Mr. Mafia

Ten

Trigger warning to some ahead

Maria's pov

Stamos.

Stamos.

Stamos was here, standing in front of me and i didn't know how to react. I could start running, punching him. I could yell and scream for help or I could have a mental breakdown right now. He was exactly as I remembered him, but this time something felt wrong. He seemed more powerful, more cocky than he already was. He's intentions were never pure with me, despite what he said, but this time whatever intentions he had were not good. I could feel it in the pit of my stomach. "What the hell are you doing here?" I whisper shouted. I did not want anyone to know that i knew Stamos.

"Wow Maria, It hurts me that you don't even say hi to your dear old lover." Stamos said.

Lover?

Ha.

"What the hell are you talking about? Me and you were never lovers!" I exclaimed. This is what Stamos did to me. He always pushed my buttons. He made me shake with fear. Despite me seeming fine on the outside, I was trembling with fear on the inside.

"Well that's not what i'm going to say when I tell everyone. I'm going to tell everyone that me and you were lovers, that we had a passionate affair and that how I was your first and that because of my excellent moves in bed, you just couldn't get enough and that made you become the little slut you are." Stamos said, with his evil grin of his.

"That is not true."

"No, it's not. Tell me how is that virgin life working out for you? I heard your a real pain Maria. Your previous owners came to the company and complained how your a fiery one. I only assume that makes you good in bed." Stamos said, stepping closer to me and I took a step back.

"Don't. Come. Near. Me." I said. But Stamos had, just backed me into the wall and with one hand he placed one on the wall trapping me and with his free hand, he grabbed me by the chin, making me look at those blue eyes that I once trusted. If only I knew that the would sell me into this sick market of selling women.

Stamos moved his hand from chin to my chest and started unbuttoning my shirt. "No!" I said trying to pull away but he just grabbed me by hand and slammed me into the wall, placing his hand on chest once again. "I miss your body Maria. Come back to the company, i'll have you work as a waitress, and you can be my personal toy. Just for me." Stamos said once again with that smirk. He reeked of beer. He was drunk.

I never liked Stamos. Sure, was he attractive, yes. After all he was tall and skinny and mildly build. He had fair skin and dark hair with these beautiful eyes but he wasn't attractive like Alessandro.

No.

I did not say that.

The point is i never liked him, i never slept with him. I never wanted anything more. I thought he would help me when I left home. I was stupid to trust him, yet my gut knew it was wrong and i still went with him. He told me he would help me find an apartment and a job. Instead, he kidnapped me, made me work at a company that sold women to dirty old saggy men. But he didn't put me on the market as soon as he got me. He used me for a while. He would keep me in a room where he would beat me until i broke down and he wouldn't let me wear any clothes, just the skimpiest lingerie a man could fine. But he didn't rape me. He tried so many times, but i guess he could never go that far.

"Really? you missed my body. What about it? The look of pleasure you would get when you would slap me? Punch me? Or how you liked getting on top it and trying to force your way in?" I said, looking straight into his eyes. He changed from being cocky with me to pure anger. I suddenly felt him grab my hair harshly and drag me into the backyard.