Gonzalo ✔

Chapter 9

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Word count: 2448

Rosa's POV

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After leaving the Mall with the girls coming behind in a bus, we were actually taken to a high-end club twenty something minutes away from his workplace. I wasn't used to this place yet but I knew I'd get the hang of it when I start going out.

The club we were taken was a two storey building.

We alighted, with the bus parking a few feet away from where we'd parked and I braced myself for whatever would be happening here, looking around the oddly quiet and reserved neighborhood and back at the building.

"Butt face..." I murmured in confusion, reading the large letters that'd been engraved in black and gold above us and then doing a double take to make sure I wasn't merely seeing things. "Butt face?" I repeated, this time rhetorically and chuckled afterwards.

The letter 'B' was actually in the shape of a butt.

Gonzalo chuckled beside me as I reread the letters to make sure I wasn't seeing things but otherwise remained quiet as we went past the front of the building and towards the back. Once we got there, there were two men waiting to escort us in.

"We are glad to be making your acquaintance, Mr. Gon-"

"The pleasure is all ours. As informed, kindly lead the way." Romeo told the man who was still smiling at Gonzalo with warm brown eyes and a beautiful set of teeth.

I followed Gonzalo through the already opened door, with Romeo and a few men behind us while two other bodyguards went before us.

"Why are we passing the back entrance?" I whispered at Romeo.

"Boss doesn't like too much crowds or having to come to this kind of a place." He replied on detail, which was one thing I actually liked about Romeo. He always provided full answers. "He once had to deal with a drunk girl for running into his arms and trying to kiss him." Romeo explained. I gasped, blinking rapidly.

"Deal with? How?"

"He shot her in the shoulder." He stated casually. My frown deepened.

Gonzalo dared to shoot a drunk girl? Why couldn't he have just pushed her away gently and continued with his own business?

I nodded in understanding and wondered why we would come here if he didn't like such places. At least now I knew it wasn't because he wanted to wind up and relax.

Then I suddenly remembered it said in his schedule for today that we would be going to 'BF' to handle some foreign exchange matters. Did BF mean butt face?

Also, that would mean Gonzalo had prepared this punishment for the man that didn't deliver his girls to him as he'd ordered, since he mentioned preparing him for G-torture and this sounded like a place where such things could be done. He'd planned everything ahead of time.

Ugh. I rolled my eyes as we passed through a room and my steps slowed.

Except the light that was on, everything in the room was blue. Racket, ropes, cuffs, batons, hangers, table, a few whips in different sizes and lengths hung accordingly on the sides of the walls, along with a king sized bed.

I stared longer than I should've done as we walked past the room, unable to help it.

On the far left part, further into the room, a woman was hung on the wall with some straps fastened on her hands and legs. The straps kept her three feet from the ground. She was naked and had also been blindfolded. The potbellied man standing before her had his face between her parted legs and I'd be lying if I said I didn't know what he was doing between her legs.