Sold To A Gang Leader
Chapter 3
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(Strip completely)
Shawna's POV
I got into the room and shut the door close. The room was a bit dark and the smell of cigarette filled the air.
I sighted him sitting at the far end of what seems like an office, it's not a room, there was no bed or whatever there.
I took slow steps towards him,when I got closer I stood there staring at him as he smoked from the cigarette with him.
There were papers like files on the table there, the table separated the both of us.
He didn't raise his eyes to stare at me, his eyes were fixed on the files with the cigarette still in between his fingers.
He whiffed and finally looked up at me.
I saw his eyes devour my whole body, he continued staring at me without saying anything which made me really curious.
What is he thinking? Why is he just staring at me? It's really uncomfortable like this.
I never thought this kind of fate will before me ever. I only managed to finish highschool two years ago, step father never allowed me attend college. He doesn't even allow me out of the house.
I've learned to always be respectful and enduring but this kind of situation is just too awkward for me to handle.
I didn't even know when I started sweating, just his mere gaze is doing this to me.
"Sit" he growled and I took a sit in front of him immediately, I don't need to be told twice.
your name?" He
"I'm..I'm..Shawna" I answered.
continued staring at me as
Shawna? I wondered but fixed
me raise my eyes to stare at his immediately
replied now
His voice questioned
know, I just got sold" I stuttered
to do? Is he trying to make me feel worst? Does he think I
said again after a long silence and
them if you don't wanna loss your right as my property cause that's what
is, whenever I call for you, you mustn't
right to stare at
I ask you to give me your back you'll do it regardless
do" I answered with
You'll do dirty jobs for me but that will be some other time, right now
me instantly but was what I expecting? I have no right over my life anymore, I've been sold, it'll all that man's fault, that wicked step father of
Oh gosh!
but not hope of escape, hell, I don't think I can ever escape from here with all these securities. No, I won't ever
from his chair and
his voice came again, they weren't commanding,
hand to the mini wears and eventually pulled them off my body. Thank goodness I'm backing
stood in front of
Oh goodness!!
my eyes to the floor