Damned

𝘾𝙝𝙖𝙥𝙩𝙚𝙧 3

"𝐴 𝑠𝑒𝑐𝑟𝑒𝑡....

𝐴 𝑡𝑟𝑢𝑡ℎ...

𝐴 𝑠𝑖𝑙𝑒𝑛𝑐𝑒𝑟..."

Katherine

I was in my apartment preparing to leave for the Club Madison had texted me.

This was the first time I would be going to a club but hell with it!

I was wearing short black leather shorts that clung to my body and a red top that hugged my frame.

I packed my hair into a ponytail and applied some mascara.

When I was down with myself and I walked out and took the bus.

When I arrived at the club, it was pretty late.

"Hey bitch! Didn't know you could make it." I twirled around in time to see Madison in the arms of a guy.

"Hey," I mumbled, awkwardly.

We were pretty close but ever since I ran away from our old apartment where Alexander Tyrone had found me, we barely saw each other but we talked on the phone.

"You don't hey me." She jabbed me on the shoulder and pulled me into a bone-crushing hug. I chuckled, wrapping my hands around her body.

"Are you still on the run from that husband of yours or nah?" She asked as we pulled away. I chuckled.

There was no way I'd tell her about Alexander Tyrone. The name alone could bring fear into anyone at all and I wouldn't want her to be part of it, so I lied to her about him being my ex that didn't want to stay away.

"No husband is chasing me around and..." I trailed off. "Why did you ask me to meet you here?" I asked.

"I got a pass to work here and I decided to bring you in." She smiled.

My eyes widened.

"Here?" I pointed to the massive building that screamed for money and power. "Yes." She nodded and pointed as well. "Right here." I chuckled at my childishness.

"What I'm I? The bartender? The drink passer? The money...."

"A stripper." She cut me off.

I laughed, brushing my hair out of my eyes to see clearly.

"Stop joking with me, I have many things listed that I could work on. Are they..." I stopped when I noticed the seriousness in her eyes.

She wasn't joking at all.

"It pays a lot. It foots a lot of bills. You just have to strip tonight and thank me later." She said, looking down.

"Is that what you've been doing all this time?" I asked.

This wasn't happening, I am a virgin and not some girl that would strip for men to view her nakedness. How could she even think about this?

"No. Don't go." She grabbed my arm and sighed. "I have to go, Maddy. I..I don't want this. Stripping off my clothes while lustful eyes watch? Men, women, kids... anything and everyone?"

"It pays bills, Katty. It pays a lot of bills for me. A night could cost you more than ten thousand dollars if you find the right tick." She said, more like pleading with me.

Ten thousand dollars? To do this a night?

No wonder she smelt of cinnamon and dollars!

'𝐶𝑜𝑚𝑒 𝑜𝑛 𝐾𝑎𝑡ℎ𝑒𝑟𝑖𝑛𝑒. 𝑌𝑜𝑢 𝑐𝑎𝑛 𝑑𝑜 𝑡ℎ𝑖𝑠. 𝐷𝑜 𝑡ℎ𝑖𝑠 𝑓𝑜𝑟 𝑡ℎ𝑖𝑠 𝑛𝑖𝑔ℎ𝑡 𝑎𝑛𝑑 𝑛𝑒𝑣𝑒𝑟 𝑐𝑜𝑚𝑒 𝑏𝑎𝑐𝑘. 𝑌𝑜𝑢'𝑟𝑒 𝑎𝑙𝑟𝑒𝑎𝑑𝑦 ℎ𝑒𝑟𝑒. 𝑇𝑒𝑛 𝑡ℎ𝑜𝑢𝑠𝑎𝑛𝑑 𝑑𝑜𝑙𝑙𝑎𝑟𝑠? 𝐼𝑡 𝑐𝑜𝑢𝑙𝑑 𝑏𝑢𝑦 𝑦𝑜𝑢 𝑡ℎ𝑒 𝑤ℎ𝑜𝑙𝑒 𝑤𝑜𝑟𝑙𝑑. 𝑌𝑜𝑢'𝑙𝑙 𝑛𝑜𝑡 𝑏𝑒 𝑚𝑜𝑛𝑒𝑦 𝑠𝑡𝑎𝑟𝑣𝑒𝑑 𝑓𝑜𝑟 𝑡ℎ𝑟𝑒𝑒 𝑚𝑜𝑛𝑡ℎ𝑠.' My subconsciousness begged as well.

