Mrs. Grey

Chapter 6 My Angel

(Lola's POV)

"You look perfect" Maggie smiled, looking down at the small white bando-like bra, covering half of my big breasts and a thong that was covered by fishnet stockings and high heels that made me also touch the ceiling of the room

"I look perfect? Are you kidding? I can't go out, looking like this!" I growled, motioning my outfit

Or what was left of it

"You look....hot!" She smiled widely

I looked like a hooker, like a meaningless object, submitted to other people

I looks like a toy, for others could just bend to their will

Looking at myself in the mirror, I realize what these girls felt like every single day of their lives

Someone that I didn't recognize...someone that I could never love

What I saw in the mirror...disgusted me

I hated what I was planning on doing and I hadn't even done anything yet

"Come on! It's time to go!" Maggie called out excitedly

I looked at my reflection, once more before leaving and cringed

'Why was I going this?' I kept on asking myself, as the roar of the men in the other room, engulfed me

'Why was I doing this?'

'Why was I doing this?'

'Why was I doing this?'

'Why was I doing this?'

'Why was I doing this?'

'Why was I doing this?'

It didn't matter how many times I asked myself the same question, I couldn't come up with a valid answer and the voices of the men got louder and louder, closer and closer

"Why am I doing this?" I asked, out loud, before being pushed onto the stage, where men all sat around me, looking at me, as if I were a piece of meat

They were all devouring me with their eyes

The room was completely silent, until the booming sound of the music started

It made me jump, as the men around, started cheerin for me

They were waiting for me to dance something, that I could and would never in my life dream of

"Come on, Doll Face, dance for me!" I heard one of the older clients call out

"Lola! Lola!" I heard Bill hiss, from behind the curtain

He gave me a death glare, as the clients in the club, started getting angry

"Dance!"

"Dance!"

"Dance!"

"Dance!"

They all chanted, waiting for me to move

I couldn't do it

I just couldn't

I had never in my life felt so exposed

"Come on, you whore! DANCE!" One of the men called out, getting up from his seat

The bodyguards all took a step forwards, but didn't move past that

It was more than obvious that the older man was drunk

"D-dance!" he yelled again, hopping up to the stage and grabbing my body and pulling me against him

No one did anything, no one helped me

Where were the guards?

Where was Bill?

"Y-you-" the man hiccuped in my face, allowing me to smell the foul breath, which smelled like a mixture of hot garbage and Scotch "you nasty slut" he whispered

I tried to push him away, but even drunk, he was stronger than me

"Let go!" I yelled

"You won't dance? You won't strip?" He asked

When I didn't respond, he let me go and raised his hand

The next thing I knew, his him connected with my left cheek and I was thrown on the ground, by the hard and fast blow

"Here, let me help you" he growled, reaching down and tearing off my bando

It tore off, as easy as paper rips in half

My hands flew to my chest

"No!" I heard someone yell

My hair was covering my whole face and part of my breasts, from the men and woman around me

No one helped me, no one ran to cover me, no one cared

I felt someone warm and large, fall over my body

All I could hear, were the loud and painful grunts of the man, that had previously humiliated me in front of the whole mob of men

Finally, it all stopped and all I could hear was silence

I felt someone walk towards me. I didn't look up, I couldn't

"You're okay now" I heard a familiar voice

The voice of an angel

Of my Angel

"Frederick?" I asked, not looking up

He didn't answer me, he just wrapped his arms under my legs and around my back and picked me up

"You're okay now" he told me and walked started walking out

His jacket, cover led more of my body, including my legs

I'm wrapped my arms around his neck and lifted my head, high enough that I could see Maggie standing next to Bill with a frown on her face

She looked sad....but not for me

The way she looked at me was...different

At that moment, I didn't care. Frederick had found me and he had saved me. The one person that I've been pushing away for so long, was here, by my side, when no one else was

"Frederick" I cried, hugging him tightly against me

It was pure silence, the cold air caressed my skin, making goosebumps appear

"Let's go home" he told me

I sighed at the three words and closed my eyes

(Authors note)

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