T H I R T Y- O N E

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Two Months Later.

A N I Y A

I put on the light green dress that basically sticks to my body like glue. I've been living in hell for so long. Keyon went back to the states and I'm left with Jarvis and a few other girls.

"Aniya, Jarvis has requested to see you.", Dominique tells me. I simply nod and put on the cream colored heels. Dominique is the only girl I talk to. She's in the same position as me. Instead she has a little boy she left behind.

She got here two years ago due to her ex boyfriend. He sold her off for drugs. Jarvis hates her and I don't like it. He tried to treat me like a queen and I hate that also. I plan escapes in my head, but I'm always too high to actually go along with them. I wouldn't call myself a drug addict. I hate them with a passion and Jarvis shoots me up in my sleep.

I walk out of the room with Dominique behind me. Dominique is a dark brown complexion with short honey brown hair. She's very beautiful and Smart. She's the only friend I have in here. I think about Jordan and my family everyday. I cry myself to sleep, I pray that a miracle will come and someone will rescue me. But all hope is gone for me.

"This is my queen Aniya. She tastes as good as she looks.", I walk into a room full of men. They eye me like a piece of meat. I get more uncomfortable and sit down. Dominique follows suit and I look down.

"How much is she worth?", a older man asks. Jarvis busts out laughing and walks away from him.

"She's not for sale.. but you can get a taste.", he offers. I've been with three men in my life. Daren, Jarvis and Keyon. Jarvis hasn't sold me off to anyone which I'm thankful for. When he performs sex on me it's numb. I don't feel anything. Just picture being Celie from the Color Purple. I've forgot what real pleasure feels like... I'm not gonna find out again anyways.

"A taste? What's that consider?", another man asks. I look up and he smiles at me. I stay quiet and keep my permanent straight face on.

"Exactly what I said. I'm the only one that can FUCK her !", Jarvis spats.

"I'll pay you 300 hundred to preform oral.", the older man suggests. The thought of that makes me wanna throw up. I feel like a big hoe even though I haven't done anything wrong. I also feel that my vagina is as big as the Pacific Ocean. But Jarvis does have a little dick.

"She's not a vending machine. You have to pay real money.", Jarvis says. The older man backs away and a younger man with an accent throws a bag of money on the table.

"I want her and the one next to her. 500 Grand... They will be mine.", he says. Jarvis looks defeated and smiles. He's like Mr. Crabs when it comes to money. Jarvis tells the guards to get me and Dominique.

On the way back to the room Jarvis walks in. "Aniya you will be missed.", he says. I look away and follow the man out. Dominique grabs my hand and we nod to each other. We will be fine... She's the sister I've never had and we will be okay and protect each other.

K I N G

I sit down and watch Jordan beat the living shit out of Keyon. LJ grabs Juno back and pulls him to the side. Standing up I kick him in the nuts.

"Hi Keyon. Didn't know we would find you?", I ask him in a taunting tone. Keyon struggles to hold his eyes open. "Now we can do this the hard way... or the harder way. Pick"

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