Secret Temptation

Growing up wasn't easy for me one bit.

If there was anything I ever learned It was "Work hard so I could run away, live a good life and stay far away from this mess of the home.

I have a job at a bakery which doesn't really pay quite well. I just survive from paycheck to paycheck, no savings .

Until one day, Clara told me about this gig

"Have you heard of the bar down the lane?" Clara asked as we do swept the bakery together.

"I'm not going clubbing with you." I chipped in before Clara would ask and make a cute face.

"Nahh.... Not that. They're hiring waitresses to help serve drinks for a night. Their regular customers are tired of seeing the same face."

"I've got a job, Clara. Besides working shifts every night is exhausting, I won't have time for myself at all."

"It's just for a night and the pay is...." Clara motioned for me to come closer and I did. "$500 per night."

I gasped. "That's a lot. Just for a night?"

"Besides it's not like you make a lot of money here. Just one night and you've tripled your finances and you fund that trip for you and Zack. Think about it." Clara said as she slipped the flyer into my pocket. This is an opportunity but this is a bar...

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‎I walked into the bar, my mind fixed on working because here "THE MORE YOU SERVE,THE MORE YOU EARN" that was the main rule here according to the manager.

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‎I was assigned to serve the VIPs tonight, I guess I was exceptionally lucky today. I adjusted my miniskirt, mustered some courage and walked into the VIP room, with the bottle of champagne and ice.

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‎Immediately I walked in, I locked eyes with Mr Salvatore who was covered in a cloud of smoke, I suddenly remembered Ivy's words. Mr Salvatore is a young ruthless Mafia kingpin who is cold and calculating.

He commands respect and fear. He exudes power with a calm yet intimidating presence. Always well dressed usually in tailored suits.

He rarely raises his voice but delivers orders that can end lives with a mere nod. He's strategic, manipulative, and emotionally detached, using loyalty, fear, and blackmail to control his empire.

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‎He trusts no one completely, he keeps his enemies close, and he's always ten steps ahead. Despite his brutality, he often maintains a calm, he's charming when needed, deadly when crossed.

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‎I plastered a smile on my face and straightened my back, determined to make money tonight, I told myself tonight that he wasn't different from other guests, just serve him and leave.

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‎When I walked in, he didn't say anything, he just watched my movements as I placed the champagne next to the whiskey " This is probably for his girlfriend. " I thought to myself.

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‎I was about to walk away, when I heard his hoarse voice " Come here " I froze on the spot, his voice hoarse and scary sending chills down my spine.

I started wondering what I did wrong, because the rule here states that " IF ANY VIP IS DISSATISFIED WITH YOUR SERVICE YOU'RE GETTING FIRED ON THE SPOT. " My Manager's words replayed in my ears.

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‎" Is there something else you'd like? " I asked trying to sound professional but deep down I knew I wasn't I could feel goosebumps on my skin because his gaze on my body was tearing me apart

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‎" What's your duty tonight? " he asked without taking his eyes off my body. I adjusted my miniskirt and spoke " I'm to serve the VIPs tonight " he sat up and  extinguished his cigarette.

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‎I saw a little smile on his face as he sipped his drink " Come closer " he spoke calmly. I walked closer, he placed his glass loudly on the table and two huge men came out from the shadows.

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‎ They made me kneel before him and they held my hands behind my back. " What are you doing?! Let me go!! " I screamed but I realized that no one could hear me. VIP rooms are always soundproof to protect our customers privacy. He poured himself a glass of the wine I brought.

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‎" What do you want from me? " I asked as I stopped trying to force my way out.

Mr Salvatore sighed " You're meant to SERVE the VIPs." He said as he slowly unbuttoned my shirt exposing my breasts " You don't even understand your job description. " Mr Salvatore said as he brushed his finger on my soft breast.

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‎I smiled as I understood what he meant, I turned to look at the huge men who held me,they faced the opposite direction and I felt one of their grip loose. " He was paying attention to what's happening behind him or he probably didn't want to hurt a woman. I thought as I smiled to myself,forced my hand out and slapped Mr Salvatore with that speed.

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‎For a split second, everyone in the room was shocked. I immediately pushed the other guy and tried to make a run for the door when one of the bodyguards held my neck and forced me to face Mr Salvatore.

My heart began beating fast and I knew that I was gonna lose my job for hitting a VIP.