Rosa

Chapter 14

ALESSANDRO

“I shouldn’t have gotten angry, I shouldn’t have called her a prostitute”  I thought as I continued blaming myself.

I couldn’t sleep throughout the night again, I hated myself for what I had done but I wanted to teach her a lesson.

“But wasn’t the lesson a little too much”  I thought. I knew how the men who visited Raw club were, they would do the unthinkable to any girl and even the bartenders were not excluded.

Thoughts of Rosaline in that tiny cloth with men touching her crossed my mind.

“What if they touch her anyhow?” I asked myself, “they were definitely going to touch her anyhow”

I jumped up from the chair, wore a jacket and ran out of my apartment. I entered my car and zoomed off to the club

Outside the club, I could hear the loud music from inside playing, I entered and couldn’t locate her because of the lighting, and I didn’t come with my glasses.

“Where is Rosaline?” I asked the woman at the door, “Don” she said, looking shocked, “where is Rosaline?” I asked again, almost shouting

“Over there” she pointed and I saw some of my men touching her ass and some her exposed breast

I walked over there and pulled her up, towards myself. She looked scared and all I wanted to do was wrap myself around her

I pulled her to myself hugging her tightly as she kept on shaking, “I’m sorry” I heard myself say.

 “I am sorry” I said again, as I heard her crying

“How dare you…” one of the men started saying, “boss” they all bowed, recognizing me

I removed my jacket and put it around her to cover her nakedness before walking out of the building towards my car. Once we got to the car, I opened the door for her to enter but she hesitated, “what is it?” I asked her “you said I disgust you, you called me a prostitute, so why…” she spoke but I cut her off, “I’m sorry” I said. I really cannot believe the words that were coming out of my mouth. I was really apologizing. I shook my head

“You hurt me already so what will your apology do?”, I was beginning to get angry, “will you just get in?” I asked her, clearly frustrated

She entered and I closed the door behind her before walking to the driver’s seat and driving off

I drove to my apartment and we both got down “what are we doing here?” she asked,

“where did you expect me to go to?” I asked,

 “you probably needed a prostitute so you came to get me?” she asked,

“you must really think you are one special person” I responded, opening the door to my apartment

“I need to go back to my work” she said, and I lost it

“what work?, I saved you from people that would have loved to touch you in every part and have sex with you, the least you can say is thank you” I told her

‘’You saved me?” she asked,

“so what do they call what I did?” I asked, beginning to regret why I even drove all the way to save her

“no, you put me in that position for people to touch me anyhow and here you are telling me to say thank you? I would rather have sex with those people…” she said pointing her hands towards the door, “…than tell you thank you” she pointed her hands at me