My lady love

Chapitre Ier

So pretty

What happened to cause me to find myself chained here with other girls, in unsanitary cells,

Andrea, where is my friend?

- Andrea, Andrea?

- I'm here, Sibelle

She is in the same cell as me, but just behind. She throws herself into my arms, pulling the chain that hinders her movements.

She starts to cry and so do I

- Are you doing well ?

- What happened ?

- We were kidnapped.

- Sniff, Sniff, Sniff, what will happen to us?

- Calm down, we'll get through this.

- what, we are all chained, here who will be able to save us?

We hear armed men coming, they open the cells, enter and start pulling and throwing us out of the cell

- Go straight ahead

We are moving forward, there are about twenty of us, I ask a girl close to me:

How long have you been here? I'm Sibelle and you?

- My name is Lupita, I have been here for 3 days, I came to find others who had been here for a week. According to the conversations, they were waiting for a large number of us to do the auction.

What, are they going to sell us? May the Virgin of Guadalupe help us.

- Be quiet over there, move forward in silence. Those that are blank go to the right, the others to the left, don't because we are going to check.

a young blonde girl, around 16 to 27 years old, comes out of the row with me, the others go to the other side, I am separated from Andréa, we look at each other with tears in our eyes.

- It'll be fine Sibelle, we'll get through this, okay, I'll do everything to find you.

We arrive in a large room, in the middle there is a woman in her fifties who shows us two girls:

Go wash them, permanent laser hair removal as usual, they have to be more than beautiful, we have to get as much mileage out of them as possible.

we are taken to a large bathroom

- Undress

they run a bath, we are installed one after the other, washed dried, installed on a table for laser hair removal.

- Excuse me, is that wrong?

They burst out laughing

- You will certainly be in pain here but, no less than where you are going, that is what should worry you. enough chatter, shut up and let us work, time is running out.

the big boss will arrive soon. Everything must be ready. I lie down and let her do her work, remembering what brought me here.

With all this agitation I did not introduce myself: my name is Garcia Sibelle Hernandez I am 21 years old, I study at the National University

Autonomous of Mexico (UNAM), I am in my second year. I went out on Saturday evening with Andréa to support her because I don't usually like going out, but this evening she forced my hand a little

AND this is where it got us. To be sold like slaves.

Where are we ? how long has it been since the kidnapping? Where are we going ?

Chapitre 2

So pretty

Sibelle Hernandez, no matter how long you spend in there, you're going to have to come out one day, I won't go without you.

- Andréa, you know that I don't like going to these crowded places, I wouldn't feel comfortable.

- You've never been there how can you know if you don't like it.

- I know, that's all.

I hear the voice of our mutual friend: Rodrigo

- hey girls, why are you still in the bathroom, hurry up, otherwise we will miss the best seats.

- We're coming, just be patient, okay.

- dada!!! how do you find it Rodrigo?

- This mini skirt is magnificent and looks great on you.

- Thank you Rodrigo, that's nice.

- So, can we go?

- Yes, we can go

we go down from the floor where our dormitory is located, take Rodrigo's car, the club is not very far away. We arrive quickly, it is 11:30 p.m., the box is full, we look for a good place to sit. Rodrigo leaves to get us a drink. the music is loud, too loud for me, but it is very danceable.

the atmosphere is good, after a few drinks, we decide to go dancing

- Come on, Sibelle, I know you like this song

- Let's go

We move around on the dance floor to the sound of Kenzy Girac's song: pasito.

I feel two hands on my hips and a man pressing against my behind.

It must be said that I have a huge posterior, which always attracts attention, but men do not interest me now I prefer to devote myself to studies. People tell me that I am very beautiful, but I think that beauty is subjective.

I come from a family of two children: my little sister and me. We are very religious in the family. my parents, from a young age, instilled moral values in us: having the fear of God, loving your neighbor, not wishing harm on someone even if they are your enemy. I grew up in this atmosphere of joy and devotion.

I have known Andréa since primary school, she is a year older than me, she is extroverted, very funny, always asks me to get out of my comfort zone.

we move around on the dance floor, I join our table to quench my thirst. Before going back to dancing, who would have thought it, I love dancing and I love the atmosphere.

- For someone who didn't want to come, you're having fun.

I'm a little tipsy, I sit in front of her smiling,

- I loved dancing, we should come more often.

- that wouldn't be a problem, we'll come back next Saturday. said Rodrigo who comes to join us accompanied by a muscular man.

