A disco music was played as everyone roared in excitement and danced the way they could. She looked forward and could see a Lady with no pants or bra. She was totally naked, and was whining in a well decorated pole. Furthermore, she gasped seeing that, but it wasn't all, as another lady, was immensely, sucking the boobs of her partner as they both danced.
Freya, heart began to beat for an unknown reason, as she watched these things she would rather not watch them anymore.
"Come in Sir, it's all made."
A Lady smiled lovely at him. With the way, the people applaud him, it seems he is a regular client.
Once they got in, Freya, was mesmerized by the beauty of which the room was designed. She hasn't seen anything as beautiful as this. Looking at the bed, her head was spinning, she felt like laying on it.
"My legs are tired!"
She muttered to herself, gazing at the man, who had lighted his tobacco. She wondered if this is what he will do all night.
"Excuse me!"
She tried calling his attention but seeing he wasn't into her, rather, he was busy with his phone, she exit the room looking for the restroom.
"Restroom please!"
She asked a lady at the side, who gave her an evil glance, and turned her lover's face towards her.
She walked to a direction and guessed it was the restroom. Once she gently pushed it open, she saw two people making out in there. Furthermore, she quickly shut it and went to the other. Just as she was going to the other one, she heard a gentle sob, coming from a hidden corner.
"I will give you plenty of money, and you won't have to stay home anymore, your mates are in school, but trust me, do this, and I will give you lots of money."
He heard a young man say. She couldn't see the one he was talking to, but, the man who was talking, is wearing a nude leather color shirt. His back is the only thing visible.
"It is so painful! I would rather not do that."
the little voice said again.
" Don't worry, you will get used to it. I'm giving you this whole wrap of Money, it's a lot, so you won't be able to finish it in a week."
He softly said to her, dropping the money, on the table. Freya, could see it, and it's a lot of money.
"Please Uncle, I would rather not do this!"
She cried out and at instance, Freya, realized that it was a child abuse, but how did they allow a minor into the club? She wondered, but then became angry.
"What I'm I saying? How was I brought into a club?"
She asked herself angrily, ready to walk out on them, after all, it's none of her business.
"Keep quiet! I offered to give you money, and you accepted! I told you, follow me to a party, and you accepted. You want money, right? Yes. Now, you have to work for this money! Do they pick money on the floor? Certainly not! So, if you need money, you have to work for it!"
He said angrily, hitting the table, and that stopped Freya, in her track.
"I don't want money anymore!"
The girl cried.
"And what business of mine is it? I have promised to give you money, and I will give it to you, and you must work to get my money because, I worked for it too. Look at the young girls in the street down your lane! They do these things. Don't worry, you will get used to them."
He shamelessly said, forcing her to open her legs wide and when the girl refused, he started forcing it on her. Couldn't contain such abuse, Freya, walked up to him, tapped him on the shoulder and gave him two hot slaps on the cheek.
"What is your problem? Why are you assaulting this little girl?"
She asked angrily. The young man recovered from the slap quickly, as he stared at the one who had slapped him. He looked around, and stared back at the lady, he was only seeing a fragile figure that could break in no time. So, he wondered what gave her the audacity to raise her worthless hands on him.
"Who are you? Are you the cops? Are you in the military? And who told you this girl was a Small girl? Can't you see, she looks like twenty-one! She is ripened, and who asked you to interfere in this matter? What is your problem?"
He scolded Freya, angrily ready to pounce on her, but, he waited still patiently to know who she was.
"Tell me, how old are you?" she asked the girl, who had run to her side.
" I'm fifteen ma'am, I will be sixteen in the next two days" she answered in fright as Freya, looked at the young man, then at the girl. Indeed, She looked like twenty-one. Freya, asked her to run away, out of the clubhouse."
"What is the matter with you, lady? She needs my money, and she has to work for it!"
he sounded more angry than ever.
"Really?"
Answered Freya, angrily, as she remembered how she was roughly, and mercilessly raped almost at the point of death.
"Yes! And what does it matter to you? You come to a club and interrupt other businesses, what are you? Are you a cop?"
He asked in a high rage tone as his eyes suddenly turned cold.
" I'm a worker of the law, I won't allow a little one like her, suffer I'm not the cop, so? But I..."
"Shush! You ain't the cop? And you did what?"
He asked, walking towards her as his voice turned cold and deep. Freya, could feel the anger in his movement as her heart began beating. She doesn't know anyone here, and the people around seem to mind their business.
"I was only putting you on the right track! I didn't do anything bad."
She said, moving back inch by inch. As she found space and ran away. She kept running as she came to a corner and stopped, panting endlessly.
"Dammit. This is..."
She kept panting, trying to steady her breath and just as she raised her face, she met three pairs of angry eyes staring at her as they all smirked looking at her frightened face.