Chapter 2 "Best seductress award of the year goes to... Alicia Troy!"My heels clicked against the staircase as I cat-walked my way over to the podium. I shrugged shoulders against the merry men as I walked past, and grabbing my share of the bounties from the tray, I clicked cups together with my sassy boss. Positioning my body to face the cheering crowds, I let out a tigh-lipped smile as I lift up my glass in the air. At the same time with them, I chunked it down my throat and it went with a fuzzy shrill, burning my throat. As if on clue, music start to erupt and blaze in the background and as expected voices of hormonal men start to blend alongside. I could feel eyes on me, it does increases as it decreases. Well, blame the attention a lingerie causes to a body. The glass was soon yanked away from my grip and facing the doer, Miss B-Tiana simply acknowledged me with a wink before shoving me down the path to the pole. The next thing I knew was her fading footsteps, notifying my r

Chapter 4 And I did. I scribbled the ink over the designated box and signed the papers. I didn't even bother to spare a glimpse at the now-broken initiations nor the contract bond that last till am no longer in existence. All I know is am being leased. Not to say the bitter truth, sold. The sleek BMW soon took a turn then screeched to an abrupt halt. Before I could reach for the door, one of the hunky men in suits just had to click the door open with a click at the car button slotted into the car's ignition. I stepped out of the car, one foot after the other. However, even though I was already adventuring into the gate, I could still feel the men strolling in after me. I rolled my eyes, as I snickered at their childishness which to them, was their way of protecting me. I walked through my pink flat, taking in the cinnamon smell for the last time as I buckled my keys into the lock, jerking the door opened with force as usual. Cause by now, I no longer need a soothsayer to recommend