As I was forced to sit round the table, my mind was becoming more confused by the second as the men looked at me like I was something to eat. I felt so conscious and so scared and I just wanted to go home.
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"What's all this for, Michael?", I spoke as the man next to me looked me up and down, frowning I moved my chair to the man on the opposite side of me who also looked at me.
"Do you want a drink?", he said standing up slowly walking around the table as he ignored my question. "We have wine, champagne, Moët? You name it we will have it".
"No I want to know why you brought me here", I said with gritted teeth as his eyes went wide and a smirk appeared on his face.
"Don't get all worked up now Savanna, you know frowning gives you wrinkles", he teased as I glared at him. "But since you want to know so bad, I'll tell you. These are all my good friends, all good guys and as you know, your not in my good books at the minute", I stayed silent as he slowly paced the room, the men all watching as they sipped their drinks getting drunker by the minute. "So I just wanted to bring you here to teach you a little respect".
"Respect?", I questioned.
"Yes respect indeed. You see these days, the big names mean nothing if you can't keep up the reputation. You were something exciting, something new and I wanted to give you a chance, I put so much money into your portfolio and introduced you to the biggest names then all of a sudden, nothing. I was going to make you so big, so famous and so wealthy, so wealthy in fact you wouldn't need to be with that little footballer boyfriend of yours, how is he by the way I saw he went to Vegas recently, you know Sin City?".
"He didn't do anything there", I said with gritted teeth, just the thought of him accusing Kylian of cheating was making my blood boil. I know he would never do that to me, and I wouldn't ever think about doing it to him.
He smirked, leaning down to me. "And you believe that?", I frowned as he threw his drink to the back of his throat. "Anyway enough about him, the real reason you are here is my friends and I just had the most exquisite meal with this beautiful champagne, we're celebrating, it's not everyday your company turns over £2.8 million pounds in one week". Jesus Christ. "And now that our meal is finished, we move onto the evening entertainment, that's where you come into it". If he was suggesting what I think he was suggesting, I wouldn't be in for the worst ride yet.
As I looked around the room at all the rich men loathing in luxury, I felt my stomach sink every few moments at the realisation of where I was. I should not have come here. I should have phones Kylian as soon as I received the text, he said he would handle it last time and he did, why didn't I tell him this time? "Do you like games Savanna?".
If looks could kill, Michael would certainly be ten feet under as I gave him the most disgusted glare I could muster. "I'll take that as a yes", he said as the men laughed. Idiots. "Seeing as your the lady in the room, you can go first. Truth or Dare?".
