Clubrooms Diary

Chapter 1: Beggars can't be chooser's

MALAYINA

May 8th 2018

I arrive at the club with two minutes to spare, I know Chad's gonna be pissed if he catches me being late again. I need this job! I need to earn enough money to skip town and never look back. Clubrooms were the only place that hired me on the spot, being a sex worker was not on my list of fantasy jobs. But you know how the saying goes...

   

 "Beggars can't be choosers."

And I didn't have the luxury of choosing. You see, Four years ago, I stole a car. I stole a car to get away from my abusive father. The problems not why I stole the car, but who's car I stole. At fourteen years of age, I didn't have any sense of street smart what so ever.

Fuck..

I'm still confused to this day, why the keys were left in the damn car.

Let me take you back to the beginning. . So you know why I suck dick for a living. 

My father came home drunk, after another wasteful day looking for work. Even I knew it was pointless, no one was gonna hire the towns drunk. 

"Where's my breakfast brat!" He slurred, burping. 

"It's One in the afternoon." I looked at him confused. 

"What did you say to me?" He stumbled towards me at the kitchen sink. 

"Nothing Sir." I quickly replied.

"You ungrateful brat!" He yelled as he struck me across the face. 

"Daddy please no!" I cried out as I fell to the ground. 

My father bent down and dragged me up by the roots of my hair. I cried out in pain, scratching at his hands. His hands fell from my head and tore the shoulder of my dress off. 

"You're a spitting image of your mother in that dress." He sneered as he unbuckled his belt, pulling it out from his jeans.

I knew what was coming and I fucking hated it every time.

He would beat me with the belt, then stand over me wanking himself to climax. He'd tell me how naughty I've been and how horrible it would make him feel afterwards. But he never called me by name. The drunken bastard would always call me by mothers name, Lara. No wonder why she took off Eight years ago.

She could've taken me with her though.

Scrambling to my feet, I take off running. I run as fast as my feet will take me down the street. I notice a sleek white BMW.

The windows are down and the keys are still in the ignition. It was like the Gods had given me my one opportunity to get away and I wasn't gonna waste it. Getting in the car, I drive off with the tyres screeching across the gravelled pavement. I manage to get two blocks away when a black SUV cuts me off on a one-lane street. The drivers' door opens and a big burly man hops out. He stands there staring at me, clicking his knuckles, intimidating me.

I swear to the gods...

opened the passengers' backseat door. Another man slides out. But this man wasn't big and burley. Nor did he

call the scary guy

up my back and my hands grip the steering wheel for dear life, my knuckles turning white. I panic

I'd never actually

I mean shit...

I thought D- was for Daytime driving, N- for Nighttime driving and R- was for robot mode. Yeah, my dad was a real piece of shit.

I'm in this position right

into the SUV making a loud crunching sound. White smoke rises from the bonnet, the cars

crazy bitch!"

through the seatbelt. When he's done, he firmly wraps

"Owwwww..." I whimper. 

continues to pull me along with him

I'm greeted with the brightest emerald green eyes I've ever seen. His face was exquisite, the most beautiful face I'd

name?" He said gruffly, with a sexy

"Malayina" I muttered. 

MY car MALAYINA?" His eyes roam over

Didn't know it was yours." I cry out,

doing in

trying to get away from my

man's eyes

do with you?" He ran his fingers

you back," I

the fucker threw his head back and fucking laughs at

He chuckles "You're like what,

asshole." I sneer interrupting

a step towards me. I struggle against the 'Mini Hulks' hold and

you know who I am, LITTLE GIRL?" His hand reaches out and he wipes my bloodstained lip, with the pad

an asshole." I

princess. My names Amar Diamandis. He says proudly,

to me."

the near life out

to go." He nods

rub my arm, where 'Mini Hulk's hand

Mikros" A smile plays on

"What does that mean?"

his shades back

out. "How do I pay you back?"

"When's your

back still

the eighth." I blurt out.

birthday to pay me back." His head turns to the side.

do I find you?" I

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