Ariella a good girl, she has a perfect life in the day.. but what she does at night? That change her whole life. Struggling with debts her father left her in, struggling with her mother's burial debts, Ariella just needs an escape. She has two jobs...
I decided to wear a red corset with roses engraved in it. It's also a matching underwear with roses engraved in it.There’s chains at the end which makes it even more sexy, I also have a pair of red heels to match, I may have spent a paycheck on this but at least I look sexy in it.
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I slid rings on my finger before adding some lip-gloss to my lips, I think I look hot..
You do my love, I would fuck you if I could.
I walked out of the room with my hair bouncing along with my breasts. I heard a man calling me back but I didn’t have time for that. “Ella” my boss called, making me turn around “Xavier” I replied making him chuckle “my friend wants a private lap dance if you're up for it” he raised his eyebrow.
You could use the money…
“Sure” I sighed before he told me what room to go to.
I strolled over to the room, it was a tall dude, with jet black hair, he also had some rings and jewelry on, “Ariella” I remember that voice. Asshole.
“Asshole” my voice turned cold and emotionless “can I just have my dance?” he sat down before man-spreading. I mentally rolled my eyes before walking over to him, I sat down slowly, rolling my hips against him. He rested his hands on my waist to slow me down to his pace, I ran my hands along his chest.
Babe…
“I have a favor to ask” he ceased me completely before making eye contact “I need a wife for a business deal” he added taking out a piece of paper along with a pen. “You can read it over but I need it back by tonight” he passed me the paper along with the pen.
He didn’t even let you talk…
He raised my light body off of him before fixing his blazer, walking out of the room and closing the door behind him.
I looked at the paper, my eyes widened seeing how much money I would get paid.
Bitch you know what 20 million is????
I read the rest of the paper, I choked on air reading the rest.
I folded the paper before walking out into the main area, “you have to be one sick bastard if you expect me to do anything containing anal” I swung the paper in front of his face “can we talk about this in private” he raised his eyebrow “don’t take long” I shot him a nasty glare before striding back to the room we were in.
“Was that necessary?” he had this embarrassed yet frustrated look on his face “is anal necessary?” I answered the question with a question, I find that quite annoying when people do that but, oh well.
“Fine you don’t like anal? Scratch it off."He gritted.''We have a deal” I signed my signature before giving him back the paper “good…you should go change” he scanned my body slowly before turning around and walking out the door.
He needs to stop that before I knock his ass out.
Agreed.
I walked back to my dressing room before changing back into my uniform before walking back out into the main area. I saw Leonardo standing at the door waiting on me, "finally" Leonardo muttered while walking out of the door.
Bitch.
*** I'm inside my room, my uncle came home drunk as always.
Shit.
I heard my room door open making me creep in the corner of my bed, I saw a belt in his hand making me jump and run into my bathroom.
I locked the door, standing behind it praying he would leave but I knew he was stronger than me, after all I couldn't even afford to eat everyday.
My eyes shut down tight before the banging just suddenly stopped, I let out a deep breath before a glass broke in my room.
I opened the door slowly, peeking out to see my mirror broken, my make-up was thrown to the ground along with my rings. He turned around before charging at the door, it completely broke leaving the door to fall on top of me.
It was too heavy for me to lift but he just used that to his advantage, he bent down punching me in my face repeatedly "you killed my fucling brother " he spat at me, punching my face again. I couldn't even say I didn't kill him, he died protecting me not anyone else, me.
I cried out for him to stop but it's like he was a different person, he couldn't hear me. At least that's what he'll say.
I know my eyes would be swollen when he's done, he lifted the door off my body before kicking me repeatedly in the stomach and face with his shoe. He finally ceased before walking out of the door staggering, I was way too weak to sit up or even move at this point.
I cried myself to sleep that night, I killed my father. He protected me, nobody else but me, I would still have my loving uncle and dad if it wasn't for me.
