Play the sex game or pay the debts with your life!

Jeane Wilson, 26 was the youngest of the Wilson triplets. She was home alone when the loan sharks came. Jeane was busy on her rusty laptop, submitting her romance novel to harleyquinn for the one hundredth time when the kitchen door smashed open. She instantly knew who her intruders were. Afraid, she grabbed a penknife and dashed to the back of her room door.

Why did the loan sharks want them? Their parents Ronnie and Mary Wilson worked for an Italian mafia. But along the line, they began to steal from their boss, hoarding cash and drugs. Ronnie and Mary got killed in the line of business and now, their Italian boss wants their money back. The money totalled, $150,000. The responsibility fell on their kids, the unfortunate triplets, Maria, Lindy and Jeane. Ever since they received the first warning, the triplets have worked their butts off to pay the money. But the interest kept on piling. Without no other option, they decided to gather the little they could and leave orange County. Maria would sacrifice her savings and transport them to west Virginia, Lindy would use her strip club connections and get them fake passports while jeane would scurry along without any contributions, like always.

Jeane began dialling her sisters numbers,

Maria was the first person she called. Maria was the eldest of the triplets. She was a struggling lawyer working under the county district lawyer, Obien stone. Obien paid her in meager amount, but Maria was desperate and so she kept on working under him.

“ Maria, “ Jeane whispered underneath her unsteady voice, “ The loan sharks are here, “

“ Jesus christ, are you home alone? “

“ I am. “

“ Get yourselves out that house at once! “ Maria screamed at her.

Lindy was the second oldest, jeane called her next. Lindy was an exotic dancer. She danced at the Sexyvelts club and was paid also in meager amounts. Although jeane suspected that her sister did more than dance for cash, she sexed her customers too. But lindy would always deny that fact. And she? Jeane was a struggling writer. She was the poorest amongst her sisters. Jeane had been searching for a book contract from harley quinn for ages, and although she was given none, she refused to give up.

“ The loan sharks? Shit, I thought we have extra two weeks before they come? “ lindy blared on the line.

Extra two weeks for the triplets to take whatever they have saved and ditch orange County.

“ Leave the house immediately! Hide in the forest bunker. “ Lindy warned with fright in her voice.

Jeane could hear the footsteps gaining close to her.

“ We know that someone is here, “ A voice, rough and crooked tore through the thin air.

“ We haven't come to collect the money. The boss knows you rats cannot pay. We have come for blood. “ Another voice, bold but precise followed.

Up front, jeane saw her room window open. The dirty curtains torn in the middle, the thick forest in view. Jeane had a plan, and her life would be on the line. The footsteps were closer, jeane knew that if she didn't take the leap of faith now, she may never survive. Taking a deep breath, she leaped away from her hiding spot all on route to the open window. Summoning all her strength, jeane jumped the window, a bullet was shot at her, luckily it flung past her left shoulders. She missed it! She did not stop, jeane raced inside the forest like a lost deer escaping a hunter. She ran until she got to the forest bunker.

The bunker was her parents hiding spot for drugs, and when they died, the triplets used the layer for hiding from loan sharks. Jeane sealed the wooden door shut and hid there. The loan sharks had never been able to find the bunker, she hoped that today was one of those days. About an hour later, she heard a squeak from the door. Jeane instantly got terrified, had they finally found her? Armed with only her penknife, she pointed her weapon to the door with the aim to defend herself. Surely, her knife wouldn't stand against their loaded guns.

“ Jeane open up, it's us. “

Alas, it was her sisters, they had come. Jeane happily hugged her sisters as they entered the underground room. Maria was looking tired as always. Sweat trickled down her forehead, it was evident that she had been arranging files all day. Her worn out office wears had stretched thin, her shoes looked tired. Lindy on the other hand always appeared impatient, like there was a dance round she failed to finish at the stripclub. She dressed colourful, her hair always appeared misplaced, Her lipstick out of position, her eyelashes, shifted. Jeane was right, she was fucking her customers.

“ They shot at me, “ Jeane began with eyes wide open, “ They said they had come to finish us off for good. “

Maria grabbed her forehead in agony, “ And what's worse, we don't have the money yet. “

“ Alright, roll call. I have saved 3500 dollars. Maria how much do you have? “ Lindy began.

“ 1500. “ Maria said in a tired tone.

“ The fuck? I do illegal business but I make more money than you. “ lindy lashed.

“ I have to cover up for transportation, obien doesn't pay me much. Stingy bastard, after all the work I do. “

“ I told you, fuck that guy already, he will pay you better. “ Lindy replied.

“ Shut up, he is married with kids. “ Maria shunned.

“ You give a damn about that? Anyway, jeane what do you have? “ Lindy asked.

Jeane paused, licking her lip. “ I have nothing. “

“ Oh hell no, “ Lindy wasn't having it.

“ I have emailed harley the latest edit, I assure you, they can't refuse it. “

“ Its always excuses, I swear if you weren't my sister, I would have sold you to the dark web. “

Maria was forced into a drum of laughter, “ Stop it guys, we can't be joking now. We need to find a way out of this situation. “ Maria sat tiredly on the bare ground, “ In total we have 5000 dollars, is that enough to pay for the fake passports? Or will fucking him pay it? “ She glanced at Lindy.

Lindy appeared offended, “ Excuse me? “

“ You told me to fuck obien. “

“ He demands money and it costs the entire change. “

“ Shit. That means after paying for the passports, we have no money for transportation and settlement. We can't run. “ Maria retorted.

Jeane felt guilt for offering no contribution, she felt like taking her own life. “ What do we do? “

For minutes, the room was silent. Maria cried at a spot, jeane leaned tiredly on the wall and Lindy stood at the entrance pondering.

“ I have a plan and you all are not going to like it. I was thinking of going alone but now that we are here, I might as well involve all of you. “

“ We would do anything to get off our parents debt, tell us. “ Maria cried.

“ Fine then. Last month we had a secret meeting at the club. The mistress told us about a top class sex game going on involving the Macmiller triplets. They are powerful, rich and influential. The game is top secret and off files. “

“ The Macmiller triplets? “ Maria arched a brow, “ They were involved in two missing women's case. All charges have been dropped, they paid the judge. “

“ I told you they were rich. “ Lindy beamed.

“ And a sex game? How dangerous is this? “ Maria wanted to know.

“ Tens days at the location that is all. Be sexy, pleasurable and passionate. That is all they need to pick one winner. And guess what? The pay is one million dollars. “

At the mention of the amount jeane and Maria were shocked.

“ I'm in. “ Jeane said immediately. “ With one million dollars, its goodbye to those loan sharks. “

“ The final recruitment is tonight. What do you say Maria? “ Lindy probed.

After a short silence, Maria said, “ Fine I'm in. But whoever amongst us win has to pay for the debt and for settlement. Do we all agree? “

All three girls nodded.

“ Great, let's go. “ Lindy replied.

**************

They got to the strip club later that night. They met a band of girls entering a van. Lindy was familiar with the mistress in charge so she greeted her.

“ My sisters want to recruit for the game. “

The mistress scrutinized Maria and jeane, “ They look alright. You're lucky the remaining two women are running late, we can't wait for em. You're in. “

Lindy was happy.

When all the girls loaded inside the van, the mistress warned. “ 10 girls is all they asked for, you will be out of there by 10 days. So obey all the rules and play wisely. Goodlluck girlie's. “ The door slammed locked and the van began to move.