Là Vengaza

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Felicia served her last customer for the night and sighed. She had been on her feet all morning.

Mr Quinston had investors visiting from other countries and as the most experienced waitress,she had to serve them.

" Tired" her co- worker Ernie mused.

She nodded and sighed.

" Don't worry, you'll be fine" he assured and left for the night.

She was tired. Ever since moving to sin City......( Las Vegas) she had to balance her clubbing with working and she was bone tired.

Her parents and older siblings lived somewhere in New York but she had felt compelled to live alone. Something about being independent.

After packing her last bag, Felicia bolted towards the door but was stopped by the Manager himself. Mr Quinston. A fifty six year old man and the richest man in Las Vegas too.

" Miss Carano"

" Good evening sir" Felicia scrunched up her face and gave him a fake smile.

Mr Andrew Quinston was known for sleeping with his workers and Felicia did not want to fall victim for his tactics.

" Good evening, Miss,I'd like to discuss something with you in my main room"

" Sir...I"

" Just a few minutes Miss Carano"

She nodded. Probably the worst mistake of her life.

She followed him down the stairs into the bar side of the restaurant. This was where most of the strippers and Prostitutes were.

Men whistled as she passed by and she ignored all. Not even her boyfriend Willy could change the sometimes rude side of her.

" Please sit"

She sat down on one of his arm chairs and he sat by her. Too close for just a talk.

" I've been noticing how hard you work around here and I want to give you an offer"

She swallowed nothing in particular.

" I want you to be my whore, I'll pay you Twenty thousand billion dollars a day, you're very beautiful and I want to have you for my self"

Felicia choked in anger. Who does he think he is. She wasn't a prostitute and neither was she going to give her body to a man old enough to be her father.

Not even Willy had asked her for sex before. She always priced herself for the honeymoon.

On the other side,the offer was good,she could take care of her mom and Dad. Her brother and Sister Felix and Felicity were struggling with their finances too,she could help them.

" Thank you sir,but I prefer my old job"

" Then you're fired"

What the hell.

" What!! You can't just fire me like that"

" I want you Felicia, just be mine"

" You're old enough to be my father for fuck sake" she pushed him away as he slipped his hand behind her.

She had to do something..

For an older man,he sure was muscled and strong and he had pinned her down. She was just slim and weak. If care was not taken,she would lose her pride.

Not even thinking of what she was doing,she took  a glass and broke it on his head. He didn't budge,he kept on nuzzling her neck.

" Sir........"

" You taste so good,Carano"

This was her last chance, she brought out the broken glass part and stabbed him in the head. Luckily he fell back so blood was not on her dress.

" Oh Felicia what have I done" she sobbed.

She could go to prison for this. For stabbing a billionaire.

She had to do something.

Thankfully it was midnight, she sneaked past the building and ran the rest of the miles to her house on foot.

Murderer...

She had murdered her boss,all because of sex. Who would believe her story.

She sobbed out loud as she collapsed in front of her house and sobbed some more.

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So this is the first chapter, hope you enjoyed it.