Chapter 26

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My Ex Mafia
Chapter 26

Nicole

A beautiful red-head knocked on my door after a while. She was stunning, short and had blue eyes, she looked young probably in her early 20s like me, which made me wonder how many other beautiful people did Sylvester know and why I suddenly felt jealous.

"Heyy I'm Jodie, Sylvester sent me to help you out" she said with so much excitement in her voice. "hey I'm Nicole, let's get started" I said with a smile.

Jodie and I got to know each other a little bit and honestly she was so funny. She told me the dos and don'ts in the club and she told me which drinks the men liked the most.
She was helpful and honestly I was happy that I got someone to help me who was as amazing as her. "okay so we're done, let's head out?" she said as she sat up from the bed.

She wore full red. A red leather tight boob top and a red leather knicker short to match with red stockings underneath. She had black heels on and her hair was in a ponytail.

My outfit was the same but it was in black and instead of a single ponytail I had two on each sides of my head as well as two strips that fall down my face.
"you look stunning"
"i feel like a prostitute"
"their outfits are pink and way more revealing"

I was shocked, Sylvester actually sold girls in his club. "everything down in the clubs are color coded, black means server, red means the head girls who only work in the VIP section, you'll see it when we're down there. White means dancer and pink means sexual working girl, everyone down there choice to come, looking for an escape from boyfriends, parents, life. Sylvester made sure that we were all safe and taken care of, no ones forced to do anything that they don't want to and we're free to leave when we are ready "

The way Jodie spoke about Sylvester made me smile a little, he was helping out a lot of people and saved lots of lives at the same time, maybe his methods were strange and disgusting in some areas but maybe I missed judged his character as well.

Jodie and I walked out and found Sylvester and Rico waiting for us by the door. Sylvester was on his before his eyes met me. He scanned my attire and my body and I felt embarrassed. "okay let's go, Rico sedate them" he said as he returned to his phone. "woah, sedate who?" I backed up from them in fear, he wasn't seriously about to drug me right? Wrong.

Sylvester looked at Rico and then back at me. He walked towards me and placed his hand on cheek sending chills down my spine.
"Nicole"
"you're not seriously going to sedate me right?"
"i can't let you see where the club is"

I was about to retaliate but I felt a sharp needle poke the back of my neck. The son of a bitch drugged me. I felt myself slowly lose consciousness as I fell into Sylvesters arms. "I'm...go-going..to..Killlll..kill.. Youuuuu"  I said before completely losing consciousness.

When I woke up, I was sleeping on a couch in an unknown office with no memory of coming here, the back of my head was in pain and I was having trouble opening my eyes. "you're finally away" I heard someone say from across the room.

I looked up and saw Rico with a cigar in his hand. "you're an asshole" I hissed as I remember him sedating me while I was distracted by Sylvester. "it's nothing personal Nikky, now how you get up and I can tell you what to do?" he chuckled as he took my hands gently in his and helped me up.

We walked out of the office and entered the club, it was brighter then the first one I was at, it was a shade of light brown and classic, there were different sections in this club, the pool table was at the far end where it seemed to be just drunks playing.
There were tables placed all over as well as the bar where a lady dressed in was cleaning glasses. By the left end of the bar there was a curtain that seemed I separate the noisy side of the club from the VIP section, I figured that it was the VIP section once a lady in red came walking out.

"so you'll be working on this side of the club, past that curtain is the VIP section, where the dancers and Sylvester are. You're not alone that side only the girls in red, I'll need you to serve drinks, ask who needs what this side, I will be on the other side, if you need anything just ask one of the other girls and someone will call us, don't talk to any of the guys unless it's for drinks "Rico explained and if seemed fairly simple I doubt I'd need them for help.

He turned around and walked away as I went to the one of the tables where a group of men sat and played cards " do you guys need anything?" I asked with a small smile making all of them turn to look at me. "well you're new, I haven't seen you around here before" one of the guys with green eyes said. I felt a little bit shy, Rico told me not to talk to any of the guys unless it's about drinks, but what if it'd freindl conversation, was I supposed to ignore them.

"i just started, so you need drinks?" said a little more harsh hoping they'd get the message but it didn't seem like they did. "what's your name dear?" another guy asked as he stared at me. He looked creepy, especially the way he looked me up and down, it made me feel uncomfortable. I took a step back and contemplated my next move, i could either lie and then move away from their table or tell them my real name and ask them one last time.

"my name is Viola and I think it's time for me to head to another table" I said as I turned around but a hand wrapped around my waist and pulled me towards them. "where do you think you're going sweetheart, you didn't take our orders" a pair of dark brown eyes said to me as I felt the back of my body being pushed into the table hard.

"now ask us all one more time what we want" he said and I could feel my body shaking. "what do you want to drink?" I said in a shaky voice trying to keep my body as far away from the man as possible. But the further away I was from him, the closer he got. "well Viola I think I speak for everyone when I say, we want you instead" he said and instant fear filled my body.

His hand moved on my skin traveling higher up my waist making me hit him with my hands. "get the fuck off of me!" I slapped him hard in the face making him tumble backwards a little, I was about to run away but I hand gripped my arm hard and without knowing it, I felt a burning sting on my cheek as I fell down onto the ground.

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