She’s Mine episode 10
😠SHE’S MINE😠
THEME: {She’s claimed by the heartless mafia}
Asa Gold✍️
🌹Chapter Ten 🌹
Warning: This chapter contains s€×ual assault and matured scene, don’t read if you are sensitive to them🔞.
~When you are defenseless, always know there’s someone there to protect you….~
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Days rolled in a blur and eventually marked a week since she first arrived at Rodriguez mansion. Time had an odd flow there. It dragged during the lonely days and flew by in a flash when rom-no and her had breakfast. It had become a tradition or sorts. But whenever they had breakfast he never spoke to her or even look at her. It was extremely cold towards her since the day she told him she was a V-rgin.
He would only eat his breakfast and leave the house for work. While sometimes he won’t even come down for breakfast. She should be happy. Finally, he won’t be annoying her with his smirk and words but instead she felt sad and lonely. It was kinda strange how she misses him. Or wait, was it loneliness that was taking effect on her? It had to be.
She still work as a stripper at his club _He might have stopped talking to her but their deal were still intact_ She steal glances at him whenever she was on stage dancing. He have never for once missed her dance. She was surprisingly thankful for that. At least he still watches her dance. She had learned quite a lot from both Kylie and Penny. They taught her how to dance with the pole and also how to make good use of her h¡ps to earn more money. And it has been working well for her. In fact she earned quite a lot compared to Penny and Jess. Kylie was still the best amongst them. But that didn’t change the fact that Victoria was a good learner.
She made sure to save up the money she earns from dancing. She was very adamant in paying up her father’s debt and leaving this hell h0le for good.
“You look magnificent.” Penny squealed.
“You always say that whenever i come out of the dressing room.” Victoria rolled her eyes as she redresses her hair.
“Well that’s because you still surprises me with your look. You don’t even need to dance because your beauty can attract more money.” She said.
Victoria laughs softly but said nothing afterwards. She finished dressing her hair. Penny was right, she looked good. No, not her dressing _they are too exposing for her liking_ but her makeup fits her perfectly and made her look younger. She wished her beauty could actually attract one man from that crowd. That man who seem to always make her nervous and speechless. That man with those dark tantalising eyes. Wait, where is that wish coming from?
“Tori, you are up next.” Someone said behind the closed doors.
“Wish me luck.” She breaths out.
Penny chuckles. “You don’t need that, babe.” She said pushing Victoria out the door.
She was directed to a set of stairs leading up to the stage. The music starts to play and the lights went off. She walked up the stairs still in her trench coat. When she pushed the curtains aside, her gaze fell upon the crowd until they were met with those dark tantalising eyes. He didn’t look away but instead his eyes ranked through her body, she felt unclad under those lustful eyes of his.
He was trapped between two girls, who were trying so hærd to get his attention but he wouldn’t budge as his gaze never left her. Victoria fist clenched tightly as she kept staring at him and the girls. She shouldn’t be jealous. Like seriously he was nothing but just her master and a guy who made life hell for her. She shouldn’t feel this way. But she felt a pang of jealousy hit her. And heck, that surprise the shit out of her.
The music start to pick up and the s₱0tlight was situated on her. She took slow, s€×y steps to the beat as she started to slowly undo her trench coat. As she reached the center of the stage, her trench coat dropped to the floor, revealing her school girl outfit.
She gave rom-no a side glance to see his reaction, he readjusted himself on the chair he was sitting on and took a long drag of his cigarette before puffing it out, his gaze never left her perfect curves. It was quite obvious he was trying to get control of himself. Victoria smirk at the reaction she was getting from him. And idea suddenly popped up and her smirk got even w¡der _Make him regret ever ignoring you_ Her thoughts were wild and she was going to do exactly just that.
Her hand grip the pole, her gaze never left the crowd. She did a series of drops on the pole. She lift one leg up and do an intricate spin before dropping into a middle slit. She slowly bring her legs together, arching her back and start crawling on the floor with her a$$ on the air.
Her skirt was too short that her thongs were fully visible to the crowd which was now cheering and whistling on their feet _ she has become quite popular amongst this drunk men_ She slowly moved her gaze to him. His eyes were now very darkened, his chin were clenched and his face were hærdened. She was loving what was happening to him. She likes the fact that she could have this kind of effect on him.
*Let’s make this more interesting.* She smirked to herself as she get prepared for her next move. She was acting so different right now. Well thanks to the vodka she had while dressing up for this dance.
She slowly make her way to a man who was also seated. He looked like one who was in his late thirties. He is quite manly and all that but he was nothing compared to rom-no. Damn, when did she start comparing? She should never take vodka again, it’s seriously making her think crazy and do crazy things.
He violently shoved the woman on his lap off and stands up. He walks to the center stage and pulls up a chair.
She has never done this before but there was definitely no harm in trying, or was there? Nah.
She reached where the man sat at the center of the stage. She spin so she’s on her back, she spreads her legs with her knees bent, and push her hands down from her neck to her brea$ts. She then moved her hands to her inner thighs and down to her knees.
She pushed off the floor and stand, making sure to stick her a$$ out so the man has a full view. She then sits in the edge of the stage and straddle her legs around the man wa-ist. A low gro-n escaped his l-ips as she ran her hands down her chest and give her a wink. She inched closer to her face until their l-ips graze.
