ᴀᴅᴜʟᴛ ᴡᴏʀʟᴅ (ᴀɴ ᴇᴠᴀɴ ᴘᴇᴛᴇʀꜱ/ᴀʟᴇx ꜰᴀɴ ꜰɪᴄᴛɪᴏɴ .)

001 .

⚠️WARNING: this chapter includes mentions of rape. If you are not comfortable with this content, please skip this chapter.⚠️
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There's no way I'm actually meeting this guy.

My sugar daddy that I met online about 5 months ago has been begging me to go out with him. Yes, I like a good fuck every once in a while, but not with some creepy old dude. He told me if I didn't, he would stop sending me these payments. His payments were the only thing keeping me from losing my apartment at the moment, so of course I obliged. He told me to meet him at my local bar, which is were I've met all my hookups.
Great.
The last thing I want to do with this guy his have sex with him, or really be on this stupid date. But I need the money, so let's hope this goes alright.

"Are you almost here?" The contact under "💸" texted me.
"I'm leaving right now, I will be there in 10." I reply and slip my phone into my back pocket. I tried to wear the least sexiest outfit I owned, but I obviously still wanted to look nice. A pair of jeans, a simple black tank top, and some Nikes. I start my car and head over to the bar.

Of course I've never seen this guy before, he would refuse to send me pictures of his face. I start to look around, but then a mid-sized man with black hair and stubble approached me.

"Hey, your Y/N, right?" The man asked me.

"Yes, and I assume your Daniel?" I ask, trying to make it seem as I was happy to meet him.

"Yes. Wow it's so nice to finally see you face to face! Your much more sexier in person." He said, as he gave me a wink.

He makes me want to gouge my eyes out oh my god.

We continue to chat, as I notice how his shirt barely fits him, so I can basically see his stomach popping out under.

"Hey, you want to come back to my place?" The man asks.

I smile slightly, as I was still trying to be polite. "Sorry, but it's really late and I have stuff to do tomorrow."

"Sorry, that wasn't a question, you will come back to my place." He said with a smile, as he grabbed my hand and started walking out the door with me.

My heart sank into my chest.

There was no way I was going into this guys house with him. I already send him nudes, isn't that enough? I continue to stay quiet as we walk out, not wanting to ruin my chances of the money he gives me. We get into his car, and start driving. I try to stay calm, thinking about what I will do when we get there. I could only assume he lives in some sort of big house, as he sends me $300 a week. But we soon pull up to one of those apartments that have a store under them, which this store was, "adult world".
How fitting.
"How about i just walk you up to your door and then I go?" I say being hopeful of him agreeing.
He thinks about it for a little, then agrees.
Surprising.
I walk him to his door. And he opens it wide.
"Okay, lets go." He says. I look at him with a Strange face.
"W-what do you mean? I thought I was just going to walk you up and leave..?" I say, accidentally stuttering. I try not to show him I'm weak, and that I'm not scared of him. Technically, I'm not scared of him, I'm scared of losing these payments, and also getting raped. As soon as he continues his sentence, I hear the door to the apartments open.

"Yeah, no. Your coming inside." He says, with a stern look on his face. I hear footsteps up the steps.

"Look dude," i finally say. "I'm not going into your creepy ass apartment when i already didn't want to go on this stupid date in the first place." I hear the footsteps stop, as I feel a presence behind me.

"Your coming in, I don't care." He starts to grab my wrist and drag me into his apartment. I hear a voice start to speak.

"What the fuck are you doing man?" A man's voice says. Daniel stops, and looks at the guy talking. I look with a worried expression to the mystery guy.

"None of your fucking business, now let's just pretend you never saw this okay? And then we won't have any problems." As soon as I feel his grip on my wrist loosen, I remove my wrist from his grip and go closer to the man defending me.

"Come back here you bitc-" before Daniel could even finish his sentence, The mystery guy punched him in the face, making him step back a little.

"You really want to do this man? I have a gun loaded right here." Daniel picks it up to show it off.

"I'll just let the police handle you." The mystery guy starts to turn on his phone and begins to dial 911, but doesn't call it yet.

"Fine, whatever. You can have that whore. She sends me nudes all the time anyway. And Y/N, the payments are over." He goes back inside his apartment and locks the door.

"Thank you so much, I really appreciate it." I say, finally gaining enough courage to look up at him.

Holy shit he's hot.

(Word count: 982 words)
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A/N:

THIS IS MY FIRST STORY 🧏‍♀️

VERY LONG CHAPTER BUT I HOPED U LIKED IT LOL 🤞 I know that this first part is kind of boring considering how we get nothing but I swear this builds up the story 🤗

Any ideas for the future chapters??