Chapter 4

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Alice POV


I finally got all my make up and costume on and was ready I was next after Sher she was working here to get her self through Collage. She smiled when she saw me and said good luck in a sarcastic Kind of way I put out my best fake smile and told her good luck in a similar tone AS hers I was on stage shaking my thing literally . I mentally roll my eyes thinking of the horny assholes. The Bright side on this is am getting paid. I was in my own thoughts trying to get through this as quickly as possible. I was on stage for about 5 minutes when animalistic sound erupted out of no where knocking me out off my thoughts I turned to where it came from and a very sexy Greek God stood before Me . And then that amazing sent greet me.

Then I realise it was the same ass wipe that I bump in that I couldn't take my mind off. Suddenly I was back to reality when I felt him lift me up and threw me over his shoulder. He had a broad shoulders and was muscular omg was he breath taking. I shook my head and got back to my sense I Start to try and get out of his hold but he only tightened it ." LET ME GO YOU ASS HOLE" I screamed and hit him AS hard AS I possible. I was gonna go down without a fight.

He made he's way out of the Club.  He walk towards he's car. Omg it was a Audi like how much money did this guy have. Maybe he's one of those stuck up rich arrogant guys to think they could do what ever they wanted . My thoughts were interrupted  when I landed on a very comfi black leather Seat.  I tried opening the door but nothing. 

He then in the car and began driving.  I lend on the door scared, trying to stay AS far AS possible him.  He noticed and tense up clenching the staring wheel  until they were white.  "Am not gonna hurt u okay". He say sighing. "W...W...why did u kidnap me please let me go I promise I won't tell anyone please am too young to die" . He turn and gritted his teeth "and your too young to be in an strip Club showing off whats mine".

I am no one owns  am not and object u can just claim please just let me go I pleaded AS tears began to stream down my face.  He look at me with something in his eyes. Anger Regret Care. Which I doubt who would care about someone like me.  I sighed why fight anymore my life is nothing than hust one big mistake so i lend my head against the  Window and sleep consumed.

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