Chapter 5 Four.

Amber Carter

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

We were in front of the nightclub facing a huge line, we were the last in line and to make matters worse the bouncer just said we can't get in.

"I knew I should have stayed home."

"Relax, Amber, I'll figure something out."

I watch Bianca go into the alley of the nightclub, we see two security guards at the emergency exit, she says something close to their ears, it showed to be something by the expressions on their faces, soon, Bianca waved to me and called me. I start walking to her feeling like a bug for being in that place, and on top of that I am without panties, the night is cold, and the poor thing is freezing.

"What did you do?"

"I promised a booty call."

We go through the back door and soon hear the blaring music, we follow the long hallway with several security guards, automatically hold Bianca's hand.

"I can't believe you've never come in a nightclub before."

"I guess I was right that I never came, until now."

"Relax, Amber, we're going to have some fun, and we'll be home soon."

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

"Young man, prepare two tequilas."

"Are you going to drink?"

"And you think I came here to be sober?"

"But you're going to drive Bianca."

"I'm boring, I'm insufferable, but I'm not stupid or irresponsible. I won't drink too much, do you want me to?" she offered.

"No, thank you."

After taking the alcoholic drink, she directed her body to the dance floor. I watch my account people sitting on chairs and tables, I raise my eyes and observe the VIP areas, it was not as crowded as downstairs.

"Hello!"

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

"Hi!" I greeted with a smile.

"Why aren't you dancing?"

"I don't like dancing."

"Are you here with someone?"

"Yes, with a friend."

"And where is your friend?"

"She's over there..."

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

"I guess I am her company now."

"I guess 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 that man next to me, suddenly he caught the bartender's eye and ordered a drink.

"Here, to relax!"

"I don't drink."

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

Even though I was afraid, I held the glass and ingested the liquid, I realized that it was extremely sweet, the man smiled and clapped his hands, I also smiled, he seems to me to be a good person, to be fearful next to him, I don't see the need. I took several glasses of that sweet drink, the man just talked and smiled, I couldn't control myself, I felt an enormous happiness. The bartender would bring more sweet drinks and I would take it, at a certain point I started to feel the effects of the drink, while we were talking I felt a severe burning all over my body.

"What's in that drink?"

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

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

"Where are you going?"

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

At that moment I realized that Denver wanted me drunk, it was already starting to freak me out, I didn't know where Bianca was. As I turned my back to Denver, I felt his hand hold 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 appraised me for a few seconds and let go, I started to follow where I deduced was the bathroom, I looked around looking for Bianca's shrew, she is surely with some man and left me alone. I walked down a corridor where there were several people kissing, I felt ashamed 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.

"Got you little princess..." he smiled mischievously.

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

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

"Denver, let go of me!"

"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 startled when he walked through the door and locked it, I stared at him in fear, with wide eyes I see him open his pants and release his erect member. I hurriedly got up from the bed ready to fight him, however, he easily immobilized me.

"Let me go, you trash!"

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

"Your grandmother is a whore!"

He freed one of his hands and lifted the hem of my dress, he realized I wasn't wearing a panty, 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 spread my legs and stood between them, I cried uncontrollably and tried to push him, I squirmed, I hit him against his face.

"Help!" I yelled for help.

The door was suddenly brought to the floor, the sound of heavy wood echoed through the room and startled Denver, he quickly stood up. A tall, strong man bigger than Denver entered that 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 face Denver and aim a gun at his head.

He tries to apologize and do everything he can to keep from being killed, but soon, his pleas stop, 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 up 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 being covered with the dress being pulled down.

"My beautiful!"

I am suspended like a rag doll and carried out of the nightclub, 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, with blurred vision and with a blurred voice I ask:

"Who are you?"

I got no answer, the man had a serious look at the traffic, his lips were in a thin line showing what he was angry about, slowly my head heaved, and suddenly I fell into the darkness taken by fatigue.