Chapter 44

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**Maria's POV**

I woke up in the bed naked. My face was sore. When I went to touch my face, there was blood on my hands. I tried to get up, but someone was laying on top of me. I looked down to see the person, and it was Jason, he was also naked.

He felt me move, so he groaned. "Go back to sleep, babe." He said kissing my stomach.

I just want to die. I never wanted to end up like this. I would always joke with Dawn about being a stripper and coming up with shitty stripper names, but never in my life have I ever thought that I would be forced to become one.

Please, daddy, hurry up.

"Jason?" I nudged him a little.

"Yeah, babe?" God, I hated when they called me that.

"Umm...what happened last night?"

"I finished off on what I started in the car. You know, before you stabbed me repeatedly in the back." He said with a hint of anger in his voice.

"I'm s-sorry." I didn't know I started to cry, until I felt his thumbs wiping away the tears.

"Don't cry. I forgive you." He kissed my cheeks and there was a little blood on his mouth. He licked it off. "Let's get you cleaned up." He got up off of me and walked towards the bathroom. "You coming?" He turned to me.

"Yeah." I wrapped myself with the blanket an gathered my clothes before walking into the bathroom. I blushed when I saw Jason naked in front of the shower. "Sorry."

"Don't worry. I'm taking one with you." He said before steeping in the shower.

I looked at the ground, then the mirror. I cringed at the figure standing in front of me. She had a black eye, bloody nose, and a busted lip. I felt a tear running down my cheek.

"You coming?" Jason interrupted my thoughts.

I nodded my head and hesitantly went inside the shower. The warm water made all my tense muscles relax and the pain go away. I looked down and saw the bloody water going down the drain.

I felt some arms wrap around my naked body. I turned and Jason immediately crashed his lips into mine. I did something I will regret, I joined him.

Our lips moved perfectly together. He licked my bottom lip for an entrance, but I teased a little and kept it shut. He grabbed my bum and I gasped, which gave him the opportunity to put his tongue in my mouth. Our tongues fought for dominance, of course he won. I tugged on his hair and he moaned into my mouth. He put his hands on my hips and helped my wrap my legs around his waist. I felt his member poke my area. I started to grind on him. He put himself in me and started to lift me up and down. I moaned in his mouth, and he disconnected our lips and he started to suck on my neck below my ear. I moaned louder, when he lifted me faster. I started to hop to go faster. He moaned loud and I felt him twitch inside me.

"J-Jason. I-I'm about to..." I couldn't finish the sentence, because he had let go in me. I did the same and he set me down. We caught our breaths and looked at each other speechless.

"Well. That...was...amazing." Jason said making me blush a little. "Let's get washed up. We have someone we like for you to meet."

I nodded and washed my hair and body. I made sure all the blood was gone, before exiting the bathroom. I put my hair up in a messy bun and put on a little make up, making sure I covered up the black eye and busted lip. I put on some shorts and a black crop top, that said 'live' on it.

I felt two arms wrap around me and saw Jason's reflection in the mirror. "Ready, babe." I guess I have to act like I have feelings for him.

"Yep." I said turning around and smiled at him. He pecked my lips and dragged me out of the room.

We made it to the backstage and a girl caught my eyes. She had long, brown wavy hair, she was skinny and tall, green eyes, and her face looked like it was all fake.

"Hi. I'm Sophia." She held her hand out for me to shake it. I shakes her hand and smiled.

"I'm Maria. It's nice to meet you."

"I know who you are. You're the girl that everyone wants to be. I'm literally a big fan of yours." A girl that's a fan of a stripper like me. I hate myself for being forced to become a slut. Why would girls want to be me? All the nasty, old creeps would touch me in places I hated to be touched.

"Well...thanks." I shrugged and smiled at her. "

"Sophia is going to be your backup dancer. Her name is 'Dark Angel'. She's going to be dressed like you, but in black." Jason said putting his arms on her shoulders. "You two get to know each other, then we'll start dance practice." He kissed my cheek and left us alone.

"So...you and cutie over there have a thing going on?" She raised her eyebrows and smirked.

"It's complicated." I sighed. "So...tell me about yourself."

"Where do I start?"

**Niall's POV**

I felt someone nudge my shoulder. I looked up and Detective Robinson had worked me up from my nap.

"We're about to land." He told me.

I rubbed my eyes and saw Los Angeles through the window. I'm finally going to get my daughter back.

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