"So girl, you are really going to accept our manager's offer?" Emily asked Ava, they're now in front of the Armory club, waiting for a taxi.
This morning, Ava just woke up with a new problem. The house that's the only remembrance of her deceased father is on the verge of taking away from them because of the unpaid taxes that's piling up. She doesn't want that to happen, because that house is actually her remaining reason why she wants to stay there despite her abusive step mother."I am still going to think about it Emily," she said as she took the cigarette pack from Emily hands, lit it and exhaling the smoke. Emily smiled and shake her head."I don't understand you at all, Ava. I know that you didn't dream to become a nun or someone too afraid to enjoy tasting other men. Can you tell me the truth, are you still didn't get over your ex boyfriend whom you just left when you move over here in California?" Emily asked with a teasing expression plastered across her face."Because if it was me I would have had sex with any man I could see, 'cause hello? He's just a part of the past, no need to remember him anymore." Ava throw the cigarette into the garbage bin beside them before she waved her hand for the incoming taxi.~The night is already late, despite the fact that she's tired to all the work she needs to do in the club. With an empty expression she put her feet down to her bed to get a box that's still locked inside of a cabinet and then sat down at the edge of it. She opened the box and took out some pictures there and a ring.She looks back and forth between the picture and the ring. She knows that she should not hope to see Isaac anymore after almost seven years of separation, when she has no choice but to be follow her father who already have a severe cancer that time with her step mother here in California."I think I really need to stopped expecting. Maybe, you are already a married man now, Isaac...And maybe even if we see each other again, our feelings won't be the same anymore..." She took a deep breath and closed the box."This house is very important to me. My last connection to my father, so even if he isn't alive any more, it is a sign that he is still alive, somewhere..." She go back on her bed, as she already come up with her final decision.~"Woah!""Yeah!" Those men in the club cheered when it's already Ava's time to perform in the stage. They're just some billionaire man who's willing to pay more money just to get a chance to at least watch her dance, but more than that, to taste her body and feel how hot she really is.She started to get used with people's attention on her. And she's actually thinking this as a blessing."Give us a good show, baby!" A guy who's sitting at right corner exclaimed excitedly with full of lust in his voice.Ava's wearing black lingerie, showing a lot of cleavage, and its so tight on her body that everyone around her can feel their dick growing by just looking at her, especially when she just first sway her body a little. That move with the sudden light being focused on her, made her folds that men can practically feel their dick throbbing. It was such an attractive view to the guys' eyes. Ava's sexy dance, smile and those dark eyes of hers is making them lose control of their libido. She run her hands on the pole then move sensually. It makes her legs spread out more than they did before and the guys can clearly see the outline of her womanhood.As she's done dancing on the stage, almost all the men in the club died just to ask her for a private performance. As long as she walked down the stage, it's the two men who got the chance to made her sat in their table.The one who got the best opportunity was none other than the millionaire men. Mr. Johnson and Mr. Brown. They even came from overseas just for her."You look really fine, dear..." Ava can feel the two men staring at her with pure lust in their eyes. And intentionally pushing their legs to totally removed the space between them.Ava knows that there's no turning back, she's just thinking that by doing this all her problems will just vanished easily. Besides she came to the thought, that she already wants to pleasure herself already before dying a virgin."Thank you for coming tonight, gentlemen. I really appreciate all the support that you have given me. So... what are you planning before this night ends?" Ava even winked and run her hands on both men's thighs."Ughhmm~ You are really beautiful, darling." Mr. Davis whispered on her ear. Ava giggles, and put her hair at the back of her shoulder and it makes her breasts bounce."Can't wait to try you tonight, darling. We are willing to spoiled you, as long as you don't disappoint us." Mr. Johnson also whisper in her ear. She can feel Mr. Johnson stroking her back."I can assure that I can fulfill every single one of your desire, sirs." Ava says with a seductive tone. Mr. Davis chuckled and rub her thighs. Mr. Johnson raised his hand, he's ready to request for a VIP room already, but then it's Ava's manager who approached them telling something far from the response Ava is expecting."Sorry to disappoint you Mr. Johnson and Davis, but for now, Ava's not available." Both men's brows knitted in confusion."What?" Both men were confused."But.. why? We can pay million dollars!""Well," Ava even find an answer by looking at her Manager."Someone already requested Ava for private service earlier, so I'm sorry gentlemen." Ava's eyes widened, shocked by what her manager had just told. But her manager's next words made her totally lost for words."And... that someone pays 1 billion for Ava's service for tonight