A few hours pass by and I was able to buy tons of clothes using Marcus's credit card. (As I should)I walk around the city and see a club. I deserve to have some fun today.
I walk into the enormous club and go straight for the drinks. I'm a lightweight so I know it won't end well but, you only live once.
I take 4 shots of a random drink that the bartender gave to me. Within a few minutes, I am wasted on the dance floor. Right before I went into the club, I put on a tight, black dress that hugged every curve I had. All eyes were on me and I didn't mind.
I stumble over to a man sitting on a chair and start giving him a lap dance like some stripper. My sober self would have killed me.
He has a big grin on his face and starts to grab my waist.
Just as things begin to get heated, I feel a pair of hands lift me up. You can probably guess who it was.
"Put me down!" I yell over the blasting music. I can feel peoples' stares all over me.
"You are wasted Gen, I am doing you a favor." He pulls me put of the club and onto the sidewalk.
"You ruined everything." I slur.
He rolls his eyes and says, "You can thank me later."
"How did you even f-find me?" I start to stumble and fall into his arms. He grabs me and holds me up so I can stay stable.
"I followed you, I knew you were going to be in some type of bad situation." He tells me while directing me in his passenger seat.
He closes the door and walks onto the opposite side. He puts on my seatbelt and takes my keys to go get the clothes that I bought out of the rental car.
He throws them in the backseat.
"W-what about my rental car?" I stammer.
"I have it taken care of, don't worry." He assures.
He starts to drive back to his house and then I start talking...
"You know that I could barely walk today" I laugh in the most drunk way possible.
He chuckles and says nothing.
"I prefer you over Marcus by a lotttttt" I doze off, "You are so much better at everything. You actually care about my feelings and don't force me to do anything I don't want to do." I look at him while he glares at me concerned.
"Genesis, he has been forcing you to do things?" He asks with a worried look on his face.
"Isn't that what I said?" I fall asleep right after asking that. Everything after is a blur.
A few hours later
I wake up with a massive headache and in the guest bed at Clay's house.
I don't even want to know what happened. I was still in that tight dress I bought and my long black hair was a mess. Drinking never ends well with me.
I was still sore from the night before but managed to get out of bed. I walked over to Clay's bedroom door and peeked through to see what he was doing.
He was streaming so I wasn't going to bother him. I walk over to his kitchen, pulling my dress down every two seconds to keep it from going up my ass.
I really needed to change but I didn't feel like doing that yet so I grabbed some cereal from his pantry and ate it from the box.
My phone was in my bra somehow. I took it out and saw more messages from Marcus. I blocked him. I wanted to end everything with him but I was scared.
He knew how to break me into pieces. Whether it be degradation, abuse, or forcing me to do sexual things, I was terrified of him.
He's a very wealthy and powerful man so he had his ways of doing things without getting caught, that's what scared me the most.
I clear my thoughts while I lay flat down on the leather couch eating Lucky Charms.
Footsteps come closer to me and I am able to see Clay standing over me.
I get up so he has room to sit down next to me.
"How are you feeling?" He sincerely asks.
"I am doing okay now. My head hurts though." I explain.
"Well I just wanted to let you know that when you were drunk, you told me some disturbing things about Marcus." He places his hand on my shoulder.
"Clay, I was drunk. I was probably lying or making something up" I roll my eyes.
"I'm never letting you near him again." He tells me.
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