Chapter 001

The noise of people filled the hub, and the loud music wouldn't let anyone hear a thing.

Drunk people were falling to the floor and the not drunk yet were still drinking.

The place was a hotel, but had a casino created inside it.

The casino was always packed with rich people gambling away their money and having the most fun time of their lives. It was the most disgusting place to ever be as a lady, yet many young ladies were here rubbing their bodies against these old rich men.

Selene doesn't like places like this but what could she do when her stepmother sent her here?

She held her tray serving cocktails and wine to the men as usual, she always does this every night before going home to sleep.

This was the only way she could raise her brother's hospital bill. It was fast and came up easily.

If she refused this way, her stepmother would stop his treatments as she always threatened.

Her little brother was like bait they used to torment her in the house.

Selene doesn't have a say in her life else Jason was the one to suffer it, for that, she followed every instruction her stepmother dished out to her carefully.

"How dare you!" A client suddenly spat, and Selene shook on the spot.

She didn't realize when she had spilled a client’s drink.

"I'm sorry. I'm sorry, I'll clean it up now, I'm really sorry.." She apologized but the man only sneered.

"You think that's enough you b!tch?" He yelled, his eyes on the messed-up table.

"I'll get it cleaned up, please forgive me.." Selene begged frantically, even though she didn't know when she had done this.

Before she knew it, her boss had rushed to the scene.

"Selene what have you done! Do you know Mr Clinton is our VIP client? Why did you anger him?"

"I'm sorry boss, he said I poured a drink, I didn't even know when I did that."

"Are you trying to call me a liar?" Mr Clinton howled, his voice at the top of his lungs while his other seatmate only laughed.

"Hurry up and say you're sorry." Her boss urged.

"I'm very sorry Sir," Selene muttered again even though she had said that many times already.

"The only way to sort this out is.." He licked his lower lip, coming closer to Selene.

Selene shifted back but the more he came closer, his eyes were glued on her bo*bs, and his face filled with lust already.

"You know what to do, or else I'll close down this place!" He threatened.

Selene begged to be forgiven but this only added to his rage.

She knew what he was requesting for and there was no way she'd let that happen.

She kept moving back and he hijacked her collar.

"Don't play with me whore! You know what I mean." He spat.

Mr Clinton had always wanted Selene since she started working at the Casino but he didn't know how to get her as she wasn't among the ladies of the night and she carried herself carefully so no one would mistake her for the girls.

When he saw Selene lost in thought and her mind far away, he seized the opportunity and poured the drink near the edge and called Selene to it.

Since she wasn't in her right mind and worried for her sick brother, she couldn't think clearly but agreed she had done it.

Selene turned to her boss for help.

But he only said, "Do whatever he says."

Panic surged through her bones, unsure of what to do.

"I can only forgive you, if you warm my bed tonight." He smirked and his friends laughed.

"Now let's go up." He muttered and held her waist, but Selene jerked away his hand.

"How dare you defy me, how dare you! Do you know who I am??"

Mr Clinton was those rich men, who never hesitate to use their power on people wherever they found themselves.

"I'm the CEO of MM, Many ladies want to be in my bed, who do you think you are?!" Mr Clinton yelled.

"Gurl just do it.." The whores muttered to Selene, but she didn't even look at them.

She would never let this happen to her, not this old hag.

She turned around for her boss again but he was gone, leaving her to her nightmare.

Before she could think of a way out, some bulky men arrived at the scene and swept her off her feet.

When she tried to scream for help, her mouth was tied in split seconds.

Selene struggled to free herself but they were too strong and held her firmly.

They took her up to a room and locked her inside.

She screamed for help. Just then, something began entering her throat, and she started feeling funny.

Down there was getting wet for no reason, then she realized they had sprayed an aphrodisiac in the room.

They were ready for her, in a split second, the door sprang open, revealing Mr Clinton.

"Please don't do this to me, let me go!" Selene begged but Mr Clinton smirked.

His eyes held lust as he moved closer to her.

"Stay away from me!" She screamed.

This was getting on Mr Clinton's nerves already, and the next thing he slapped her across the face.

"Shut up you wench, do you know how many of your mates are dying to be here?"

Selene couldn't hold her stinging cheeks as her hands were tied behind her.

She pushed her way back down from the bed where Mr Clinton had thrown her.

"Don't do this, I beg you.."

She begged, the aphrodisiac had begun its work, as Selene felt drowsy, her eyelids were getting heavy, and beginning to close, she dragged them open.

She had been aroused. She needed it, but of course not with this man.

Selene had tears brimming in her eyes.

She couldn't believe this was happening to her right now.

Mr Clinton was completely naked now and began tearing off her clothes.

"Please don't do this!" She begged desperately.

Her mind was getting blurry.

Her system needed pleasure, she had been drugged.

Mr Clinton beckoned to her and placed his lips against hers to start devouring them.