only."While Ava's putting another make up on her face and fixing the revealing clothes she's wearing, Emily entered the dressing room and jump in excitement. "It's your first night to do this, but look Ava, someone already paid one billion just for you!" Emily said, looking proud and happy at the same time while giving her thumbs up. "That's amazing!" Ava let out a dry laugh and shrug off the compliment."I am already prepared for this Emily, but I don't know, why I feel nervous suddenly," she said. She's been thinking who's the man who paid that huge amount just for a one night stand?"Oh, Ava! Take that nervousness away. Don't let that one billion slipped away. You should stay at the room with whoever that man until the end no matter what or else it's like you throw a gold on the ocean," Emily said while trying to cheer her up. "Of course, I won't let tha huge money slip through my fingers. If ever, after this night all my problems will be resolved. And the best thing is, I can final
"What?!" Emily said in shock. "Yes, you heard it right Emily. He wants me to change my clothes into something not revealing before I go there again. And if I do what he wants he will finally tell me his real attention," Ava explained calmly."Aww! I think you got jackpot. Don't you feel that he might someone who like you secretly for so long? How he looks like? Is he a very handsome billionaire man?" Ava looked boredly at Emily as she grimaced. "It's reality, not a fairytale, Emily. And you know what's more shocking? I don't know how to answer your last two questions." "And why?" "He doesn't even want me to see his face. He's just sitting there with his back to me." "That's strange. I encountered a lot of clients, but no one from them have that kind of mysterious aura like that man. Most of them grabbed me immediately right after I entered the room and fucked me instantly. But this guy..." Emily trailed off."Okay, enough! Just go back there, so you can finally figure out the ans
"Mister, please let me pass for now. I promised that I am doing my best to pay you. I actually have some money already but it's not enough, so please... Can you give me a little more time?" She pleaded looking desperately at the men."Oh... This chick is asking for time. So funny." The younger man said sarcastically. "Sorry Miss, but we really need the money now." The older man glared at her. Ava knows that her fate will lead into death if she doesn't run away now, so after preparing herself she kicked the dick of two men, pushed them with all her energy and ran as fast as she could. "You, fucking woman!" Ava bit her lower lips, praying so hard for these two men to stop chasing after her, because they are going to catch up soon. "Stopped from running away from us!" A loud bang echoed, making her covered her ears using her both hands. She's actually feel crying now, especially when she stumbled against a pole, causing her to fall over and lose her balance completely. "Ahhh..." she t
I can still remember how it started, I was running away from some men who are all wearing black attire, chasing me. I think I just really encountered the wrong people, maybe they're one of those men of a notorious mafia boss'. They're chasing and aiming to kill me after l failed to pay them. My life is in danger, and it lead me into a mysterious man whom I bumped into and offered me to be his sex slave, in exchange of saving me from death and promised me that he'll protect my life. I am so desperate to save my ass so I have no choice but to say yes, despite not knowing his true identity or even how he looks like because half of his face is covered by a black mask.The night is cold, this is the first day of doing this. He was leaning on a golden chair, while he's holding a glass of wine. His eyes are dark and full of lust. He's wearing a black sleeveless shirt and just wearing his boxer, there's a faint tattoo on his left upper arm, it's a dragon's head, but one thing that is too obv
She slowly takes off the blanket on her body, revealing her beautiful curves. Ava starts moving, seductively and sensually. Her breasts bounced up and down, and the man really loves the view he's seeing now. "Come on, bitch. Is that really how you perform? I want to see you more seductive," he firmly said. "Y-Yes, master..." She moved her hips and her chest rose, showing off all her assets, making the man gasp. Ava can also hear his heavy breathing. She can feel her nipples getting erect from the hot air surrounding them. Her hands roam around on her body, touching and squeezing certain areas of her body that make the man even more aroused. Ava can see him closing his eyes, she could see how he massage the growing erection of his dick on his grey boxer short. "Ughhh..." He opened his eyes again, that looks like too drunk now. "Keep going. I need to see your breasts bouncing with every sexy movement of yours." Ava couldn't understand herself. She's been doing this kind of dance f
The smoke of cigarettes are filling the balcony, which is the third floor of the penthouse apartment building. Gregory and Renzo were sitting together on one of the big leather couches as they watched their boss pouring another glass of wine. "Boss, don't you have any plan to tell her the truth?" He looked at his two trusted men, when Renzo asked that question. "I'm also curious Boss BD, why not tell her now? She will find out eventually anyways," Gregory said. He laid on the couch and looked at them with a blank expression. "Both of your curiosity will not bring you any good," the two men chuckle. "Come on, Boss. We are just really want to have some idea how you will do your revenge towards the woman," Gregory said, getting interested in it too. "I want to make her suffer first in my hand. I want to make her feel how to be miserable, the way she did to me. And when the pain she's feeling is already enough to hurt her, then of course, she'll finally know who's Black Dragon really