We needed the money so badly. We both needed the money.

"You have the body for it. Men will throw more than just Ten thousand dollars." Maddy kept begging, motioning to my tit.

I was gifted with average tits. It wasn't small, it wasn't big but good enough to fit the palm and my ass... God knew how round he created me.

I thought about it for a little while before I nodded and sighed. God knew how badly I wanted the money.

"Okay, let's do this...but it's just for tonight," I said and she smiled. "You're not going to be saying that when you get today's money." She chuckled, as we walked into the booming house.

Men were everywhere. Girls were everywhere too, some dancing on a pole..while some were talking to men, all of them were wearing the same attire which looked more like a bikini.

God have mercy, I was about to be in one of those for these men to watch and lust after.

"Hey, let's go. It's going to be our turn soon." She nudged and I followed.

We walked to a hallway and a woman walked towards Maddy who kissed me on the cheek and asked me to wait for her.

I watched her walk off and decided to sit on the couch. "You sent to dance for me?" I turned and there was a man... a drunk beside the couch who was arranging his belt.

"No. I just came here, I'm waiting for a friend." I said.

He chuckled and took a seat on the same couch.

𝑃𝑙𝑒𝑎𝑠𝑒 𝑑𝑜𝑛'𝑡 𝑡𝑜𝑢𝑐ℎ 𝑚𝑒 𝑎𝑛𝑑 𝑓𝑜𝑟𝑐𝑒 𝑚𝑒 𝑡𝑜 𝑘𝑖𝑐𝑘 𝑦𝑜𝑢𝑟 𝑑𝑟𝑢𝑛𝑘 𝑎𝑠𝑠.

"I've seen many women like you, pretty. Who act as if they're not interested but they are interested. They act coy but in the end, they can ride you in bed like never before....come on, baby." He motioned to his legs and spread them apart.

What the hell was the fucker talking about? Who the hell was acting coy?

"Come one, don't keep me waiting. I'll make it Thirty thousand dollars just for the lap dance." He said, and belched.

My eyes dilated and I licked my lips. Thirty thousand dollars? Was this real? He'd give me thirty thousand dollars if I were to dance on his lap?

'𝐽𝑢𝑠𝑡 𝑑𝑜 𝑖𝑡, 𝐾𝑎𝑡𝑡𝑦. 𝑁𝑜 𝑜𝑛𝑒 𝑤𝑜𝑢𝑙𝑑 𝑘𝑛𝑜𝑤. 𝐻𝑒 𝑤𝑜𝑢𝑙𝑑𝑛'𝑡 𝑒𝑣𝑒𝑛 𝑘𝑛𝑜𝑤 𝑐𝑎𝑢𝑠𝑒 ℎ𝑒'𝑠 𝑑𝑟𝑢𝑛𝑘. 𝑌𝑜𝑢'𝑟𝑒 𝑔𝑜𝑖𝑛𝑔 𝑡𝑜 𝑙𝑒𝑎𝑣𝑒 𝑤𝑖𝑡ℎ 𝑡ℎ𝑖𝑠 𝑚𝑜𝑛𝑒𝑦 𝑟𝑎𝑡ℎ𝑒𝑟 𝑡ℎ𝑎𝑛 𝑑𝑎𝑛𝑐𝑒 𝑜𝑛 𝑠𝑡𝑎𝑔𝑒 𝑛𝑎𝑘𝑒𝑑.' I thought and looked up to see a CCTV camera up the ceiling.

What if they too were watching us dance, then later they'd send it across the globe?

'𝑇ℎ𝑒𝑦 𝑢𝑛𝑖𝑣𝑒𝑟𝑠𝑒 ℎ𝑎𝑠 𝑎𝑏𝑎𝑛𝑑𝑜𝑛𝑒𝑑 𝑦𝑜𝑢, 𝐾𝑎𝑡𝑡𝑦. 𝑊ℎ𝑦 𝑡ℎ𝑖𝑛𝑘 𝑜𝑓 𝑡ℎ𝑒𝑚.' My subconsciousness woke up to nudge me into it.

I stood up and walked away from the couch before I would do something I'd regret.

But my thoughts were cut short when I bumped into a hard wall....no, not a hard wall. A male wall and when I looked up.

My eyes met that of Alexander Tyrone and he wasn't smiling at all.

"Well, hey once again sweetie." Those were his last words before I blacked out.

TBC