"Nicoli! Nicoli! Nicoli wake up and face the demons of your past!
You thought you'd get away with it, that no one would know the kind of man that you really are! I made you! And we'll be the ones to take you out Nicoli!
It's what you do,
What you see,
I know if you're haunting me, I must be haunting you!"
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Money, Sex, Drugs a look inside Sin City's most lucrative and infamous adult club, The Bunny Ranch. Hear riveting details from the owner and the women themselves on how this diamond in the dessert stays so popular.
"Who the hell told him all of that information? Was it you Mystic! No Nicoli why would I do that? Emerald! Now you know I am not a snitch, she said adjusting in her seat. Sapphire did you open your mouth to him? Now why would I do that Nicoli, remember I was out of commission the entire time he was here. One of you said something to him and when I find out who did it, there will be hell to be pay, yall better believe that" he said leaving the room.
They all looked at one another as he left the room knowing that he would make it his mission to find out exactly who told the interviewer all of the dirty little secrets that the ranch holds. Each one of the women was just as guilty of letting something slip to the interviewer but nothing that damning was said on their part. The information in that article had to come from someone, that had been here for an extended amount of time. Some who knew more about Nicoli than even he knew of. Ultimately, it was his own doing that invited America into The Bunny Ranch and it would be him that had to deal with the backlash of the negative media after all he was the reason that most of us were here in the first place. Not that there would be any, there had been rumblings of stuff going on with the ranch for years but till this day nothing had been done about it. Girls would come and go, some willingly and some... some without cause, but did anyone care? Nope to the outside world we were just a bunch of worthless immoral sluts that got off on taking money from me.
That couldn't be farther from the truth. Some of us never imagined being here that long, much less doing the things that he required of us to do in order to stay here. We thought this would be a temporary stay and a way to make some easy money while we got our lives together. We made the money, but we also sold our souls to the devil in the process. Don't be fool there were others that were here because they wanted to be, they heard about the money and fame and decided to make this shit a career. They'd do and say anything to get ahead even if it meant killing one of their own just to be in Nicoli's line of view. Not realizing it didn't matter how much blood they spilled or how many famous people they brought to the club none of it mattered because he had his favorites and he kept them close and ruled them with an iron thumb. To them being a bunny was a badge of honor, they were getting noticed and people knew them not for what they did but for how they did it.
Being a bunny was far from glamorous it was a job if you could even call it that. It was hard work, and it was dangerous. Girls would be here one day and gone the next never to be heard from again. Being A bunny meant losing yourself in a reality that wasn't meant for everyone and a lifestyle that very few could handle. A bunny didn't have the luxury of doing what she wanted she had to do what she had to do in order to survive in this place.
Before long the women started to disperse leaving only Nicoli's closest assets to figure out who told the interview all of that information. "You seriously opened your mouth about that little shit that Nicoli has you doing? No Bitch I didn't do I look stupid to you? Hmph well...well what speak up if you have something to say bitch. Feisty huh! Fuck you! Mmm you did that remember. Aye both of yall shut the hell up! Oh, here we go with you thinking you run shit all the time, this ranch was running just fine before you got here. And it'll run even better when you leave! Hmph all I know is the person that laid shit bare wouldn't even be an issue if someone could handle their responsibilities. This is what he gets for sending a little girl to do the job of a grown woman" she said walking out the room with her cronies following close behind her.
"What is she talking about the person that told? Who else knows about all the bodies that made it out? Surely you don't mean. Nicoli told her to handle it and she got scared and couldn't pull the trigger. I am done if you need me Diamond, I'll be in my room", she said slipping out the bunny room. "We all said some shit to that interviewer, and no one is to blame for it but him! Do not self-destruct we have a plan remember that. The plan only works if we get rid of him! Shhh yall know he has cameras and shit. I know the plan you just do your part and I'll do mine got it! Sure" they all said leaving the bunny room.
Being a bunny meant doing what you had to do to survive. Not every day is perfect but we're surviving it the best way we know how!
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Confessions of a Bunny
FanfictionAfter numerous failed attempts at starting a lucrative lasting business, Nicoli Cartier ends up in the last place he'd ever thought he'd settle down in, Las Vegas, America's City of Sin. With the influx of Casino's and the even bigger increase of il...