"Wow! You are still alive, Ava? I thought are already dead." It's Ava's step-mother's approached to her when she enter the house. Ava feel so hurt and disappointed, knowing that they really don't care about her. "Mother, I just failed to to go home in just one night, but then you are already saying that I am dead like you are praying for my death," she says, making her step-mom just rolled her eyes at her. "Why? Do you want me to find for you and don't sleep by thinking where probably you are?" It's a sarcastic questions. "Psh! As if you are special to me, Ava. You are not even getting any—" Ava offered the envelope to her step-mom."Here..." she said, handing it to her stepmother, who takes it carefully. "I-I got a new job. I think it will take longer than my job before." Ava stutters while explaining. She didn't tell them anything except that she got a new job, and that is being a sex slave. "That's pretty great!" She watches how happy her step-mom for the large amount of mone
"A-Alright..." she whispered. "I can do that," she added and just wait for his first command."Removed that shirt," he commanded and Ava felt her breath hitched. She didn't realize that she is sweating, and it isn't due to the heat from the lights, nor it is because she is overthinking about what will she hear next. "Okay, I'll do that now." With trembling hands she slowly unbuttoned her blouse. When she's finished, she was now only wearing her bra, and panty, causing her to feel the coldness of the room now. "Bitch, I just want you to look directly into my eyes. Don't dare to close it." Ava nodded feeling a rushed of breath escape her mouth once again. The man in front of her lick his lower lips, then he started to scrutinized her curved and her plump breasts. She felt goose bumps forming on her body because of how deep he looks at her. "Touch yourself. I want to see you pleasuring yourself, slut." This sentence left Ava's mind without thinking, and before she realized it, her ha
Ava sat alone on a park bench, staring blankly at the horizon as the sun began to dip, painting the sky in a fiery array of oranges, reds, and purples. The beauty of it all felt distant to her, like something she was no longer a part of. She rested a hand on her growing belly, feeling the gentle movements of the baby inside her. Every kick was a reminder of how different her life was now, how much everything had changed since she’d left Isaac. She swallowed hard, trying to push back the wave of emotion that threatened to overwhelm her. It was always like this—whenever she sat alone, her thoughts would drift back to him, and the life they could have had together. Ava took a deep breath, blinking away the tears that were already welling up in her eyes. She couldn't afford to break down. Not here, not now. She was supposed to be strong. She was doing this for her child. She had convinced herself that leaving was the right choice—Isaac had moved on, after all. He was set to marry someon
Isaac didn’t answer. He couldn’t. Because deep down, he knew Gregory was right. But the guilt, the regret, it was too much. He couldn’t shake the feeling that he had ruined everything. "Listen," Gregory said after a long pause. "Ralph and I were talking. We know you’re miserable. And honestly, man, we’re tired of watching you go through this. Yes, I won't defend myself, I actually don't want you to be with Ava because I think that you're just gonna hurt each other more. But...""Seeing you like that? Isaac, you know that I love Ava, and maybe... you're right, you're the only man she wants to spend her life with your baby." Isaac sat up, his heart suddenly pounding. "W-What?!""She's pregnant? And why didn't you tell me before?! Damn it, Gregory!" "I know, I made the wrong choice, Isaac. But you can't blame me. Ava almost begged me not to tell you, because she's even afraid that you might hate the child." "Arghh! Damn it!" For the first time in weeks, Isaac felt a glimmer of hope
Isaac’s mind raced, searching for something, anything that could change Gregory’s mind. But the more he looked at Gregory’s expression, the more he realized that there was nothing he could say. Ava was gone. And it was his fault."I didn’t mean to hurt her," Isaac said quietly, more to himself than to Gregory.Gregory’s face softened, just for a moment. "Maybe you didn’t. But you did. Over and over again. And now, she’s had enough."Isaac’s eyes dropped to the floor, his thoughts a tangled mess of regret and guilt. He had never intended for things to get this bad. He had always thought that, no matter what, he and Ava would work things out. But now, standing in this cold hospital hallway, he realized how naive he had been.Gregory watched him for a moment, then let out a sigh, the tension in his shoulders easing slightly. "Look, Isaac, I don’t hate you. But you have to understand... Ava needs to move on. She needs to be happy. And she can’t do that if you’re still around, dragging h