The music stopped and the lights go out. She stood up and walk away, blowing a k-ss to the crowd before she walked backstage. She knew she was going to get punished for this. She dared sat on another man’s lap, rom-no wouldn’t let it slid without punishing her. But that was actually the essence of this. She wanted to get punished.
As soon as she walked down the stairs leading to the dressing room, the manager waves her down to get her attention.
“Tori, you are requested for a private dance.” The man spoke as he pointed to the secluded room in the back.
She smiled discreetly as she approached the room. Her judgement time was here and she is so prepared for it.
She made her way to the private rooms. s€×, liquor and cigarette filled her senses, and one other she couldn’t figure out. She was directed to a room with a number 7 on it.
“Your client is at the back. It’s a 30 minutes dance.” He spoke as he nodded for her to go in,side.
The room was dark and soft music played in the background. The only lights were hue lights illuminating the entire room in a shade of blue. A man had his back turned to her and was smoking a cigarette. She smiled as her mind wandered off to a certain man. He was the only one she seem to be so familiar with when it comes to smoking.
He turned around and suddenly her smile dropped into a frown as she stare at the man who she had earlier danced with on stage. He smirked as he motioned for her to come closer. Victoria felt like puking as she stared at his face. He wasn’t ugly. He was quite attractive. But he wasn’t ‘him’ and that’s where the problem lies.
“You are hot, baby.” Victoria grimaced at his words but still managed to force out a smile. “Dance for me, love.”
“Don’t call me that.” She snapped. There was only one man who was allowed to call her that.
“Oh. Sorry.” He sighed. “You danced so well.” He said. His eyes raked over her body. She felt so disgusted and annoyed. She never expected it to go this way. She thought if she danced with this man on stage that rom-no will get so pissed and request for her to his office and punish her but she never expected it to go this way. This wasn’t what she planned. “Can I be honored to watch you dance again?” He raised a questioning brow at her.
“Can I reject the offer?” She questioned.
“Nope. I paid for this dance session.”
“Then why bother asking.” She fired back.
She has no choice other than to dance for this annoying prick. Vitoria began dancing to the rhythm of the music playing. She swayed her h¡ps, slowly then came down on the floor, she did a middle slit, running her hands down her neck to her brea$t and down to her thighs. She was so lost in the dance that she didn’t he standing behind her. He wrapped his arms around her body pulling her up to her feet and pressing her body against his.
Victoria gasped in shock as she tried struggling free from his hold. He didn’t let go instead he tightened his hold.
“This is against the rule. Clients are not allowed to touch the strippers. Please let go.” She kept struggling to break free but he wouldn’t budge. He began shredding off her dress. Victoria gasped as cool breeze blew at her. Her skirt were off, he was about to take off her b-ra but she pulled away from him and began shouting for help. She doubt someone out there would hear her scre-ms but she didn’t give up.
She ran towards the door but he grabbed her by the hair and pulled her to the cold floor. Victoria tried everything she could do to push him away from her as he straddled her. He finally took off her b-ra, leaving her bare. She scre-med, she punch, she did everything she could but nothing happened. She was defenseless.
The man started peppering k-sses on her neck, shoulder blade and even on her brea$t.
She blamed herself for this. She shouldn’t have danced with this man on stage. She shouldn’t have done anything stupid. But no, she climbed up that stage and began dancing with strangers just because she wanted to make ‘him’ regret ignoring her and also to get punished by him. No, she blamed that vodka she took instead. Because she wouldn’t have still done something as stupid as this if she was in her right senses.
She almost lost her V-rginity to rom-no but because of her stupidity she chose her pride over her freedom from working as a stripper. And now she was at the verge of losing her V-rginity to this worthless piece of shit!
She heard the shredding of her black thongs. She was literally unclad. The man smirk in satisfaction. He started undoing his belt and shirt. While Victoria lay still as she awaits for a miracle to happen. Tears kept streaming down her face but it wasn’t helping the situation at all.
The man finally took off his trousers and shirt. He was left in only just his brief. He began k-ssing her neck while his hand cupped her both brea$t. His hærd er-ction pressed against her abdomen. Victoria felt like dying. Dying was more preferable than being raped by this drunk man!
“Let’s get to the real deal, babe. Shall we?” He chuckles darkly. He held unto his er-ction, Victoria shut her eyes tightly close as she waited for him to get in,side her and break her V-rginity.
She suddenly heard the door pushed open. “Get the f-ck away from her!” A voice yelled in anger.
The man was yanked off away from her unclad form, she slowly opened her eyes. The man unconscious form lied in the floor few miles away from where she laid. She suddenly felt something warm pulled around her body. She was lifted up from the floor and carried out of the dark room. Victoria looked open, It was him. His jaw were clenched and his eyes were in anger. He didn’t look at her, he just kept walking.
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He dropped her in the car and also got into it himself. The driver started the car and drove off away from the club. Sniper wasn’t with them which was quite a surprise to Victoria because wherever rom-no was, Sniper would be there.
She was wrapped in rom-no’s Suit jacket. She could perceive the smell of his cologne. She loves it. He rested her head against the backrest and shut her eye close. Images of what almost took place came flashing in her memory. Fresh tears escaped her eyes. That scene will always haunt her for the rest of her life. She was still drowning in her misery when she heard him speak at first she thought he was talking to her but his next words made her realize that he wasn’t speaking to her but with someone else. Probably Sniper.
“Kill him.”
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# To Be Continued….
Question; Was Victoria at fault for what almost happened to her? Who do you think is the person rom-no wants to kill?
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