Clubrooms Diary

LISA

May 11th 2018

I place the sign on the door as Chad had requested. Directing them to the South Wing of the club. I lock the doors with minutes to spare before the men start casually walking in off the streets.

Demanding a quicky before work.

In all honesty,

I thought Chad would've bitten my head off after I had told him to start treating the girls with a bit more respect. It's fucking nerve-racking watching him treat them like utter shit. 

No women has the right to go to work. Just to be degraded by their piece of shit boss. No matter what line of work they're in. 

Like I've said before...

And I'll keep on saying it on repeat like a broken record...

Chad's a fucking dog with a needle dick that needs its foreskin removed.

He wonders why it never worked out with Rachel. Like it was rocket science and it was her fault for why he couldn't keep it in his pants. 

"Hey, Mal." I take a seat next to her.

"Hey...." She says, sighing. 

Obviously not in the mood to talk. But I don't care and spark up a conversation with her anyway. 

"You okay?"

The poor soul looks like she's carrying the world on her shoulders and it's becoming unbearable for her to continue doing so..

For a kid her age she should still be in school graduating this year. Makes me wonder why she's been here all this time. 

"Yup.." 

She sits there spinning her phone on the table watching it go around and around. 

"You wanna talk about it?" 

"Nope.." She shakes her head. 

can either sit here and talk about what's bothering you. Or, you can go around

just thinking

screws up her pretty little face feeling the same.

I raise my hands...

He's not happy that you brought this Amar man

her phone spin around on the table once

following me. I didn't even know who he was

otherwise or until I pay him back in full." She looks at me with tears in her eyes.

I sigh....

too if I had someone like

or forced you to do

looks at me with a 'What-do-you-think-genius?' expression written

"Yeah... Stupid question." 

feeling like

idea how you're going get his money you owe him?"

asking her how

Even,

Diamandis wouldn't run around

idea where I enlisted online and signed a contract to auction

help but gasp out

me in the shower with

fuck!" The words came out harsher than I

wasn't the first time he's threatened her with bodily

me this morning before he left. That I was no longer allowed to be in a room with a client.

very protective of

her

me that Amar won't let me out of his sight till I've paid

shone

a two-foot pole to save my own life." I lean over the table

your contract thrown out and you're no longer

raising my

why I'm repeating what she's

cares about you. If he didn't, I doubt he wouldn't waste his

"He did what?"

wide open with

on Chad and told him not to sell your virginity or harm a hair