Chapter 5

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Trigger warning for sexual assault

Bluebell

"Get fucked Casey," I snarled as she shook the skimpy school girl outfit at me.

"Barry paid for a full hour. He specifically requested you and this outfit so you really have no choice!" Casey snapped at me. No one here liked Casey. She was Mr Montarrio's lap dog that kept all our schedules and ordered us around like we were robots and not actual human beings.

"I sure as shit do have a choice and I'm not doing a private show for that slime ball," I spat out just as the intercom in the dressing room chimed.

"Venus, my office now!" Growled the deep voice of Mr Montarrio through the intercom.

The smug grin that had come over Casey's face made me want to strangle her but instead I just snatched the outfit from her hand and stormed out of the dressing room and made my way to Mr Montarrio office.

"You wanted to see me Sir," I called out cautiously as I stepped into the lavish office. There was deep mahogany wood book shelf running the entire length of the left wall with a black leather lounge suite across from it. Mr Montarrio sat behind a matching wooden desk. His face held a stormy anger that did not bode well for me.

"I am right in saying that you are denying one of my most valued and highest paying customers," Mr Montarrio voice was icy cold.

"I-I just believe that Barry would enjoy one of the other girls talents more then mine sir," I hated the way my voice came out with a tremor.

"But you were specifically requested and a high fee was paid-"

"I'm not the right girl for him," I cried out. My eyes widened in terror as I realised I had interrupted him.

"I OWN YOU!" He roared standing from behind his desk and storming over to me. My breathe hitched in fear as his hand swung towards me striking me across the cheek with enough force to send me crashing to the floor. He fisted the hair at the back of my head and dragged me back to my feet. Tears sprung to my eyes as the barrel of a handgun was shoved into my mouth.

"You EVER disobey a client or disrespect me again and I will shove this gun in the mouth of your precious son," his cold voice snarled in my ear, "Do you understand me Venus!?"

I mutely nodded my head as tears streamed down my cheeks. I gagged as he pulled the gun away and returned to his seat behind his desk.

"Now change," he ordered and I turned to go back to the change room to get ready but his next words stopped me in my tracks. "No Venus! Turn around and change here."

I slowly turned to face him with traitorous tears still escaping down my cheeks. The lust I saw in his eyes made my skin crawl in disgust. I tried to mentally distance myself from the situation I was in as I peeled my black leather skinny jeans and my white tank top from my body. I crouched down to pick up the school girl outfit.

"Underwear off too Venus," Mr Montarrio commanded as he began to stroke himself behind the desk.

I didn't dare disobey. Not with the threat of the gun sitting on his desk still pointing in my direction. I squeezed my eyes shut as I unhooked my bra and slid my g-string off before dropping them both on the floor.

"Good girl! Now come here and kneel in front of me."

My body moved robotically and I dropped to my knees in front of him as I tried with all my might to imagine a safe beautiful place far away from what was about to happen.

"Open your mouth," he growled as his hand grabbed a fistful of hair at the back of my head and pulled me closer towards him.

After he had finished having his way with my mouth and dismissed me I scrambled back across the room and dressed into the fishnet stockings, red plaid skirt and tight black tank top. Once I was dressed I raced out of the room desperate to get to the bathroom before my stomach contents ended up on the floor.

Hawk

We had been at the Midnight Lounge for over an hour and my eyes still hadn't found the blue haired woman I was looking for. I was becoming irritated by the irrational need I had to see her again after scaring her last week. I don't know why I cared but I didn't want her to fear me. Suddenly a blur of blue rushed past our table and straight into the bathrooms. I noticed the bartender frown deeply before hurrying out from behind the bar and disappearing into the bathroom. I couldn't help my curiosity and before I knew it I was hovering near the door of the women's toilet. I could hear someone violently vomiting and then heart shattering sobs as the bartenders soothing voice murmured too quiet for me to hear. Before I could stop myself I had pushed open the door and saw Venus curled on the floor near a toilet as the bartender gently stroked her hair telling her she was safe now. Venus was shaking from the force of her sobs and there was an angry red handprint marring her beautiful face.

"Who did this?!" I seethed out between clenched teeth. The bartenders head snapped up and shock was displayed clearly on her face but it was the completely broken expression on Venus' face that had my heart breaking.

"Why do you care?" The bartender bit back and I noticed the protective stance she took in front of Venus.

"Tell me and I'll deal with the scumbag. No one should harm a woman!" I growled out.

The bartender crouched back down next to Venus and quietly asked if she wanted me to know. Venus pushed herself up into a sitting position and raised her empty blue eyes up to meet my gaze.

"It's none of your business," her voice was hallow as she climbed to her feet with the assistance of her friend. She made her way over to the basin to wash her face and rinse out her mouth. The bartender offered her a piece of gum. I was going to find out who crushed her spirit and I was going to kill him! I reached out for her arm as she went to walk past me and cursed myself when she visibly flinched away from me.

"Just leave me alone Hawk.. You can't help me," she muttered as she stepped around me and left the bathroom with her friend trailing close behind her.

I exited the bathroom just in time to see Venus trailing behind the asshole Barry that got rough with her the first time I was here. They were headed towards the private rooms. I had overheard the bartenders remarks last time and there was no way I was going to allow him to take advantage of Venus especially given her current vulnerable state. I intercepted them just before they got to the door of the private room.

"Sorry buddy I've paid for an hour with her," the slime bag grinned at me.

"No," I snarled and settled my most menacing glare on the pathetic man in front of me. Beast, who would easily the most physically intimidating man in our club, ambled up next to me and crossed his arms over his broad chest.

"Is there a problem here Hawk?" His deep booming voice asked.

"No, no boys I don't want a problem!" Barry nervously smiled at us, "I must have made a mistake. Venus is all yours!" I watched in slight amusement as the pathetic weasel almost tripped over his own feet trying to get away from us.

I frowned as I turned back to Venus and I noticed her small body was still shaking slightly. Something really awful had happened to her tonight.

"Will your friend be joining us for the private show tonight," she asked in a quiet voice.

"What?.. no there's not going to be a show," I grumbled, "let me take you home."

"I'm working. If you're not paying for a show I'll have to find someone else," she said as she turned on her heel and went to walk away.

"Wait!" I yelled after her causing her to turn back to face me, "How much for the whole night?"

I watched as her eyes widened as panic and fear flashed across her face while she fought to control her emotions. She finally managed to pull her vacant expression back onto her face causing her eyes to become lifeless.

"You will have to talk to Mr Montarrio if you wish to secure me for the whole night. Please follow me," She once again spoke softly and I hated how meek she sounded. What had happened to the fierce woman who had told me to piss off as she brandished a can of mace at me.

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