Married To The Hidden Alpha
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te smoke that clung to the skin. I could feel it on my tongue when I swallo
oice low. "Gwen, I need money for rent. He gave me the c
u sold me out without ev
. Please, Gwen. If you say no, I'll have to give it back. My landlady, she will
I cut her
linked.
calm into my voice. "How do I
She sighed in re
rd the three men at the booth. Music thudded from
bad day," Amanda said with a fake laugh, ushe
e stench of tobacco. He smiled, all t
ked and sl
name?" Frank aske
we
"I saw you dance earlier. You're...
, the hairy one, pulled out a bundle of notes. F
a jolt of electricity. I'd never seen th
d. "Name your price. I just want you to dance for
turned suffocating. For a moment, I was back in the o
sixteen," I said, p
Don't lie. You
aid
n high. "Touch me again and I'll scr
n he exchanged glances with his friends, laug
unny?" I
ark said bet
on't talk to her like th
stared, heat rising in my ch
ories. You actually believed that rubbish about snipers hiding
my stomac
mockery. "If anyone got shot in here, don't you t
ood there, feeling the w
t. I'd clung to Amanda's stor
ng smoke. "She probably told you tha
hoed long after
still pounding. "Jose," I asked the bar
nda told you that, eh? She pulls that trick
ly. Protected
k appeared. "Gwen. Madam Gr
the corridor. The music faded, replaced by the rhythmic th
the smell of cigar smoke hit me first.
to lie to
lence. She turned, holding a fi
n't unde
hteen years old, not sixteen. Orphanage reco
epped closer, her perfu
hissed. "You'll pay back eve
ath hi
e into my face. "Lucky for you, someone's offered
hit me l
ll keep you safe. The truth about my age is out, and I c
ase... don't sell me. I'll work
cat toying with a mouse. "Good girl
corridor I'd never noticed before, its walls cold and metallic.
door, fished out a ke
prison cell. A table lined with bottles, a mirror shaped l
ng this plac
k growled, "and I'll
ica. Come to the secret room.
ch sank.
"Whatever you're pai
n dollars. For your virginity
es gav
k, precise, chewing gum loudly. "She doesn't need much makeup,
ts her flawless
ll. My skin tingled from the unfamiliar chemicals. My lips glossed.
another bag and to
it
t Jack. He drew a smal
It clung to my chest and hips, stopping indecently high on my
ho
ibly high heels, wobb
els," Monica muttered
t," Jac
gathered her bags and l
ur. "Be good to the client. Or y
ft me
lights. I tested the door, locked. My pulse raced. I
ock c
ack suit. His shoes gleamed like oil. He remov
Madam Green said
rmured. His voice was
with a metallic thud. He
reen said. "Jus
e doing
s done. Jus
the doorway. "Tak
d my waist. The world spun as he threw me over h
lights, peeling walls, the he
car waited by the alley, engine humming. Jack dum
ing into the open door. Her smile w
ront passenger seat, murmu
cked with a
started
red into streaks of colour. My reflection stare
dark city streets, one thought p
knows I
adam Green's laughter foll