His Doll

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We arrived at the party. Alexis managed to do her makeup on the ride there and I was just plain nervous. My legs felt numb and tingly, I even felt slightly lightheaded. Like I was in a daze. I got out of the car and followed Alexis straight to the front of the line and to the bouncer. 

"Alexis...we just cut the whole line-"

"Sh goldilocks." the redhead spat at me so I went quiet.

"IDs?" the bouncer examined us over.

Alexis handed over our fakes, smirking.

"There's no way you are all above 21." he crossed his arms, flashing the light in our face.

"How about you keep quiet and I'll relieve you later," Alexis winks at him as I watch her hands gently trace over his belt. I widened my eyes and look up at the bouncer.

He grins. "Deal."

Alexis smiles as the bouncer lets us in, handing us VIP wristbands. We put them on and look around. If my future job sees I snuck into a club I'm dead.

"C'mon doll, to the bar." Alexis saunters over, swaying her hips, causing men of all ages to stop and stare.

I follow close behind her as we grab three stools and sit down. Alexis orders a round of shots while I examine the room around us. I noticed a familiar face a few seats down, but didn't think much of it. I was handed a shot and I took it gently, and got a waft of the rancid smell. 

"Bottoms up ladies." Alexis took her shot then smacked the glass down, and right after went the redhead while I just stared down at mine in disgust. "Come on, be bold."

I nodded slowly and closed my eyes, taking the shot down in one swallow. Alexis clapped and smiled, watching over me like a proud mother. I winced at the taste and set the glass down. 

"See? It's fun being rebellious." she giggled and ordered herself a beer while the redhead ordered another drink for herself. I ordered a water to chase down the disturbing aftertaste of the alcohol. I took small sips while looking around once more. After a few minutes Alexis had finished her beer and stood up. "Let's go show off our moves, maybe we'll each have a man at the end of the night."

I stood up slowly, leaving my water on the counter and follow Alexis into the middle of the crowd. Her and the ginger sway their hips and start twerking to the song while I awkwardly stand beside them. "Blondie dance. Don't stand there like an awkward stick."

I turn a deep red and start to slowly move. "I know you can flaunt your ass better than that doll," Alexis urged.

I started to let loose more, letting my body move more naturally with itself rather than forcing it. Alexis smiles proudly as I smile with her and start to have more fun with it. Within ten minutes, I was deep into it and starting to give zero fucks. Given I only had one shot, it still felt like it made it easier to feel free. The more I got into it, the more I noticed more men come near us, but Alexis told me to ignore them. I did a good amount of ignoring until a man put his hands on my hips and started to guide my back to his chest. 

I immediately try to pull away. "Sh...you should know me quite well princess."

I froze. If this is who I think it is, I needed to leave the club now. I try to pull away more as memories flooded back. "G-Get off me."

"Oh you know damn well you want me," he tightened his grip and I felt my vision becoming blurry.

All I could see was a belt. My hands tied. Red and bloody marks all over me. Bruises everywhere. Slit marks on my arms and legs. I don't ever want to be near him again.

"Let's go have some fun in the VIP room," I hear the smirk as he slowly drags me away. I was too frozen to move. My ex, Damien, had found me after leaving him a year ago. I left him because he abused me. Sexually, verbally and physically. It took so much courage to leave him, and now I'm back in square one with him. "I knew I would find my princess again someday. You know I've always loved you."

"L-Let go. I-I don't love you.." I tried to pull my arm, but I was weak. And he was a lot stronger than me.

"You do love me. Say it. You need me." he gritted his teeth and pulled my face closer to his. His breath reeking of alcohol and tobacco.

"I-I don't-" he slapped me. The same place he slapped me when I walked out on him and left him.

"Hey!" I heard another man's voice come from somewhere behind me. I look around but don't know who to match the voice to. "We don't disrespect women in my club."

I finally see the owner of the voice. He was tall, platinum blonde hair with darker roots, fair skin and ocean blue eyes. I looked up at him begging for help.

"This is my girlfriend. She's drunk and needs to go home-"

"I call bullshit. I watched you drag her over here. I watched her walk in with a group of girls, and you walked in with a group of your buddies. You didn't acknowledge her until the dance floor. Let her go or I will have you removed from my club immediately."

I watch Damien groan then release my arm and walk away back towards the dance floor. I couldn't help but shake, and I felt the tears sting the edge of my eye. They were threatening to come out, and I was almost ready to let loose.

"Come here beautiful, let's get you somewhere safe and isolated so you can calm down." the man offers me his hand. I slowly and hesitantly take it and he leads me to a lit up room with some lounge chairs and a miniature bar, completely empty and silent. He sits me down in a chair across from him. "Now take some deep breaths and I'll get you some water."

I nod as he gets up and walks over to get a small glass of water then comes back and hands it to me. 

"So what is a young college girl doing in my club?"

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