Jasmine's POV:
One day all of us will die. But I'm not ready to die, and I won't die. I'm going to finish my task, make myself proud, for Connor, Blake and the others.
"You ready ladies?" He asked, opening the door with a BMW i8 waiting for us.
As we both nodded, me and Amy rushed to the backseat and made our way to our destination. We were pretty nervous, but I bet we're going to nail this shit. Sorry, language. My language.
*****
Opening the doors, the place was astonishing. The place was wild. People dancing on tables, drinkers, basically everything you can imagine in a club. Lights were changing colors, with flashy colors, don't forget the hot men.
"Damn." Amy spoke, her eyes widened.
"You can say that again." Connor smirked, while pushing in front of us.
Honestly, I'm starting to get nervous about this. This mission could ruin my whole future, or make the others proud of what I've become. I'm not a prisoner anymore, I'm apart of the family. You know what they say, family comes first.
"Alright ladies, follow me to his little den, all you need to do is act slutty and wow him. Just pretend you guys are mine and I'll do the talking if I really have to." Connor explains, whilst pulling both me and Amy to the 'den' apparently.
As we walked inside these gigantic doors, a man with a white tuxedo and shades, with a stunning face stood up and greeted us.
"Where is it?" The tuxedo man asked, raising his right eyebrow. "Don't play games with me."
"I'm not. These ladies are your gifts, trust me, they are worth more than Anastasia." Connor smirked, slapping Amy's ass. "See."
The way he slapped her ass, it just made me jealous. I had to go along with it, we both had to go along with it. I need to stay focus on the task.
"Give me her." He points directly at me, as I slowly walked towards him. "Maybe she is better."
He grabs onto my waist, pushing me closer to him as both our bodies pound against each other. I could feel his heart beating.
"The other one?" Connor asked, looking jealous. "How about Amy?"
"Oh yes, come here Amy." He smiles, as one of his bodyguards brings her closer to him. "Aren't you precious."
The man throws the money on the floor, as Connor puts it onto his pocket. Damn, that's a whole lot of cash in that thing.
Amy's POV:
"Take this girl away, I want some alone time with Amy." He smirks, as the other guys move Jasmine and Connor to another room. "You are even more beautiful than Anastasia."
"Please don't." I squeaked, looking down at the floor.
"Oh sweetie, you don't tell me what to do. You are mine now." He smiles, as he slowly takes off my dress.
Tears were falling down my face, I never wanted this. I don't want this. My body started shaking in fear, I didn't know this would've happened. I didn't sign up for this.
"Darling don't cry, you'll need to get used to this." He stops undressing me, as I hold onto my dress. "If you don't do as I say, I'll make sure your little friend suffers the consequences."
He then slowly pulls me closer, his lips and mine crash together. As he goes all in, he pulls me up off the floor, as my legs wrap around his body.
I really don't enjoy any single bit of this. But this is for the sake of Jasmine. As I follow his lead, it wasn't going to end. But I want this to end right now.
*****
Damn damn damn, Amy is in trouble. Will Blake come and rescue her? Will Connor and Jasmine? Or is she on her own for this 😫😫😭😭😱 OMGGGGGG
REMEMBER TO CHECK OUT AMYS STORY ITS HOT ASFFFF AND AS WELL AS MY HOMELESS GIRLL ❤️❤️❤️
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The Gang Leaders Queen
Teen Fiction"I don't accept apologies, I only accept kisses from pretty girls like you." Connor smirked, while looking from head to toe. He leaned in closer. Going in for a kiss, and soon enough, I gave him my consent. Oh my god. Why am I doing this? Jasmine, y...
