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Danielle's POVI hurriedly gulped down a shot of tequila, wincing as the liquid burnt my throat. From how Mr. Cox, my manager had been yelling at everyone, I could tell this was going to be a very long night and definitely not one for me to be sober.I was sitting in front of a mirror in our dressing room, giving myself a once-over, as I adjusted the strap of my bra and panties. The purple bruise around my left eye still remained obvious, after my attempts to cover it up with some makeup. I wasn't too bothered though, because I always wear a mask when I perform. None of those bloody perverts would be seeing my face anyway."Hey Danny!" Mr. Cox called out to me, standing in the doorway with his signature scowl on his face.I turned around to look at him with widened eyes. Anytime he called me out like that, it was usually never good news."Get your butt to the VIP room tonight, we're short-staffed." He ordered, making a small gasp escape my lips."But Mr. Cox, I …" I was about to prot

Pain

Danielle's POV"You stupid bitch!" My father roared at me, before slamming my head hard on a nearby wall. I bit back my cry of pain, not wanting to wake up Oliver, my little brother. My vision was immediately clouded with dots, but I tried my hardest not to pass out."You're just like your mother, so annoying and stupid!" He yelled, kicking me to the floor. This has been his normal behavior, ever since my mother's demise.I shakily took out some dollar notes from my pocket, holding them up to him and shielding my face with my other hand. He had collected all the money I'd been saving up for the past few months, threatening to kill me whenever I resisted. This morning, he woke up demanding more.My father snatched the money from my hand, looking down at it in disappointment."This is all you got ?" He asked, earning a nod from me.He suddenly bent down to my level and I instinctively backed myself up against the wall, my breathing ragged and labored. This was definitely a bad way to st

Mystery girl

Brandon's POV"Come back to bed, tiger!" The British model whispered seductively in my ear, as I sipped from a glass of my favorite wine.I was standing on the balcony of my multi-million dollar penthouse, looking down at the beautiful night view of the city before me.Her hands were soft and sensual, as she slid them down my torso, but they weren't enough, not enough to make me forget about that feisty, little spitfire from about three weeks ago.I've bedded a lot of women and high-class models since then, but none could successfully get my mind off those hazel eyes. Her sweet, feminine scent and the sound of her voice lives rent-free in my memory. Makes me wonder just how well she could moan."Mmm.. you're hard already." The model chuckled in delight, bringing her hand down to the bulge in my panties."Not for you." I told her in a bored tone, before turning around and pulling away from her.I watched her expression morph from shock to disappointment, but I wasn't at all fazed. Like

Regret

Danielle's POV"Damn! You look... Gorgeous." Jordan literally gawked at me, as I stepped out of my apartment in a black mini-gown. I couldn't help the blush that crept up my face, as his silver eyes glinted at me.The past few weeks had literally been the best, and it was because of this man in front of me. This was the fourth time he'd taken me out, and sometimes I still struggled to believe that all this is actually happening. Jordan, my crush of almost three years, had finally noticed me and I couldn't wait for him to officially ask me to be his girlfriend.I hadn't seen my father in weeks and my brother was having a sleepover at a friend's. Everything was just perfect tonight, and it made me smile happily."Thanks, Jordan." I replied shyly to his compliment. "Can't believe I always thought you were a boy." He chuckled, making me slap his shoulders playfully."That'll teach you to look well next time." I replied to him.At 24 years of age, this was the first time I was actually fe

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Danielle's POVI woke up feeling the absolute worst this morning. My hair was all scattered, looking like an angry bird's nest and I had a funny taste in my mouth that made me feel nauseous.Letting out a groan, I pushed myself up from my bed, rushing to the bathroom to puke out the contents of my stomach... violently, if I may add. After I was done, I leaned back on the wall to catch my breath and that was when the unpleasant memories of last night began to invade my mind.I remembered how they laughed at my humiliation and whispered to each other. I remembered Jordan and how he also referred to me as a "dirty, little stripper". I should have known something was off when he first asked me out. It took him three years to finally take note of my existence, and I was blinded by my attraction to him.I gave my first kiss to him, only for a stupid bet? My father was right about me being stupid after all. How did I ever think he'd date someone like me?I felt my tears threatening to fall,

