My Virgin House Help

CHARLOTTE'S POV

I sat in front of the mirror with my eyes closed, waiting for my Aunt to finish working the wonders she performed on my face.

The loud music in the club kept penetrating the door of the room we were. Yeah, it is my Aunt's club house.

I work as a cleaner in the club house. I was always back the stage and have never been seen by anyone.

Not until my Aunt came to me today happily and started getting me dressed and giving me a makeover.

She bought me a very beautiful golden gown with golden beads on it and a killer heels to wear. This is really weird.

"Tada!!" She said smiling as she left my front. I opened my eyes and I looked at myself in the mirror.

I looked so beautiful, I have never been worked on like this before. I stood up and looked at my Aunt in fear.

This is the very first time she is been nice to me after my parents died.

"Aunt, why are you been so nice to me all of a sudden?" I asked bowing my head slightly.

"Okay this is it Charlotte." She said holding my shoulders and turning me to face the mirror.

"All these you carry will be very useful to us." She said tracing her hand over my curvy hips.

"Ma'am, I don't understand." I said looking at myself in the mirror.

"Never mind girl, you will know soon." She said in frustration.

"Okay." I replied nodding.

"I will be back soon. Prepare yourself and wear your shoe." She said and moved out of the room.

I am Charlotte Cena, I am 19 years old. I am who people call beauty, I had the curves and shape to make a man drool.

I kept staring at myself and truly I looked beautiful. My hips were so big in the body hug cloth and my cleavages were exposed.

I felt uncomfortable in it but I and no choice than to comply or Aunt will skin me alive. I kept walking in front of the mirror adjusting the cloth to cover my exposed cleavages but it kept coming down.

"No one would ever know I am 19 years old,I look 25." I thought smiling.

"But why all these make up?? I have never been dressed in expensive clothing since my parents died." I thought.

I wore my shoe and I stood up to try carrying it, it looked so beautiful. I was still admiring myself when Mrs Ruby my Aunt came in smiling.

"C'mon girl. Its time." She said happily.

"Time for what?" I thought but I dare not say it out. I nodded smiling faintly as she held me and we moved out into the club.

The lights in the club house were dull colours but the my cloth was glowing under them.

"You need to compose yourself." She yelled into my ears because of the noise in the club and I nodded in obedience.

I looked around me and I saw other girls of my age dressed in expensive and extravagant clothes.

They looked so beautiful too. I wonder what is going on.

Suddenly the music stopped and everywhere became silent. My aunt went up the stage. Well, she is the owner.

She also wore a beautiful blue gown exposing her body. I don't blame her, she isn't married.

"Good day ladies and gentlemen. This is another day we all have been waiting for." She said smiling as all the audiences clapped their hands.

"And we will be bringing up our best and beautiful ladies for you to pick your choice." She said happily.

"Pick your choice?" I thought in confusion. What is going on here?