Cherry is kidnapped one night and is launched into a world she thought was a myth. But could this have to do with the dreams she's been having about a mysterious man who she calls Daddy? What will happen to our little Cherry blossom will she figure...
Cherry's POV "D-d-daddy!" I moaned out as his blurry hands ran down my body. He was always blurry and silent it made me so sad. "Rise and shine assholes..." my drill Sargent alarm started fishing for my phone I press the off button and sigh. Pulling myself out of bed I trudge to the bathroom and do my business before I work on fixing up my hair running my fingers through it giving it a slight tousled look as threw on a black cami and some skinny jeans. I check the clock to see I'm going to be late I slip on a black pair of ballet flats and race to my car.
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She's my baby my pride and joy. I fiddle with my keys a bit before I finally find the right one and start my baby up before basically flooring it to the little joint I work at. Sneaking in quick I clock in and grab a tray. Taking orders and refilling empty glasses. All goes smoothly until Miss Sinnomin saw I was in flats and not 8 inch stilettos. "Cherry what in gosh tar nation are you wearing !" She screeches out in her whinny squeaky voice. I wanna roll my eyes but I can't she's Mr.Semi the owners wife so I say, "Flats Miss." She storms behind the counter before throwing a pair of stilettos I leave here and stomps away. Sighing I switch shoes and keep working I do this for hours before my shift ends at 1am. Slipping back into my flats I walk out shivering slightly at the temperature change but sorta happy to be out of the sweaty burlesque club. Yawning I fish my keys out of my pocket and unlock my baby. As I open a door a big hand slams it shut. "Hey that's my baby your man handling!" I scream tearing up as I see the dent he left. He just laughs at me as tears poor out. "Y-y-you dented h-her!" I cry up at him. A pair of arms grab me from behind causing me to scream out in fear. A cloth is pressed to my mouth as I start to freak out. As I start to pass out I hear, "Thank god the bitch is out," from a gruff voice.
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Jamison's POV I felt kinda bad for denting her car because she cried and seem genuinely hurt by it. She was so adorable and we would make good money off of her. Alex hefted her over his shoulder and snapped his fingers in front of my face. I scoffed and smacked his hand away growling playfully at him. We walked to the van and he placed her in with the others. We got to the warehouse as today's auction was starting and we loaded up the humans into their designated cells and went to watch the auction.
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