Hoe (Kelly Oubre Jr. Story)

NINE O'clock

Kelly and Naomi on top, Alyssa, Jacie, and Chris on bottom

~ Naomi ~

My leg shook vigorously, but this time not due to pleasure, but in an apprehensive manner.

"You're making me nervous," Kelly chuckled, looking over at me.

I gave him a small smile, that fell quicker than it came and a shiver ran down my half shirt covered back.

"It can't be that bad. You can't be that bad," Kelly looked at the seemingly empty building through the windshield of the car like I did.

"You don't understand." I sighed. "No matter what or how much I tell you, there will always be things you don't know about me. Not like I'm purposely trying to keep it from you, but so much has happened that has made me feel less than human."

He ran his hand through my now straight, waist length hair, and once he reached the ends, he rubbed my back, trying to comfort me.

"Like? And why does it seem like that Alyssa girl is obsessed with you?" he laughed at his last question.

"She just cares about me like a big sister I guess. I'd think she'd want to leave me alone for getting her wrapped into this shit but I guess not."

"Tonight was good. I like you," Devon smiled as I watched us cruise down the streets of Miami.

"I could say the same." I blushed deeply.

I looked back at Alyssa who was sitting on the same side of the car I was, along with her date, in the backseat.

"That's why I'm sorry I have to do this," Devon pulled the car to a stop.

"Sorry wha-"

I was cut off by hearing the passenger door opened and was yanked up by a man after he quickly unsnapped my seatbelt as if it was a routine and I kicked and punched, trying to fight back, making another man help him.

I screamed remarkably loud, as the same situation played out with Alyssa next to me. I shrieked again, feeling a sharp pain in my neck and not long after, blacking out.

I woke up and my fogged vision, took a minute to adjust as I rocked uneasily, like you do when you're traveling on a gravel road.

I looked down at my duck taped wrists, and to my left to see Alyssa and everywhere else were women of all different ages and ethnicities, bound in the same way I was, with the same fear I had.

I could tell by the dark surrounding but rectangular Windows we were in the back of the van and my heart rate quickened as we came to a screeching stop.

Heavy slams were heard before they opened the doors to the back of the van and they began yanking girls out by their necks and slapping them on their behinds to walk, as if we were cattle.

As I stepped out the van, followed by Alyssa and a couple other females, there was a girl, bold enough to start running like a man out the crazy house but was quickly tazed and blazed by two shots in the back.

"Any other takers?" the Caucasian man asked, looking at the group of around twenty of us, minus one now.

"Seems like you're the takers." the hispanic girl in front of me mumbled and was shocked in the side of her neck by the man holding the taser.

I swallowed hard, looking at the shaking girl on the ground, as another man pushed us to keep walking until we were led into the horrifying building.