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I sat in the limousine and stared out the window. I was with my boss. He was a tall, skinny man with black hair and blue eyes. When you first meet him, he is a charming man with much money. I didn't know what I was getting myself into when I accepted a job from him.

I only knew him as Mr. Donovan. When I asked him about the job he was offering, he said that it was just being an escort. I would go with him to public places and act like I was in a relationship with him.

About a month into the job, he showed me another part of working for him. Mr. Donovan showed me more things related to what I was doing, but they were more intense. It turned out that he was an abusive pimp. He thought that he owned me and he could make me do whatever he wanted. When I defied him, he hurt me. This went on for three years and it was hard, but it all changed when two old friends came to my rescue.

A/N: Sorry. I couldn't think of much to write in this chapter, but the next one will have more.

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