Slipping away

Danielle's POV"I want you to be mine, Danielle!" " I want to have you all to myself."My mind went back to how his eyes bored into mine with that icy intensity. He wanted me to be his personal whore. The audacity of that man!!!It's been three days; three days since he barged into my apartment like he owned the place. I later got to know that he bought the whole building, making me wonder just how much money he is really worth. If he thinks he can just sway me by throwing money around, then he's got another thing coming. I will never be his whore!It was a Saturday night and I was preparing to go home, after a long day of work at Gracie's Diner. I got fired last week, from my waitress job at the coffee shop, and now I had to put in extra effort to impress my new employer, Ms. Gracie.I took it upon myself to always arrive before everyone and leave after everyone too. After making sure to lock up for the night, I put on my hoodie and hurried home, smiling at how much tip I got today.

Threats

Brandon's POVI flew back from Greece, as soon as I heard. Alighting from my chopper, I took long strides towards the main entrance of my mansion. That bastard laid his hands on her, and I was way too eager to make him pay.I stormed into the building, where my attention had been requested by Micheal. Two men flanked me from behind, heavily armed and alert. "Boss!" Micheal greeted, as I approached where he stood with a few other of my men. They had gotten the job done."Is he conscious?" I asked, as I hurriedly walked past him into a room in our secret basement. It was where we deal with assholes like him.Michael grunted in agreement from behind me, as we arrived at the room.My eyes finally landed on a man in a torn up, bloodstained shirt. He was blindfolded and tied to a chair in the dark room, but I could still tell he was the one, he was Danielle's father. He was the asshole who beat her like some cheap punching bag. Judging by the bruises on his face, it was clear that Micheal

Never!

Danielle's POVNow I was beginning to understand why he was always so cocky and arrogant. He practically lives in a freaking mansion, with an army of menacing, armed men patrolling the whole place. He was more than just wealthy, he was definitely powerful and not someone to be trifled with. I didn't care too much about that at the moment though.A gate was suddenly opened for me, making it the third gate I was going through. My eyes caught the sight of a black helicopter, resting on a landing pad and I struggled to hide my amazement. I needed to appear as mad as possible, when I finally see him.And just as that thought crossed my mind, he finally emerged from where seemed to be the main entrance to the grand mansion. He was clad in a blue tuxedo, a pair of glasses covering his eyes and making him look like some hot villain in a TV series. Three men were also following behind him, making me frown and halt in my track. Why does he have to carry about so much security? What's so specia

New guy

Danielle's POVIt has been a whole week since the whole incident with my father. He was already far away from us, but I couldn't help being scared sometimes. Oliver on the other hand, seemed to be completely over the incident. He went about his daily activities without fear or worry, almost like he'd totally forgotten about our father.Brandon, that six foot tall, blue eyed, dangerous looking man. I hadn't seen him since then, and I'd like to assume that he had probably moved on now, and is no longer interested in whatever fantasies he had about me. I should probably move out of this apartment, as he was now literally my landlord. After what happened with Jordan, I wasn't looking forward to having anything to do with any man, at the moment. The more I think of them, I realize just how ruthless and cruel they can be. Brandon was definitely not any different, as I have seen. If anything, he should be worse.The way he had those armed men around him, I swear he runs a mafia or probably

Daydream

[ A/N: 18+ scene up ahead. Readers are to expect more scenes like this, as the book progresses. ]Danielle's POVThe intensity of his gaze, the firmness of his hands, as they pinned mine to the bed. Brandon was an absolute pleasure beast.His blue eyes ran down my body, leaving a trail of unquenchable flames, flames that I'd gladly allow to consume me. With his other free hand, he pried my legs open, spreading then widely apart.A rumbling sound resonated from his chest, and I felt my pussy throbbing with so much need. I could practically feel myself drowning in my own wetness at this point."Brandon..." A moan left my lips, as his fingers casually brushed against my very moist and sensitive clitoris. He was teasing me, and was clearly enjoying every minute of it.Brandon's wicked gaze suddenly met mine. He didn't break eye contact, even as he flicked his fingers rapidly inside me, playing me like a fucking musical instrument. He was mumbling some Italian words to me, but I couldn't b

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