Sold To A Gang Leader
Chapter 3
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(Strip completely)
Shawna's POV
I got into the room and shut the door close. The room was a bit dark and the smell of cigarette filled the air.
I sighted him sitting at the far end of what seems like an office, it's not a room, there was no bed or whatever there.
I took slow steps towards him,when I got closer I stood there staring at him as he smoked from the cigarette with him.
There were papers like files on the table there, the table separated the both of us.
He didn't raise his eyes to stare at me, his eyes were fixed on the files with the cigarette still in between his fingers.
He whiffed and finally looked up at me.
I saw his eyes devour my whole body, he continued staring at me without saying anything which made me really curious.
What is he thinking? Why is he just staring at me? It's really uncomfortable like this.
I never thought this kind of fate will before me ever. I only managed to finish highschool two years ago, step father never allowed me attend college. He doesn't even allow me out of the house.
I've learned to always be respectful and enduring but this kind of situation is just too awkward for me to handle.
I didn't even know when I started sweating, just his mere gaze is doing this to me.
"Sit" he growled and I took a sit in front of him immediately, I don't need to be told twice.
your name?"
"I'm..I'm..Shawna" I answered.
his brows and continued staring at me as if expecting me
Shawna, Shawna? I wondered but fixed my eyes on my
His question made me raise my eyes to stare at his immediately but I was quick to
sold" I replied now
His voice questioned
I don't know, I just got sold"
trying to make me feel worst? Does he think I like that
said again after a long silence and I stood up.
you don't wanna loss your right as my property cause
always answer every question, don't
for you, you mustn't
right to stare
you to give me your back you'll do it regardless of where we
with my eyes fixed
me pleasures. You'll do dirty jobs for me but that will be
life anymore, I've been sold, it'll all that man's fault, that wicked step father of
Oh gosh!
kill me, I need my life, with life there is hope but not hope of escape, hell, I
felt him stand up from his chair and he came to stand
weren't commanding, cold or hard,
and eventually pulled them off my body. Thank
walked over and stood in
Oh goodness!!
eyes to the floor