diego leanos (lil xan) is the leader of a giant mafia, the Leanos Clan. he inherited the clan after his father was shot and killed. he can get whatever, and whoever, he wants. when he's at the club, which is the unofficial hangout of the Leanos Clan...
the nice guy i met at the bar, diego, leads me out to his car. at least, i thought it was just a car, until he ushers me into the backseat of a limo. damn, this guy must be pretty important.
"like what you see, ma?" diego asks.
i've subconsciously started looking around, in awe of the television, candy bar, (mainly skittles,) and divider.
"it's amazing," i say.
"i know, baby. and it's all yours tonight." he grins and kisses my cheek, causing me to go red.
"may i?" i gesture to the skittles.
"of course, rosie." he smiles, seeing my excitement.
at first, i just slowly eat the bits of skittles, but i'm soon pigging out, hoping diego doesn't mind. when i look over, he seems amused.
"you like skittles?" he asks.
"yeah," i bashfully admit. "they're my favourite."
"no way, same here. we have so much in common." he giggles, and it makes me chuckle. he has a super cute giggle.
"hey, rose bud, we're here." he says, as we pull in through giant gates.
in front of me is the biggest mansion i've ever seen.
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(this is kinda what the first house diego has looks like. this is house one (1))
"wow.." i say. "are you rich?"
he chuckles. " i suppose you could say that."
we walk in, and there's a grand staircase in front of me. it's absolutely gorgeous. (see first chapter for staircase view)
"house tour?" he asks.
i nod eagerly.
(here's the interior pics bc it's late at night n i'm tired and i don't feel like describing)
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"and here's the backyard." diego says
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"oh my god diego, this is beautiful. what's that building over there?" i ask.
"that's another one of my houses. it's kinda smaller, but it's a nice modern escape from this castle type house. i can show you later. for now, let's get to know each other."
diego leads me inside, and sits me on the couch.
"tell me about you, rose."
"well, what do you wanna know?"
"everything."
i start with no hesitation, because i trust him for some reason.
"my name is rose fernsby, i'm 20 years old. i'm in college and i barely see my parents, even though they pay for it. they work for some top secret thing, and their job made them sell me to the prostitution industry because it would rack in a lot of money. it's my day off today. it's torture in that industry. i can't have a phone, nice clothes besides this dress and my thot outfits, my own makeup, comfy clothes, fast food, or shoes besides slutty heels. i have to give people lapdances and strip for people because if i don't, the company will hurt me."
i feel kinda weird telling him, but it's worth it.
diego wraps his arms around me.
"aw baby, i'm so sorry. you're not goin back there, i promise, b. i'm not letting you go back, i can help you. and as for the stuff you can't have? rest up, babygirl. tomorrow, we're going shopping for everything you've ever wanted."
i smile at him with tears in my eyes, and he softly kisses me, and takes me to the room i'll sleep in.
