Rosalie's POV
I slowly walked out of the VIP room, still in shock. Can I really quit because of this man? I don’t want to work with him. It’s obvious we don’t like each other, and it would be a problem for me to work under him. I can’t see him as anything but a bastard pervert, and my pride won’t allow me to call him my boss. "I need to talk to Athena about this. I can't work like this. I'm sure I can find another job, even if it means being a waitress. I didn't want to do it before, but I would now. I don't mind..." "I just can't stand working with that fool; his presence irritates me," I mumbled as I entered the main club, scanning the room for Athena. But I couldn't see her anywhere. "I think she's still busy working. I shouldn't disturb her with my problems, I guess..." "I should just leave. Athena can tell that bastard pervert in the morning that I'm no longer interested in the job," I mumbled to myself, nodding in confirmation. As I started to walk out, the club felt too crowded for my liking. I hated everything about this place and wanted to leave immediately. I kept bumping into people, but finally, I reached the door and was about to step outside when... Someone grabbed my hand from behind, and I turned around immediately. "What the hell?!" I gasped, staring at the giant man in a uniform that looked like a bodyguard's. "Why did you suddenly grab me like that? Do I owe you something? I was about—" The bodyguard cut me off before I could finish, and I couldn't deny that I was actually scared of him. "You're the one the boss just hired, so you can't leave just yet," he said, and my eyes widened in shock. "What! Why can't I leave? I've quit because I'm no longer interested in this awful job. Tell your boss that!" I said, but the bodyguard still wouldn’t let go of my hand. "Let go of my hand! I need to leave!" I yelled, even though fear gripped my heart as I silently prayed he wouldn’t hurt me. "You can't leave. The boss said you're hired, and you can't quit again," the man dropped the bombshell. "What!" I gasped again. "You need to follow me quietly, or you could get hurt," the man said, grabbing my hand and dragging me outside. "Oh my God! Athena has gotten me into trouble," I mumbled to myself, fearfully, as I quietly followed the guard to the car. ___ After what felt like an eternity, we finally arrived at a large residence illuminated by lights throughout the compound. The man got out of the car, and I opened the back door before stepping out. I could have gasped at the beauty of the expansive house, but I was too anxious about what awaited me in the next few minutes. "Why did you bring me here? Are you kidnapping me or something?" I asked, my voice trembling with fear, even though it didn’t seem like I was in any real danger. "You'll find your answers when you go inside the house," the bodyguard said without sparing me another glance as he walked away. I was left speechless and terrified. What if I entered the house and ended up being kill? Thoughts raced through my mind, but staying outside only heightened my fear. Summoning the last of my courage, I decided to step inside the house. I walked into the house and my heart nearly jumping out of my chest when I saw people moving around. But they weren't just anyone; they were... Giant men with dangerous looks on their faces and women with cold, piercing gazes. I couldn't help but feel scared. "Hey," someone called from behind me. I turned to see a woman in a cropped top and shorts that revealed tattoos covering her whole body, giving her a tough, intimidating appearance. "Are you the new stripper boss just hired?" the woman asked and I nodded slowly. "Follow me," she said, looking at me with a look of disgust. I wondered why, but I followed her anyway. After navigating through several corridors, she finally stopped in front of a door, and I halted as well. "Go inside, bitch," she hissed before walking away. I stared at her in confusion until she disappeared from sight. "Why is she acting like a fool? Do I know her from somewhere? If it weren't for that bastard ex-boss of mine, I wouldn't be in this situation," I mumbled, my voice heavy with frustration as I twisted the door open. I just couldn't make sense of everything that was happening. Did they bring me here to strip for one of the men? Despite my thoughts, I stepped inside and found myself in the living room. There was no one in sight. "What does all this mean?" After pondering what to do for a few minutes, I decided to check the bedroom out of curiosity. I opened the door and stepped inside, but it was so dark that I couldn't see anything. I tried to locate the light switch, but before I could find it, someone suddenly... Pulled me back, and I found myself pressed against a hard chest, with something firm rubbing against my ass and my eyes widened in shock. "Who are you? Let go of me right now!" I yelled, struggling to break free, but the person held on tight and remained silent. Suddenly, a familiar scent hit my nose, and my eyes widened in shock again. "Cameron Rodriguez," I mumbled, surprised and I could hear him smirking. "You even recognize me in the dark and know my name. You were truly born to be my stripper," Cameron whispered mockingly in my ear, and I felt my anger rising. "How dare you bring me here, you motherfucker! Let go of me right now! I'm no longer interested in your job!" I shot back angrily, but Cameron just scoffed. "Is that a command?" he asked in a raspy voice, his warm breath brushing against my neck. "Since I said you're hired, you can’t quit until I fire you myself. All that's left for you to do is sign the arrangement contract," he mumbled, tightening his grip as I struggled against him. "I'm not signing any damn contract, you son of a bitch!" "You dare call me that again? I swear, if you do, I'll make you regret it by fucking you hard—right here, right now," he said, his voice laced with both threat and mockery. I didn't have the courage to repeat it. What if he followed through on his words? I couldn't bear the thought of losing my innocence to this bastard. For now, I decided to stay silent to keep myself safe. "Good girl," he murmured, brushing his lips softly against my ear, causing me to sigh uncomfortably. "Your training on how to act in front of men starts now," Cameron said, pulling me toward a chair in the middle of the room. I couldn't see anything in the darkness, but somehow, he seemed to navigate it effortlessly. He sat me down in the chair and began tying