I immediately try to cover myself. Failing epicly. 
                              This guy intruding on me is dressed extremely sophisticated and sharp his suit a fresh grey with a dusky tie, pure black. He has a beard, not fully in, looks like it's just starting to come in. He looks young but not too young, definitely older than me. 
                              His blue eyes look me up and down with a weak smirk on the corner of his mouth. 
                              "Why don't you finish rinsing yourself off and get out for me sweetheart." A sly smile showing his confidence. He closes the curtain but I don't hear the door close and I still feel the cold air. He must still be right outside the curtain. I hurry to rinse off and then turn the shower off, opening the curtain I find him leaning against the fancy sink looking at his golden watch. 
                              "Your a good listener, I like that, I have a thing with doing things on a schedule." He stands up and fixes his suit jacket and tie, the suit fitting his body very well. He faces me straight on with his eyes in mine, before I look away from intimidation. "Let's get you dressed shall we." He holds out his hand for me to grab. Cautiously I raise mines and lay it softly into his strong hand. With my hand in his he looks at me with desire, or as if he's craving something. 
                              He leads me out of the bathroom and there's Demetrius and Cameron standing stiff and uncomfortable in one place, almost next to each other. Demetrius's eyes shoot right to me showing nervousness and fear. Fear? Demetrius showing even a hint of fear! "Do we have any clothes for this beautiful young lady?" His hand still engulfing mine as he stands slightly in front of me. All eyes are on him, everyone still. 
                              "Yes sir." Demetrius seems to grow balls first. "Well..she would like to get dressed now not Christmas." 
                              "Um--well..there not in here." Says Demetrius. "Where are they?"
                              Then in walks another voice. 
                              "All of the girls clothes are in my room." We all turn are head towards the door, it's Taretto. Out of everyone in this room besides this new guy he's the only one that shows confidence, this guy's presence doesn't seem to threaten Taretto. Probably because he's the boss man of this place. Or is he? "Cameron go get Alice here some clothes, something nice." Cameron has a look of understanding, the way Taretto said the word 'nice' makes me feel like there was an actual meaning. 
                              Cameron dissappear's from all our sight going to go fetch me my clothing. It may be too early to tell but I'm not sure if I like this new guy or not. I mean he has these others frozen with fear and there doing exactly what their told with not hesitation out  hesitation. Plus he hasn't given me a reason to be petrified. He doesn't look that intimidating, why do they seem so scared?
                              "I hope the boys haven't given you any trouble." Says Taretto. He now stands next to Demetrius who doesn't seem as nervous but still cautious. "No, they've been very reverent." For some reason he gives a quick look at me as he says 'reverent.' 
                              "That's pleasing to hear." Taretto lazily puts his hands in his trouser pockets. He is also wearing a nice, black suit. Only he has no tie, his white button down shirt isn't buttoned all the way. It's open just enough to show his chest. "You've been teaching them well?" I still don't even know this guy's name and he's seen me naked. 
                              "I try my best." Taretto bows his head just the slightest to show arrogance. "Today this lovley lady will be spending the day with me, unless you had something planned for her?" 
                              "Her name is Alice." Demetrius butts in seeming irritated, probably by the way this new guy keeps calling me names that aren't my actual name. Names he wouldn't want another guy calling me even though I'm not his. "Demetrius!" Taretto embarrassed by Demetrius's actions. "No, it's okay the boy was only informing me of the young ladies name which is a beautiful name if I might add." He looks over at me again. 
                              "Thank you." I feel small as he looks at me only in my towel, what's the problem anyway half the people in the room already fucked me. 
                              Demetrius P.O.V 
                              This guy is really getting on my last fucking nerve. He keeps calling her all these..things. I know he's a part of management and he's a big deal and everything but I don't feel comfortable with him being anywhere near Alice. 
                              All I do is tell the man her name and I get scolded. Fuck type shit is that. 
                              Now he's asking Taretto something. 
                              "I heard about the little incident that happened last night. Who where the boys involved?" 
                              I try to control my anger and thoughts as he asks the question but I know I need to let Taretto answer, it's not my place to. 
                              "There were three." 
                              "I didn't ask how many I asked who." His voice stern. "Vin, Tyler, and Tommy." The look on Taretto's face does not show fear or even anger. The look shows care free. Showing that the bosses presence and tone does not affect him. Taretto was always a hard ass, it was hard to engrave fear onto this man standing next to me with carelessness through his stature. 
                              "I would also like to speak with them today as well." 
                              "That will be no problem at all." 
                              Cameron P.O.V 
                              I'm walking back to the tense room where management is along with my boss man and best friend and Alice. 
                              I turn the corner and what a fucking surprise. 
                              "Hey Cameron how's it going?" 
                              It's Tommy with a smug smirk on his face. I don't say a word, just keeping it moving. "Awe what's wrong with you, didn't get no pussy last night?" He sounds pretty close, close enough for me to swing around and pin him to a wall. "Watch who the fuck your talking to." My forearm on his throat. "Or what, you'll cut me?" His mocking voice, I fucking hate that voice it droves me crazy. 
                              "I won't but management will make sure you won't have a dick to jerk anymore." His eyes lighten. "That's what I thought." I shove him before letting go. "Management won't do shit!" Way to confident, let me kill his high really quick. "Why don't you come with me right now and see if they won't do shit." His eyes grow wide. "Your bluffing." I laugh. "Whatever, you better run and hide boy." I turn and start back down the hall with Alice's clothes still in my hands. 
                              Alice P.O.V 
                              "Yes." I reply. 
                              "We'll go get you something to eat once your clothed." Right on cue in walks Cameron with clothes in his hands. Thank god took him long enough. 
                              "Let's let Alice get dressed." He shoes everyone to leave the room for my privacy. Everyone accept for him. 
                              "Aren't you--" He cuts me off. "No, don't worry Alice I'm not going to do anything." He walks over and takes a gentle seat on the bed. "Can I go in the bathroom and-" He cuts me off again. "Right here's fine." Well guess I was wrong about him, he is a creep. 
                              I got close to the wall, I don't know why but I feel more comfort that way. I go to drop my towel when he objects. Holding his hand up He tells me to stop. 
                              "What?" I grow frightened. "Come here, I'll help you." I walk over very very slowly in no rush to get helped with my clothing that I didn't even look at. He stands up and looks down at me. I stare at his chest, waiting. 
                              His hands grip my shoulders kindly and moves their way down. 
                              He takes the towel off letting it fall to the floor surrounding my ankles. His lips parted as he stares into my eyes not down at my body. Oh wait nevermind. He looks at my breast and comments. 
                              "Your perfect." 
                                      
                                          
                                  
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It's your fault
Mystery / ThrillerOne day everything changes for Alice and her boyfriend Ethan. They get a warning from this guy they have never seen before. They can either take the warning serious or as a joke. See which one they choose. Do you think you can handle it?
                                          