—Time skip to after the shift granted to you by Smiley Sloane—
The day already felt long and tiring as the shift came to an end around 1:30 pm due to packing up and tidying up the uniform in the locker as I look at my phone after a while of working and feeling absolutely exhausted, even if it was still my first day but it sure didn't feel like it.
I unlock my phone, the screen turns on to what seems like a million messages, the device letting out several notification sounds.
By now, I was already walking out of the club, looking down at my phone as I tried to text back whoever texted me while I was working.
Suddenly I felt a hand grab my arm almost aggressively, the person who grabbed my upper arm turns me around firmly as I look up, startled only to see some old man smirking at me.
"What's a pretty girl like you doing here? Hm?" The stranger asks, in an almost disgustingly lustful voice.
"Please don't touch me" I say, trying to be polite as I tried to take my arm back from his grasp.
"Oh sweetie don't be so rude now. You don't want to upset me now, do you?" He says, arrogantly. Sounding so uptight and his eyes filled with desire and lust.
"No, but-" I suddenly get cut off by him trying to pull me close to him, causing me to loose my balance for a minute. I feel his hand grip my face as I try to struggle for a second against his grip, "let me go!" I try to say, though my voice coming out muffled because of his hand.
"Don't you struggle now" I hear his cruel voice say, as I try to struggle before I suddenly feel an arm grab me from behind and pull me into a hard chest as my hands were covering my chest, in an almost defensive position.
"She said no, you dipshit" I suddenly hear Damian say as I look up to see him not even looking at me and looking at the old man.
I see him now look down at me "Go to your car and just go home, I will text you, when I deal with him" I hear him say in an almost enraged voice as he lets go of me and almost what seemed like gently nudges me towards my own car which was not so far before he looks back at the man and cocks his head to the side a bit.
I quickly walk off towards my car, not asking any further questions and just listening to him as I go and unlock my car. Getting into the drivers seat, throwing my bag onto the passenger seat and firing up the engine.
I drive out of the parking lot as I don't look back but though, I can't help but feel a bit of worry for what might happen between the two men as I drive home.
—Time skip to back at the apartment lobby granted to you by the creepy ol' man—
I parked my car, not that far from the hotel entrance as I felt fairly unsafe now after the incident but I tried to forget it, though it felt almost impossible.
I enter the apartment lobby, greeting the receptionist with a small smile and nod, only to get the same welcome back from her. I walk off towards the elevators, before I hear the receptionist give off a small yell.
"The elevators don't work! Sorry for the inconvenience." She says, with a small sad expression on her face almost as if she feels pity for me as I was already exhausted and knowing I had to climb a ton of stairs towards the 5th floor when the stairs were grand and huge? It absolutely drained the life out of me even further from just thinking about climbing those.
I let out a long sigh as I walk towards the stairs, my bag in my right hand as I walk up the stairs slowly. It felt like an eternity, each step almost driving me further towards the edge of insanity and wearing heels definitely didn't make it any better as I had to hold on to the railing of the stairs to not collapse right then and there.
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The CEO of mafia
RomanceA woman named Naomi went to work at a new workplace she worked a lot. she was considered a really hard worker only if she was only 23. One day when she was working her waitress job she had to serve a VIP mafia table. Little did she know that the maf...