I Am Not A Prostitute

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The only thing that was mine, the only thing that was truly beautiful in this world, and he will never find me...


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"How much?"

I frowned at the shadowed man, in an expensive looking car. 

"Excuse me? I don't understand..." realization dawned on me, as I looked at my skimpy club attire.

I raised my hands, "I-I'm not a prostitute." 

I felt his dark eyes analyzing me and suddenly I was aware of the situation. I began backing up, as panic washed through me.

"Get in the car." His growl came, and with that, I turned on my heels and ran.

***

  Calla Levkin didn't want to go out clubbing for her 18th birthday. 

She didn't want her friends to dress her in slutty attire.

She didn't want to be mistaken as a prostitute.

She didn't want to be kidnapped and sold into the Mafia.

And most of all, she didn't want to catch the attention of Sinister Velkov, the first in command of the Russian Mafia.

But life can't give you everything that you want...sometimes life gives you just the opposite. 

Author: alekseixx
Status: Completed

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