They continued walking in silence, Alex more or less getting dragged. After a long while of walking they were standing in front of a two story house. Alex had been to the clubhouses before, but she didn't much care for this specific one. Being that not all the men inside weren't exactly the kind of guys you want your daughter around. Before Alex could take in the exterior , so she could avoid it later, she was quickly consumed into the house by large men amongst every wall, and an overwhelming cloud of smoke.
"Sit down, honey." Said one of the smaller men along the furthest wall. Alex immodestly obeyed. These were obviously Mikes friends and I have a rule where I am not allowed to disobey one of his friends commands.
Rule One; You must give me what I want, when I want.
Rule Two; When I give you an order, you're to do as you're told.
Rule Three; If one of my friends gives you a command, you must obey.
Rule Four; When I lock the doors, you are not allowed to leave the room.
Rule Five; You are not allowed to lock the doors behind you whatsoever.
Rule Six; You must ask permission before leaving to go anywhere.
Rule Seven; You must ask permission before eating.
Rule Eight; What's mine is mine, what's yours is mine.
Rule Nine; I reserve the right to punish you whenever I deem it necessary.
Alex didn't think highly of these rules, but they were only in affect when she was in Mikes presence.
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Bruises
NonfiksiBruises aren't always made from pain, Alex just hasn't found that out yet.