Isaac rushed into the hospital, his heart pounding with fear and guilt. The fluorescent lights overhead buzzed softly as his footsteps echoed through the sterile corridors. He scanned the waiting area, his eyes darting from one person to another, searching for Ava. But she was nowhere in sight. His chest tightened with panic."Excuse me," Isaac asked a passing nurse, his voice tight with worry."Ava... Ava Peterson. She was admitted here, room 314. Is she still here?"The nurse gave him a sympathetic look, then shook her head. "I'm sorry, but she was discharged earlier."Isaac's heart sank. "Discharged? When?""About an hour ago."Before he could respond, someone stepped into his path. Isaac looked up and was greeted by the sight of Gregory, his face twisted in anger, a deep bruise on his jaw. His fist was already clenched at his side. Without warning, Gregory lunged forward and threw a punch. Isaac barely had time to react before he was sent stumbling backward, his head ringing fro
Isaac’s knuckles turned white as he gripped the steering wheel, his mind racing faster than the car speeding down the highway. The headlights of the other vehicles blurred into streaks of light, his focus narrowing on the road ahead—and on the hospital where Ava was.Why didn’t Ralph tell me sooner? Isaac thought bitterly. I could have done something...His chest tightened at the thought of her lying in a hospital bed because of him. As another word of guilt is echoed in his mind: She’s in there because you never let up. You never gave her a moment of peace.Isaac’s jaw clenched as memories flooded back—the cold glares, the endless tasks, the way he piled work on Ava just to see her struggle. He’d told himself she deserved it after everything she put him through. But now, it seemed that spite had pushed her to a breaking point.“Damn it,” he muttered, the anger bubbling inside him. Not just anger at Ava—but at himself. He’d spent years hating her for abandoning him, and all that rage
"I-Isaac! B-Babe, I... I didn't see you there.""Clearly," he replied, his jaw clenched. "I heard everything. All your plans... to steal my wealth and disappear." Erica's facade crumbled. She swallowed hard, she doesn't care if she's seeing how anger and hurt he is. All she wants now is to think any words to fool him. "Isaac... please, let me explain." He held up a hand to stop her. "Do you have any idea how heartbreaking this is for me? I trusted you, Erica. I thought you were different. I thought you were the one who wouldn't betray me. Tears fakely welled up in her eyes as she reached out to him. "B-Babe, can explain!" Erica stammered, her voice trembling."Explain?" Isaac's voice was a low growl, barely containing his anger. "Explain how you were planning to use me for my wealth? How you were going to betray me like...like that fucking Peterson!?"Erica's eyes darted around the bar, seeking a way out of this confrontation. "It’s not what you think. You misunderstood. I wasn’
"Here, you should eat well Ava, so you can get back your energy," Gregory said, as he carefully put the small table beside the hospital bed where Ava's was resting. "Do you want me to feed you now?" Ava could hear Gregory, but she still seemed hesitant to speak. She wasn't sure what to do or if the decision she was considering was the right one."Ava, are you—" Gregory was startled by the ringing of his phone. He sighed deeply when he saw that it was Isaac calling. "Hello, Isaac?" Gregory spoke softly into the phone, but loud enough for Ava to hear. "It's good to hear from you, a reason for her to slightly look up at Gregory. Isaac then at the company can't help but to walked back and forth in his office. He feels irritated because she can't find Ava and to think that she's with Gregory instead of finishing her works, making him feel even more irritable. "Are you with that bitch?" he asked Gregory after a while. Gregory's brow furrowed. Isaac was important to him, a close friend,
“You don't need to tell me repeatedly what I am to you, Isaac." She quickly wiped her tears. "Slave, slut, bitch, whore... I know how much you hate me, that's why you are dying to get your revenge hit my bones right?" she chuckled bitterly. Isaac didn't expect what she just said. He didn't tell her about it, and he will never and now that she already knows it, he knows very well that it might be Gregory who told Ava about it. Ava wait for a moment when Isaac will deny it of course. But then Isaac slightly move away from her, maybe just for her to see his smirked more clearly. "I'm glad that you already know!" Her eyes looked sadly at him. "Yes, bitch! I'm getting my revenge from the start, and I think you also knew how I plan it smoothly." "W-Why?" Ava almost bit her lower lip again even she already tasted blood on it. She didn't want to ask that question, but still, she wanted to hear his response. "Why? You are really stupid, Peterson. You know the fucking reason, why! It's
"Excuse me, Ms. Peterson?" Ava looked up from the paperworks she's doing. Since she arrived at the office earlier in the day, she didn't able to go out, just to make sure that she can meet the deadline the Isaac had given to her. "Yes, Lisa?" Ava asked with a soft smile on her face, despite her feeling her brain throbbing. "Sir. Isaac's asking you to go on his office now." Ava 's heart dropped at once, and she felt as if she could be sick. She's actually doesn't want to see him unless it's really urgent. She's just getting tired of feeling hurt. She's afraid that the next time she'll saw him with his fiancee in an intimate moment would totally break her heart. "Ahm, d-do you know the reasons why, Lisa? I am so busy right now. Maybe, he can w-wait?" Lisa shook her head no. "Sorry, Ms. Peterson, but Sir. Isaac said that she really need you right now, maybe that's an urgent matter." Ava sighed inwardly, as she slowly nodded. "Alright. Thank you, Lisa." She gave the other woman