me up. "What are you doing? I told you to let me go! I'm no longer interested in this work!" I yelled again, but Cameron didn’t budge. Once he finished tying me up, the lights suddenly flickered on, and my eyes widened in shock. To my horror, I realized there were four of us in the bedroom. Two women lay on the bed, completely naked, and Cameron was also unclothed. I immediately turned away and closed my eyes when I saw his hard and big size. "What the hell does this mean?" Cameron chuckled again. "Just watch how you're going to please the customer," he said, stepping closer to the women on the bed. I slowly opened my eyes, curious about what he was going to do with them, and I couldn't help but gasp at the shocking scene unfolding before me. I just don't understand what kind of job this is. I thought Athena said I would only be stripping for men while wearing my panties and bra, but what he’s asking me to watch right now is the complete opposite. Cameron squeezed one of the woman's breasts, and she moaned loudly. One of the girls was the same one Cameron had tied up earlier, while the other was new. "Okay, girls, let's show her how to please men," Cameron said with a smirk. "Okay, Daddy," the girls replied with a hint of sass. One of the girl wrapped her hand around his dick before starting stroking him fastly while Cameron fucked the other girl with his four fingers. In the next few seconds, loud moans filled the room, and I couldn't bring myself to close my eyes. I gasped again when I started feeling myself dripping wet from my pussy.Cameron's POVNext day___I stepped out of my chamber with a smile on my face, unable to shake the memories of last night. The innocent look on her face is something I can't get out of my head easily.I noticed how she was rubbing her thighs together; it was clear she was feeling horny as well last night. When I released her last night, I could see her juice on the chair where she sat."I can't wait to take that innocent look off her face and teach her a lesson for disrespecting me in my own way," I mumbled, a proud smile spreading across my lips.As I made my way downstairs, I found all my gang members waiting for me."Good morning, boss," they greeted, their heads bowed in respect, before Jack stepped closer to my side."Have you located our target for tonight?" I asked Jack quietly."Yes, boss. He plans to travel tonight at eight o'clock, but I've already tracked his every move," Jack replied, and I nodded in satisfaction.I turned back to the gang members. "I need ten of you to ac
Rosalie's POV "You're fired!" my boss bellowed, and all I could think about was escaping the chaos in my mind. Blood streamed from his head, a sight that sent chills down my spine.Yet, what truly terrified me was the realization that I was the one responsible for it.A smirk crept onto my face as I masked my true feelings with a facade of confidence. I was aware that he could have pressed charges against me, but I knew he wouldn’t dare; he had just attempted to make an inappropriate advance toward me."Good, because I’m done with your fucking job!" I shouted as I stormed out of his office. I could feel my colleagues' gazes on me, but I didn’t care; I just wanted to get out of the building. A bruise on the side of my lip throbbed from the slap I had received for refusing to comply with him.I should have seen the signs all along; I could have known this was coming. There were times when I caught him looking at me inappropriately, and he often made sexual advances. At the time, I brus
Cameron's POV"Please, put the gun down! Don't shoot!" My voice reverberates through the living room as I attempt to stop my father's gang. The air is thick with tear gas, making it impossible to see anything. They found her in the house, she was pregnant. My life flashed before my eyes when I heard the gunshot, followed by the roar of a vehicle speeding away."No, no," I cried, rushing to Maya's side. Blood was seeping from her stomach, and my tears flowed freely as I saw her lying in a pool of cold blood. Time seemed to freeze, and I felt my own blood trickle as I cradled Maya's lifeless body in my arms. A chilling breeze brushed against the back of my neck and ears, like a cold finger, and suddenly, my world plunged into an unnatural darkness, as if all the light had vanished, just as Maya took her last breath in my embrace.A surge of anger welled up within me as I grabbed the gun from the ground, ready to pursue them. But I was halted when I felt a firm grip on my wrist—Jack h
Rosalie's POVI slumped on the couch in the living room, feeling utterly defeated; I failed the job interview I went for earlier, and It had been a long day, and exhaustion weighed heavily on me as Athena walked in through the door."Hey, baby! I'm back!" she exclaimed cheerfully, rushing over to wrap me in a warm hug.I was taken aback as she finally pulled away. "I have some great news for you, Rose!"My heart lifted at her words. "Really? What is it?" I asked, a smile spreading across my face, eager to hear what she had to share."I finally found you a job!" Athena exclaimed, her face beaming with excitement, and my eyes widened in surprise."Are you serious?" I asked, a wave of happiness washing over me as she nodded enthusiastically."Oh my goodness! What kind of job is it?" I asked eagerly."There’s a vacancy at our club, and you’d be working as a stripper," Athena revealed, and my expression instantly darkened as I stood up from the couch."What do you mean, Athena? What kind o
Cameron's POV "Shoot him" I commanded, my voice devoid of emotion as I stared at the traitor before me, blood seeping from every wound on his body. I felt no sympathy; all I wanted was for him to die—now."Please, boss, have mercy! Just give me one more chance, and I swear I won't betray you again," he begged, his voice trembling. He was bound to a chair, just like last time, but now his fingers and toes were all cut-off. He was alive, yet his soul was utterly gone."You want another chance? But you betrayed me in the first place, and I don't offer second chances. You should have thought about the consequences before acting," I said coldly."I'm sorry," the man pleaded, his voice trembling. "My daughter was sick, and I need money for her medicine. I never intended to steal from you." Tears mingled with the blood on his face as he spoke."That's an unacceptable excuse. If you needed money, you could have asked me, but instead, you chose to steal my goods and sell them to my rival. How