Chapter 7

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Leanodro:

I walked towards the club riled up. This guy really thinks he can take money from me and not pay me back? Asking me for another two weeks! I swung the two doors open and scanned the room. I saw young girls in there early 20's dancing around the Poles. They'd probably sleep with someone for a little bit of money.

Although one of them caught my eye. She had short brown curly hair, perfect hour glass figure, looked about 18 if not younger but she wouldn't be working here if she was. Her beautiful green eyes connected with mine. She refused to break eye contact so I did too. It's like she was trying to read me? I couldn't help but notice the dark purple bruise on her cheek bone. Who the Fuck would do that to such a pretty face? What could she do to deserve that? The way her body moved around the pole as she swayed her hips was quite the scenery. I snapped out of whatever trans I was in and made my way over to the back.

"Ah Luciano it's so good to see you my friend" he put out his hand expecting me to shake it but I dont fancy touching his perverted ass and so he put his hand back down.

"Cut the shit, wheres my fucking money?" The colour in his face drained the moment I spoke. That's what I thought.

"I have it I do but I-i need two more weeks and then I'll have it all" is he serious

"I've been waiting for my fucking money for nearly four months! Am I a joke to you?? Is this what it is?!" Didn't take long for me to snap but i don't give money out to not get back.

"P-please I swear you'll have it all in 2 weeks I can even give you what ive got already I -I swear youll have it" I sighed and rolled my eyes

"get me a drink" oaklee nodded and made his way to the bar.
I walked back out his office and made my way to the corner and slouched into the leather chair. My eyes found her once again but she hasn't noticed me.
She doesn't like doing this, I can see the disgust on her face. So why would she? She was trying to signal the girl next to her to say something but she wasn't aware. Although I can see that she hates it, I think she likes the dancing. The way her body moves with the music and the way she moves around is hot as Fuck.

I scanned her body seeing the bruises on her ribs, her arms and legs. They're light and barely noticable but I can see them. I scanned her face and as she stepped more into the light and I could see the bruise clear as day with some make up smudged around it. Clearly tried to cover it up but it's not lasted. I'm guessing she noticed me eyeing her face as shes looking everywhere but at me and turned to face the other way. curiosity took over of why she's covered in bruises. It was worse when she turned around. Her back was covered in big cuts, like shed been whipped with something. Fair play to her hiding it because she hasn't turned her back to the people but she did and must've realised as she turned back around in seconds. Who the Fuck would do that to her!

Her body is covered in brusies as well as her face and her back is full of cuts. It made me feel sick to think someone would do such a thing to a fragile looking girl. Looking at her closer, I can guarantee that she's not even 18. Hectors perverted ass probably hired her to make more money off of her. Fucking scum bag. He's lucky I let him fucking run this place. And if he's the reason for all that Shit on her body I'll fucking kill him!
I feel protective over her yet I don't even know her, not even her name. Something is just urging me to protect her. Maybe it's because she's covered in bruises but I don't want her to deal with that. No one should. Her back looks far from okay. Half are open cuts and I can tell it's causing her agony when she moves by the looks she's pulling. They don't look cleaned nor are they bandaged up and if she doesn't do it sooner they'll get infected! The music stops and she walks of the stage into what im guessing is the changing rooms.

I've been waiting patiently for at least ten minutes and I see her walk out from the corner of my eye. She's changed her clothes into something less revealing but it doesnt hide much still. I can see that's she's covered her bruise on her cheek up again when she walked into the light towards the bar. I scanned the room for Hector but he's not in sight. Doesn't surprise me if he's lurking young girls into his fucking office. I can't stand him. I saw her serving older men so I'm guessing she works behind bar too.

I get up and start walking to the bar for a drink but it's more or less because I want to talk to her.

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