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Chapter 4

POV ALISSON COOPER

"Didn't you hear what they said? It's full!"

We were in front of the club facing a huge queue, we were the last ones in line and to make matters worse the bouncer just told us that we couldn't get in.

"I knew I should have stayed home."

"Calm down, Alisson, I'll manage."

I watch Debbie go to the alley of the nightclub, we see two security guards at the emergency exit, she says something close to their ears, it seems to be something by the expressions on their faces, soon, Debbie waves to me and calls me. I started walking towards her feeling like an insect for being in that place, and on top of that I was without panties, the night was cold, and the poor thing was freezing.

"What did you do?"

"I promised a blowjob."

We walk through the back door and soon hear the blaring music, we head down the long hallway with several security guards, and automatically grab Debbie's hand.

"I can't believe you've never been to a nightclub."

"I think I was right never to come, until now."

"Relax, Alisson, let's have some fun and we'll be home soon."

We drove to a double door and found ourselves with people dancing to the beat of the music, the atmosphere was charged with sex, booze, and drugs. This was new to me, the loud music, and flashing lights that blurred my vision. We walked towards the bar to sit on the stools, and soon, Debbie placed her order.

"Young man, make that two tequilas."

"Are you going to drink?"

"And you think I came to sober up?"

"But you're driving, Debbie."

"I'm annoying, I'm unbearable, but I'm not stupid or irresponsible. I'm not going to drink much, do you want to?" he offered.

"No, thanks."

After taking the alcoholic drink, she directed her body to the dance floor. I watch my count people sitting on chairs and tables, I raise my eyes and observe the VIPs areas, it wasn't as crowded as downstairs.

"Hello!"

I hear a man's voice as soon as he sits down next to me, I turn around and face the beautiful wall of muscles.

"Hi!" I greeted them with a smile.

"Why aren't you dancing?"

"I don't like dancing."

"Did you come with me?"

"Yes, with a friend."

"And where is your friend?"

"Okay..."

I pointed to the dance floor realizing she was no longer there, I quickly got up from the stool and wandered the club completely, she was no longer there.

"I think I'm her company now."

"I think so, she must have gone to the bathroom."

"Are you nervous?"

"No... It's just... It's the first time in a place like this."

I kept talking to the man next to me, and suddenly he caught the bartender's eye and ordered a drink.

"Here, to relax."

"I don't drink."

"That's not a drink, it's quite sweet."

Even with fear I held the glass and ingested the liquid, I realized that it was extremely sweet, the man smiled clapping his hands, I also smiled, he seemed to me to be a good person, and to be fearful next to him, I do not see the need. I had several glasses of that sweet drink, and the man just talked and smiled, I could not control myself, I felt enormous happiness. The bartender brought more sweet drinks and I took them, at a certain point I started to feel the effects of the drink, and while we were talking I felt a severe burning throughout my body.

"What's in that drink?"

"Nothing much, just something to cheer you up."

I dragged my eyes back to the club, there was no sign of Debbie, nothing! I got up from the stool and felt a bit dizzy, Denver the guy who was talking to me and offering me drinks also got up and asked for the barman's bill.

"Where are you going?"

"To the restroom, I'll be right back."

At that moment I realized that Denver wanted me drunk, it was already starting to scare me, I didn't know where Debbie was. As I turned my back to Denver, I felt his hand grip my arm.

"I'll go with you, so you don't get lost."

"No need, wait for me here, I'll be back in a minute."

He evaluated me for a few seconds and let me go, I started to follow where I deduced to be the bathroom, I looked to the sides looking for Debbie's shrew, surely she is with some man and left me alone. I walked down a hallway where several people were kissing, I felt embarrassed to be there, I turned around and bumped into a wall of muscles, as soon as I raised my eyes I realized it was Denver.

As I tried to pass him, his hands encircled my waist and glued me to his body.

"Gotcha little princess..." he grinned mischievously.

"Okay... Now let me go." I smiled humorlessly.

I took my hands to his chest and tried to push him, but he didn't move a muscle, I felt his hands go down to my ass and squeeze hard.

"Denver, let me go!"

"What's your hurry, little princess?"

With a macabre smile on his lips, Denver dragged me to a door and threw me on a bed that was in that place, I was scared when he passed through the door and locked it, I faced him with fear, with wide eyes I see him open his pants and release his erect member. I got up from the bed in a hurry ready to fight him, however, he easily immobilized me.

"Let me go, you trash!"

"Don't play hard to get, you whore."

"Bitch is your grandmother!"

He freed one of his hands and lifted the hem of my dress, he realized I wasn't wearing panties, a smile inhabited his lips.

"Wow, that made it so easy!"

Again he threw me on the bed and climbed on top of me, he opened my legs and stood between them, I cried uncontrollably and tried to push him away, I wiggled, and I hit his face.

"Help!" I screamed for help.

The door was suddenly slammed to the floor, and the sound of heavy wood echoed through the room and startled Denver, he quickly stood up. A tall strong man bigger than Denver entered the room, my vision was blurred by tears, but I saw my savior's blond hair and the suit he was wearing I saw one of his arms facing Denver and aiming a gun at his head.

He tries to apologize and do everything he can not to be killed, but soon, his pleas stop, and a shrill sound echoes through the room and makes my body go rigid and sacred, something falls on the floor and I tense up, I don't have the strength to stand and walk away, my mind is processing everything that happened in less than five minutes.

I feel rough hands touch my skin, I hear a sigh laden with desire and soon, my intimacy is covered with the dress being pulled down.

"My beautiful."

I am suspended like a rag doll and carried out of the club, I am placed in the passenger seat of a car and quickly hear the tires sing on the asphalt. My body arches into the leather of the vehicle, my vision blurred and with a slurred voice I asked:

"Who are you?"

I got no answer, the man was looking seriously at the traffic, his lips were in a thin line showing that he was angry about, gradually my head was weighing, and suddenly I fell into the darkness taken by fatigue.

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