedo. He had dark hair and dark eyes. Needless to say he was hot. The girl whimpered and began to apologize to him. "I'm sorry Mr. Gilinsky, I tried to keep her quiet. She wouldn't listen I swear."
'Mr. Gilinsky' walked slowly over to the girl and stopped when he was in front of her. He towered over her like a giant, and she cowered in fear, clutching her hand as it started to bleed. He glanced down at her hand and gently grabbed it. "Madison" he said "you should stop being so clumsy."
He chuckled and released her hand. "leave us" he said while pointing to the door. As soon as she had left I began to yell. "LET ME GO! WHO ARE YOU WHAT DO YOU WANT WITH ME?!" I screamed at the top of my lungs, hoping someone could hear me and save me. He smacked me across the face and sat in a chair that Madison had placed previous to before she had left.
He scooted the chair closer to me and grabbed my chin, forcing me to look at me. He smiled and I felt butterflies in my stomach because I swear he could've been a model in a Colgate commercial, if he wasn't the devil. "I'm Jack, but you WILL refer to me as Mr. Gilinsky, out of respect." He said while releasing me from his grasp.
"Why would I ever respect you?" I snapped while spitting in his face. He breathed out deeply and took a handkerchief out of his inside pocket, wiping the spit from his face. "because you are new, and you obviously have no respect or idea of what respect is. I will explain everything to you. Like the child you are".
"You are mine now. I own you and you do whatever I say whenever I say. There will be clients coming soon and the one who offers the highest amount of money will be your 'master'. He will take you out once a week or as much as he pleases and you will do whatever he says. You will, however still belong to me and do what I say, regardless of what your master says. There will be no escaping and if you attempt it, even once I will kill you." he added while unlocking my handcuffs.
"So basically I'm a prostitute and your my pimp?" I asked. "Yeah," he chuckled,"basically." He opened the door and signaled for me to get up. I had no energy to run and try to find a way out and I truly believed he would kill me if I did. We walked past several other girls who were also in the same boat I was. We went upstairs and turned down a long hallway. This mansion was huge with probably 20-30 rooms. Jack opened a huge door at the end of the hallway with a key he had and pointed to the door with his chin as a sign for me to enter.
The room was different then the previous room I was in. It had a queen bed with white sheets, a picture of me above it and white furniture everywhere. There were Christmas lights hanging from the ceilings and a white vanity near the window which was overlooking the beach. it looked like my old room. i walked towards my bed and on the bedside tables there were pictures of my family and friends.
"What the hell!" I turned around and yelled at Jack. He looked amused. "Lower your voice or you'll regret it." He stated simply. He walked around the room and then rested against the door frame to my bathroom. "I'm giving you two hours to take a bath and get all pretty for my clients. don't make me ask you twice." He said before walking out of my room and locking it behind him.
I laid on my bed and began crying. Id rather have him kill me then to sell my body for his personal profit.
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(30 minutes later)
Reina's P.O.V
The light in my room was dimmer now and I still hadn't stopped crying. I jumped at the sound of my room door unlocking. "You still haven't taken a shower?!" Jack yelled. He was topless and wearing joggers, probably just got finished having śéx. He grabbed me off the bed and picked me up bridal style. I started kicking and trying to push him off of me but he was too strong. He placed me on the bathroom floor and locked the door.
"Strip. NOW!" He said roughly. He turned to the bath and started to fill it up. "I prefer showers." I said. "well i don't care, you could've made that choice if you had listened." he said while filling the tub with a strawberry scented bathbomb. He glanced at me and I covered my body with my hands. "I said strip, that means everything including your underwear."
I slipped them off and pushed them to the side. Jack pointed to the tub and I got in, his eyes never leaving my body. once I was fully in he grabbed some shampoo and conditioner and started massaging them into my hair. "you know you don't have to do this" I said while closing my eyes. it felt amazing having someone treating me like a queen.
"I know you're not capable of doing things by yourself, so I'll have to do everything." He responded. immediately the feeling went away and I felt more like a peasant then a princess. Jack grabbed a loofa and began scrubbing my body starting from my arms and ending at my legs.
When I was rinsed off Jack held out a towel and wrapped me in it. "you smell good" he joked. "Thanks to you" I responded. He smiled big and gave me a kiss on the neck, placing his hands on my waist. Something over came me and I ran my hands through his hair, kissing his jaw. He moaned in pleasure and started kissing down my chest.
"Excuse me Mr. Gilinsky, the clients
will be here in an hour." A girl interrupted. She had huge brown eyes, curly brown hair and charming dimples. She was wearing a red dress that was just perfect for her body type. I was surprised Jack wasn't drooling over her.
Jack sighed and removed his hands from my waist. I held the towel in place as Jack composed himself. "Thank you Ariana. Can you please help Reina get ready for our clients?" Jack asked while walking out of the bathroom. I saw he had a bòńér.
"Wow, you must be really special." Ariana stated while walking to the closet. "why do you say that?" I asked. She picked out a short, tight black dress and black heels with a red bottom. "Ok for one he never says please, or let alone asks one of us to do something. it's always a demand. Second, he doesn't let any of the girls here touch him unless he tells them its ok or its scheduled."
"Wait he schedules time to have séx? How do you even become...." I asked. "What? Hórńy? Oh believe me, Jack makes everyone wet and vulnerable even when he's just looking at you. Come on, let's get you looking fabulous."
After about 20 minutes of Ari (my nickname I gave for her) blow drying, curling and styling my hair, it was finished. Time for the makeup. "So let me get this straight" I said. "There are 15 girls here and each girl has a guy that 'owns' them and whenever that guy wants them they just come here, pay Jack as much money as Jack thinks the girl is worth depending on what service the 'owner' wants and he takes her wherever?" I asked
"Yeah basically. My guy is nash, I mean Mr. Grier, who you'll probably meet later, but he also owns Natasha. I'm also owned by Mr. Wilk. Mr. Grier usually takes me out for the whole weekend and we do things like go to the beach and he takes me shopping." Ariana said while applying mascara to my eyelashes.
"Wait. So it's not only for śéx?" I asked surprised. "Not all the time. sometimes it is and I see some of the girls coming back with bruises and marks, like they were beat." she said while putting the mascara away. After applying some lipstick I changed into my dress and heels.
"One last thing before you go. Make sure you greet every client with their last name. It's one of the rules. If you get sold to someone tonight and they prefer you to call them by their first name make sure Mr. Gilinsky isn't around. He thinks we'll get attached to them. Now, are you ready?" Ariana asked.
"Yeah, I'm ready." I said with a sigh.