He likes them with lots of muscles. Rodrigo is gay, his parents, rich men, disowned him because of his inclinations towards men, his father calls him a wimp. They follow the same circuit as us, that is to say accounting and management, in this university thanks to a scholarship.

We waddle out of the club, Rodrigo left us behind, he left with Mr. Muscles.

- What do we do now ?

- we're going to walk it's not that far from campus.

- But I don't want to walk.

- You have no choice, there are no more taxis at this time. Come.

We begin to walk, slowly, a stone's throw from the campus, a vehicle arrives at high speed and brakes suddenly in front of us, blocking the way. Three men come out, armed, pick us up and throw us into the vehicle.

I pee on myself, I'm very afraid, Andréa, tries to struggle but, they put rags soaked in a product on our noses.

And it's complete darkness.

I wake up chained in a cell.

What will happen to us, my parents won't soon find out that I'm missing, I call twice a week. And Rodrigo? will he realize that we have been kidnapped? Lord, by your grace help us.

Chapitre 3

The Royal Eagle

I get off the Jet, after a grueling journey. Going to the depths of "Guatemala", a forest in Mexico which borders Honduras, Salvador and Belize, to supervise the manufacture of cocaine and the cultivation of cannabis and marijuana. My scientists do a good job, constantly search for new processes toimprove product quality.

I am the golden eagle of the world because I am the one, the only one. you wonder why royal because I am a king, the king of the Mexican mafia in the shadows and the king of the best businessmen in Mexico legally and third richest man in the world according to Forbes. why the name eagle because I am everywhere, I see everything and have ears everywhere.

My name in the civil registry is Carlos Castro Vargas, I am 30 years old, I am engaged to the daughter of a mafioso, who controls Colombia and Venezuela. And since I need his agreement to be able to cross his territory, we made a deal. I take his daughter as my wife and on top of that he pays me a percentage of 10% of this income, even if I am a billionaire I am not going to give up on this proposal. But I was firm with him: his daughter doesn't think she'll find a faithful husband, I like diversity.

I have two official girlfriends, four mistresses that I skip from time to time and sometimes one-night stands. So he accepted.

I love life, the good life because I love good things I don't deprive myself of anything, when I see something or someone that I like I take or I buy, Yes even a human being. Anyone has a price, just click on it.

I have casinos, businesses, brothels, nightclubs, clubs all over the world.

I reside mainly in Mexico City to better control my businesses, but I have an abode in almost every major city in Mexico mainly because of my incessant travels and the partners I receive every time for meetings or signing of a contract.

I also sell and exchange human beings, but especially willing people who live in poverty, who have fled home and who aspire to a better tomorrow. I know that poverty is the evil of all people. vices so I try to help my neighbor a little and at the same timeopportunity to make money.

I get in my SUV to go home, with my first colleague. My assistant and my secretary are already waiting for me.

- Good evening sir, they say in heart.

- What's the news?

I ask them ignoring their greetings, the greeting is a waste of time.

My assistant speaks:

- I sent a new shipment to "the dead woman" to apologize for Rodrigo's behavior and to tell him that it was compensation as you stipulated.

- It's good.

My secretary speaks:

- New girls arrived today, the Baroness wanted to know if you are going to attend the auction? That there is a virgin among the lot.

HM hm ?

- Ask him to send me the photos before the time, to find out if it's worth a trip.

- Well sir.

She makes the phone call.

As I get out of the vehicle, I receive the photos, I quickly go up the stairs and take a look at the photos. As I stop at the photos, I see a face with eyes staring at me so fixedly that I feel like she sees me, I stop and the idiot coming up behind me bumps into me.

- Sorry, what's wrong?

- Tell the Baroness I will be there.

- Well sir.

- Approximately in two hours we leave for the tavern.

I tell it to my right arm who is called Mario.

- Something catches your eye it seems. he said.

- It's not your business. You have two hours to rest.

- YES CHEF, IT'S UNDERSTOOD CHEF.

He responds by making a gesture of attention.

-Have you finished having fun?

Mario is my best friend, before being my second. He is an unconditional support for me, he was there, when my parents died in a plane crash, we were thirteen years old each, his parents were in the On the plane too, we supported each other. Over the years our friendship has strengthened, becoming more fraternal. I will give my life for and Vice versa. we sometimes shared women. Over the past six months he has become more stable in his romantic relationships, when he met my current second secretary, it was mad love between them.

in fact I have two secretaries and two assistants, one each for the legal world and the other for the criminal world.