“Alina!” he called out with wide eyes and tried to break free from the bonds that enslaved him but to no avail. I writhed in the grasps of the bouncers, attempting to get to him but my efforts proved futile, the drugs had taken all strength left in me. "Well, look what the cat dragged in", a voice that I had come to detest slurred, dragging my attention to the man that sat just opposite Stephan. "Bring her closer", Nikolai ordered his men and they did as he commanded. "Finally, I'll have you again", he exclaimed with my weakened self in his hands. " Not only will I make love to your fiancee right in front of you, I'll make sure to kill the seed inside her with my bare hands, and upon your death, I'll take good care of her...brother", he said with a loop sided smile before redirecting his gaze to me as I laid beneath him. *** Stephan Perez is rumoured to be one of the most ruthless mafia Don the century has ever produced, an underworld king who rules with an iron grip and plays by his own rules. Alina Lyubov is a naive and seemingly ordinary woman with a troubling past. Forced into a life of stripping to pay off her debts, she comes across Stephan, the man from her past and the very reason she had to flee home. What happens when these two cross paths and when one of her clients, who happened to be Stephan’s biggest rival becomes obsessed with her? Will the new couple drown in the flames that ensnares them or would they finally achieve true redemption? Take a chance, read “The Stripper’s Protector", and find out.
Voir plusBreathing almost became impossible because, I mean, what?! Where was this person before I began working here, or the better question would be, who is this person? Could it be Stephan?If it was him, why would he do that? Why does he care?I shook my head at the thought and read the note over and over again, trying to contain the flood of emotions washing over me.The first thought to hit me was to pay Madame Caryn what I owe her. According to our agreement, I still owed some money for the next six months or so.One of the ladies walked into the room, the sound of her heels against the floor jarring me back into reality. Her dressing corner was close to mine, and I could feel her querying eyes on the suitcase when she was close enough to me.A sense of urgency awakened in me when I noticed her lingering stare, and with it, I sealed the suitcase tight and looked around for my bag. That's when the painful reality that I had dropped it earlier this evening hit me.Not letting that weigh m
He looked around the room before settling his eyes back on me."You work as a slut, never guessed someone so innocent looking would", he said walking past me.I finally broke out of shock, my thoughts rushing back to me like a wave. Why is he here? I'm supposed to meet with that other man."I'm not a slut and what are you doing here, you're not the person I'm supposed to meet", I asked, turning to face him. He had settled himself on a recliner facing the strip pole. "I heard you can dance on that", he said instead, avoiding my question," why not show me.""Are you still after my life? Do you want to kill me?” I found myself asking. I don't think I'm ready to face the terrors that comes with my past. The dark memories were already rushing in. I knew for a fact that if he wanted to kill me, he would have done so by now."I paid heavily to get access here you know, it's only fair I get my money's worth", his deep voice was very calm and almost hypnotising as he eluded my questions once
I tore my eyes away from his, my chest heaving from fear. I tried to condition my mind to forget I saw him, to focus on dancing, but I couldn't. My body was moving out of rhythm and the frown on my pimp's face told me I was messing up. I needed to get myself together.Taking in a deep breath, I managed to calm myself a little and kept my gaze away from him so I could dance better.When the music came to an end, I couldn't stop myself from glancing at the spot I had spotted Stephan, but he was gone."What's wrong, Alina?" Berle tapped me gently.I blinked as I looked at her, but before I could respond, I felt a large presence beside me. "Alina, boss calls." He walked away as soon as he told me that. I swallowed upon hearing that. "I'll talk to you later then," she said and turned into the dressing room. When I got to her office, I met a man in a red suit sitting just opposite her. She smiled when she saw me."Mr Ruslan here requested you put on a private show for him in the executiv
Fear gripped me almost immediately, so he was still looking for me, after all these years."P-please let go", I pleaded instead through shaky breaths but his grip only got tighter and his other free hand held my chin in place as he peered into my eyes.For a brief moment, my eyes flickered to the spot where he struggled with the other man a while ago. The man was lying on the ground, still and possibly lifeless."You look just like your... ", his husky voice began saying, drawing my attention back to him, but he stopped abruptly and I saw a muscle in his jaw tick.I wanted to ask him why he paused but I stopped myself and tried to pry my wrist free instead but to no avail. Fear and desperation started to set in so I decided to put my self defence skills into practice. I twisted his hand over my head to free my wrist and hit his gut with my elbow to weaken him. To my relief that did the trick but I knew it wouldn't for long.Taking a hold of the opportunity, I ran as fast as I could,
“Alina! Have you been on the school group recently?” my friend, Berle, blurted through the phone the moment I picked up her call.“No. My WiFi’s off. I’ve been reading, remember?” I responded, closing the last book on the table.“Well, you better switch it back on and check what’s going on, and then get back to me so we’d find a way to deal with it,” she said, the tone of her voice suddenly making me concerned.“What do you mean deal with it?” I asked as I stood up from the chair.“Find out yourself,” she stated and ended the call.Her tone set me on the edge. I hurriedly switched on my WiFi and hurried to our campus’s main info group. What I saw next sent my heart lurching into the pits of my stomach.Someone had posted a video of me performing at the club in the group. I was dressed in transparent lingerie, stripping, along with a few other women to entertain a group of old men. My knees began to tremble, but before I could crash to the floor, I managed to stumble backwards to sit
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