Im on my way home from vacation..it was okay I guess. It felt like home because I was alone most of the time. But I liked it.
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Nicole's POV.This was so stupid. I can't believe Derek was coming, this is the only thing that I do for my brother to help him. All I have to do is go in pay about 50,000 dollars for two girls.. Bing them back to the house, fix them up, help them, then they could do as they please.
So if you don't get what's going on here.. practically I save girls who where taken away from their family's and sold in a sex slave auction.. I know it's sick what people do these days. It takes them a while that's why we only do this once every year, yeah two is not a lot and to wait a year doesn't make it better..
But I give them back their lives and freedom. Bring them back to their families, give them a fresh start... it takes me a lot to stay straight faced. But this is a very dangerous deal, and the place we go to is run by all girls. So that's why my brother has me go, they're not intimidated by men.
They know me. But they don't know that I set them free, and I don't plan them to. "Nicole.." I really hope by Derek coming he doesn't ruin the plan.
"Nicole.."
I usually go after the younger ones, they're the most there, unlike the older ones who have probably been here for years.
"Angel.."
The whole thing just makes me feel awful, I feel guilty because I can't save all of them.. I can only grab two.. but I try to think positive, I'm giving them back their lives.. I should be proud.
"NICOLE!!"
I gasped and turned to Alex, "What." I snapped. I hate when people yell at me, "Are you okay? It looked like you were in some type of trance..You sure you want to do this?" I looked out the window.
We're here.
I nodded my head. I was sitting on Derek's lap. It's not that there wasn't enough seats, he just wouldn't let me sit in my own seat. "Derek you have to stay here." Derek's hold tights, "Why can't I go with you?" I shook my head, "She will know something is up." He mumbled some colorful words and let go of me.
Alex hands me the money and me and Cara walk into the warehouse. I saw the flashing lights I knew too well, but I payed no mind to the men who where grabbing me, I just pushed them off.. I waited by the bar. "All right settle down.. Chris I see you.." There she is..
Blake. She runs this whole thing, she's actually very nice.. to the people who know her that's why I had Derek stay in he car, and because I didn't want him seeing almost naked sex slaves all over the place.
"We got some new comers here.. Candy and Apple..come on out girls.." but no one came out. "NOW!!" Blake yelled which made everyone who works here flinch. Then they scatter out onto the stage. Cara leans over.. "Them.." I shook my head.. "I don't know Cara, what about the others." Cara rolled her eyes at me. "Nicole.. they're easy...I got extra money in case someone gives us a hard bargain."
She's right.
They are the ones.
The ones I will save this year.
They seem not trained enough, so maybe they'll be less bidders.. "1,000? Do I hear 1,000?" I raised my hand.. "50,000!" I yelled back.. her eyebrows raised. "50,000! Going once..twice?!" She waited.."Sold to the lady at the bar!"
That was easier then last time.
Me and Cara followed a guard to the back. I nodded to Cara, but making it look like I nodded to a guard who nodded back. "Well..well..well..look who it is! Haven't seen you in forever." Blake hugged me. "Well here they are.. what do you think!" She said enthusiastically. "They look hot as hell.."
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My Possessive Bad Boy
RomanceNicole Andersson, 17, about 5,6, street fighter, She lives with her brother Alex up in Spring Felid. And goes to Rosewood High School. She's mostly a bad ass, her brother is very overprotective of her ever since she got kidnapped a couple of years a...