Lucia sat in a darkened room, from what she could see it was small, it smelled off and the curtains were drawn.she walked close to the door and she could hear male voices, a group of them.
"... so she's got to make us back 75k.. plus...
"Yep... and looking at her I think that shit is gonna be easy... She's a good looking girl she's got all the assets in the right place. I think she'll be snapped up pretty quick....
"but she's not a virgin, you know these men out here be liking that freaky kinky shit..."
"so we just tell everybody she is... Because at the end of the day the first person to fuck with her he's gonna make her a non-virgin anyway, but we could sell the virgin thing in for a good 2 to 3 months get some good money in her on new clients each time..."
Lucia heard the conversation, her breathing started to become deeper and she started looking around the room for anything that could help her get out of this place. She hadn't left the states yet, she had only been driven in three separate cars for around 3 hours, south of LA. she had not left the country yet by air or by Sea. From her reckoning she was in Tecate, but she couldn't be absolutely sure.
She started to try the window, it was nailed shut and the glass was toughened and 4 times the usual thickness. She looked up and saw an air vent. She clambered on to the chair and reached up. She could prise the cover off, but she needed the upper body strength to pull herself into the shaft.
She took a deep breath and jumped up, her hands gripping the sides, after she had slid the vent cover back. She swung herself a couple of times, thankful for Durrell dragging her to bums, thighs and abs boot camp on a regular.
She managed after some grappling and breaking her nails so badly, the corners and edges of her fingers bled. She got up into the vent space. She looked around for which way to crawl, this was a building, it wasn't a house. It looked like some form of old tobacco warehouse. So there was plenty of vents and spaces to crawl around in the ceilings. What she really needed to find was the exit, or somewhere close to an exit to be able to get herself out of there.
She didn't think about anything apart from getting out. Her adrenaline was pumping and it was driving her to keep going and not look back. She could see a light at the end of the vent. She made her way towards it. She soon realised it was a sheer drop-down and she didn't know where that drop led to. But what she did know was that it led her away from where she had just been that was what she wanted.
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"... what's going on?." Draya said as she walked into Haydn's place. "You sounded nothing like your usual self on the phone?."
"I think this thing with me and Lucia is dead in the water... she won't even speak to me.."
"Shit is that on me." She sighed. "I'm sorry...
"No it's not on you... I have tried to explain to her enough that there is nothing going on between me and you and we are just friends... But I'm sick to death of explaining myself now.." he picked up the box with the ring in it and threw it on the table in front of her.
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Sitting Pretty bk2
Fanfiction23 year old Lucia Ramirez was snatched off of the street by an Albanian gang, no one knew the circumstances surrounding it until things start to come undone for certain people involved. Can Hadyn find Lucia or is he convinced that she left him after...