As my high wears off, I feel much better. When I check the time its already 5 at night. I hear stomping coming from the stairs of the hotel. Its him. My pander. I stand to hide the narcotics, the stomping getting closer. He barges in the room. "What the fuck have you done all day?" He asks. I look down tword my ripped socks. He roughly grabs my face to make me look at him. "Look at me when I'm talking to you, you worthless piece of shit!" He screams. "You know what, get on the bed, now!" He yells at me while shoving me tword the bed. The tears are already streaming down my face. I lay back on the bed as I watch in fright, as he pulls down his pants. He makes his way to the bed staring at me in disgust.
"Please don't do this." I say quietly. He slaps me in the face, so hard I'm taken back for a moment. I'm now sobbing trying to catch my breath. "I own you!" He shouts. He then pulls off all of my clothing. He laughs at all the bruises that line my hip, from my costumers nails digging in them constantly. He places his hand on my hip squeezing hard as I wince and cry out in pain. "Shut up!" He yells again gibing me another forceful slap to the face. He gets off of me and reaches down to his pants pockets and pulls out a condom. He looks at me, "you never know you dirty skank, you probably have all kinds of diseases." He tells me.
He enters me in one swift move, slamming in to me repeatedly. I cry out in pain earning another slap to the face. I can feel more bruises forming over my face. He finishes quick thankfully. When he gets off of me his phone starts ringing, he grabs it and answers it. "Yes its him, Mr. Malik." He starts. "Yes I'll be there as quickly as possible, maybe ten minutes." He then ends the phone call. "Its your lucky day bitch, daddy's got a meeting to attend." I stare at him with weary eyes. "Be ready at 10, you've got a big customer." I nod.
After he leaves I stand up and make my way over to the mirror examining my face. Two huge bruises are alined under my cheek bone and eye. I sigh grabbing the cheap makeup that was given to me. Covering the bruises, I walk back into the main room looking for clothes to wear. I put on my lingerie and a short dress. I put on my heels and wait for time to pass. 10 O'Clock rolls around quickly, as I walk out side I see a black range rover parked across the street with a man standing in front of it waving me over.
(BTW pander means pimp and her pimp is Zayn. Your welcome.)
