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I've been working at this lawyer office. I graduate in a couple of days and if this internship goes right I'll be a lawyer at this office so I've been feeling great lately. Not to mention, me and Dayvon are doing great, we went to dinner yesterday at Ms.Tina house and I'm actually happy that I met him. I was smiling ear to ear just thinking about how good everything's been going for me since I met him. I'm still working at the strip club on the weekends, but Dayvon keeps trying to have me quit. He feels that it will interfere with my job at the lawyer office. This internship isn't paying me enough yet to quit stripping and I can't just let Dayvon take care of me. I didn't grow up that way so it's hard for me to just accept that. I was on my way to the strip club.
I just got finished on stage and was asked to do a private dance. I wasn't comfortable doing those. I've never did one before and I definitely wasn't going to do one now, especially with me and Dayvon getting to know each other and everything going so well. "Sorry, Mark I'm not comfortable doing that." I said to my manager Mark. "Meet me in my office in 15 minutes." Mark responded.
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"Wassup Mark, am I about to lose my job." I asked entering Marks' office. "Sit down Blessin." Mark instructed. I sat down and Mark came to sit on his desk in front of me. "What's the problem Blessin, why do you think it's okay to decline my offers." "You real bold Ms.Blessin and for that I have to teach you a lesson." Mark said. "Ummm, Mark I'm sorry I just...I don't think my boyfriend would be okay with me giving private dances, it's kind of disrespectful towards him." I told Mark. "Boyfriend.... I see that's what this is about your boyfriend?" Mark asked. "Yes, and I'm sorry Mark if you wanna drop me that's fine." I said lifting from my seat before being thrown onto the couch in Mark's office. "Bitch I don't give a single fuck about what your boyfriend thinks, you wanna stop my money from coming in......huh hoe?" Mark said before throwing a blow to my face. I didn't know what to do I was so surprised he did this to me. I called Von from my Apple Watch but he didn't answer. Mark started ripping my clothes off. All I could do was beg him to stop but that didn't stop him. He was on a mission to punish me and unless Von walk through this door right now he's gonna succeed. "Please, Mark don't do this I'm sorry I'll do the private dance, I'm sorry just don't d...." My words was cut off by Mark forcing himself inside of me. I cried and cried for him to stop but that just motivated him to fuck me harder each time not caring about my whimpering and tears. Mark got up off of me and tried forcing himself inside my mouth. When I wouldn't open up he punched me right in the jaw. I swear I heard a cracking sound after that and before I knew it I was out like a light.
