Mr. Dolan

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I was sitting in a big room. Very good designed. The furniture had some high quality and the decorations were really fine.. not corny.. not even a bit.. it was so obvious that a man was living here...

If this was his mansion then I have to say that he had a good taste in literally everything.
I looked around and when the door opened I saw a maid coming in my direction.

She was smiling and actually looked very kind. That made me feel a little bit more comfortable because I wasn't so alone anymore. So sad that she had to work for him or them... Actually I could be taking the opportunity to eg her to get me out of here but that was the wrong way and to be honest I was way too curious about what I was doing here.

She came towards me with some clothes in her hands. I looked up at her.

"You need to wear this." she said and haded me the well folded clothes.
"I 'need' to?" that was actually very good since I didn't had other clothes with me. I didn't want to wear that dress anymore. I wanted to burn it. I wanted to close my past chapter. My phone was in my bag and my bag was still at the club. The club... too many bad memories.

"Mr. Dolan told me he wants you to wear them." Mr. Dolan.. what an interesting name. It had to be him..
I stood up and she handed me the clothes.

"Uhm I have a few questions.. if I'm allowed to ask.."

She kept her smile and nodded.

"First of all.. is he forcing you to wear this? What am I doing here and what's his actual name?"

She looked around like she would be afraid that someone else would be here even tho we were alone...

"I'm not allowed to tell you these kind of information. I'm not even allowed to have a conversation with you. You can only ask me if you need anything.." she said and shrugged..

"Well.. where can I change my clothes."
"In Mr. Dolan's bedroom. He said that you are going to sleep there." I looked at her eyes widened. What did she mean with 'sleep there'? I wasn't really planning on staying for too long. Actually I just wanted to find out what he wanted from me and leave.. but obviously that wasn't an option.. Still.. I would never sleep with this douchebag.

But I nodded instead of resisting because for now I didn't have another choice. It would only get worse if I would.

She lead me to his bedroom -which was upstairs- and left me. His room was amazing and huge. He had a huge mirror which I could see myself and my disgusting appearance in... That was the dumbest thing I've ever done. I was so ugly with all the mascara in my face that I couldn't believe how I've been walking around like that all the time..

So I looked around instead of at myself and there was another door. Thank god he had his own bathroom. Of course he had like why was I even surprised? Every room just amazed me. It seemed like everything was just made for him specifically.

I washed my face and changed into the clothes that she gave me and as I looked into the mirror again my jaw dropped so deep that I had to pick it up again. It was so permissive. I almost looked like one of them..

Not exactly like them but.. the black tight skirt with the also black crop top hoodie would have never been my choice to walk around here between these guys and these maids. I already felt uncomfortable with the dress but this..

I tried to find a clock or phone or something else because I wasn't aware of the time. I was going to argue about the outfit later but first I needed to find out what time it was and since when I left the club.. I was asking myself if the others already noticed that I disappeared.. and if yes.. what did they do?

I walked out off his room but I tried to rush and hide because I didn't want anybody to see me sneaking around and besides that these clothes were very tight but way more comfortable than the dress.

After looking around a little bit I found the kitchen and there were a lots of maids. The one who handed me the clothes was there too and I felt like I stepped into a pool with piranhas with the way they've looked at me first..

"Excuse me.. I wanted to ask what time it is." I said walking in slowly.
"It's 3am sweetheart." one of them answered and that was actually very kind since I didn't expect any of them to be. I was actually very shocked about what she said.. already 3am.. I rally lost my sense of time..

I decided to getmylsef back together and get to know the girls since I also didn't know what else to do. It seemed like a good opportunity to not seem awkward..
I mean I had to begin somewhere, right?

Ethan

We were sitting in my secret room on the big round table which was behind the bookshelf.
"When are we going to start the next mission? We already have everything.. what are we waiting for?" James asked me. I put my elbows on the table and clenched my jaw.

"I don't know, I'm still planning it but I thought about next month."

I was bored because all these things were too easy for me.

"So I guess that this meeting is over?" Josh asked. I nodded and yawned. I had more important things to do in that moment and I was really tired.

Everyone sighed and leaned back. Now we were going to rest a little bit and get some drinks before our heads would explode. That's what we were doing after every meeting to calm down again.. Josh opened a bottle of vodka and handed everyone a glass.

After talking a lot about random stuff James asked me about her..

"Dude what's about this girl you brought with you?"

I leaned back and smirked looking into my glass.

I could see how curious they were when I looked up so I said how it was.
»I'mma fuck that bitch to death.«

They laughed knowing exactly what I meant and I gave Josh a high five.

»Pussy tight.« I added and winked.

Y/n

Somehow the girls and I got close very quickly. They weren't as bad as I thought. Actually we ha a lot in common and they were really funny. They made me forget about the situation I was stuck in.

We sat down on a table in the kitchen and talked. They told me their names and I introduced myself as well.. This mansion was so big... he had twenty maids. Yes. I counted.
The one who handed me the clothes was Sam. She was the sweetest of them all.

I found out that they were normal maids just with a different dress code. Means they were doing laundry, cleaning up, cooking, sometimes being personal assistants..

Maria, Charlotte, Grace, Miranda and a lot of other names.
They really liked me and I liked them. Just like I said... too sad that they had to work for him. I still wanted to ask them so bad why they were here but since Sam told me that she wasn't allowed to talk about that, I didn't wanted to get her or myself in trouble.. I didn't know what kind of person Mr. Dolan was and I didn't risk getting to know it.

"Soo..why are you here?" Maria asked me very curious. Yeah... why was I were I was? I really wished I could answer that question but I couldn't. I also couldn't tell them the truth.
"Uhm.. it's a long story but nothing important to talk about.. because to be honest I don't know it either." I admitted.

In the small silence we heard the boys.. I guess they were leaving because the most of the girls began to rush. They got in 'formation'. What made me feel a little overwhelmed because I didn't know what to do.

I stood up too. "You can sit down sweetheart." Sam pleased me smiling. I sat back down trying to smile back. After five minutes the girls came back and Miranda said that he would like to see me... and my heart started racing..

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