Chapter 6: Chapter 6

Cursing inwardly, I immediately got up and looked apologetically at Gino, who immediately without saying a word put his hand back on my back and led me to the counter, so two older men immediately eyed me enthusiastically.

"Gentlemen, this is Ludovica and she would love to join you."

Oh yes???

I looked up at Gino pleadingly, but he just gave me a dirty grin and disappeared as quickly as he came, leaving me alone with these grey-haired guys.

"Ciao, Ludovica! Sit down," said the one in front, patting his lap several times. I gaped at him, barely able to move or say anything back to him. My eyes wandered back to the side where the tables and chairs were, because even though Gino was a real prick, I hoped that he would prove to be a last-minute savior...

One could still dream?!

The lights kept illuminating the otherwise gloomy room, but there was no sign of Gino and before I could look any further, one guy just grabbed my hips and lifted me onto his lap so I was sitting, legs apart, on top of him and him looked in shock at the same time.

"You really are a beauty," he murmured, and I felt so sick at the thought that he could have been my grandfather that I had to avoid his eyes and glanced over at the bar, where a scantily clad redhead was finishing drinks.

"Honey?" the old man addressed me again, awkwardly grabbing my chin to turn my face back toward him. "This is where the music plays," he grinned, turning to his friend who was silently eyeing me. He licked his lips and almost undressed me with his eyes right here, which made me extremely uncomfortable.

"I have to go to the toilet," I explained calmly and wanted to get off his lap, but he put his hands tightly on my bottom and pressed me even tighter on his pelvis, so that I looked at him with wide eyes and wanted to scream.

"You don't have to," he laughed with his friend, simply touching my chest and immediately licking my collarbone.

"Let's go upstairs," the friend whispered to him and I looked back and forth between the two, startled.

"Too happy," said the one I was sitting on and let me down from his lap to pull me through the room by my hand.

Fear and panic ran through me in equal measure, firstly because I had absolutely no idea what was about to happen and secondly because I knew what was going to happen.

When I suddenly saw Gino standing at a table through the crowd, I tore myself away from Grandpa and squeezed through some people to cling tightly to Gino's arm, who was glaring at me.

"Gino, please... I'll do anything though," I stuttered, noticing the tears in my eyes as Gino apologized to the people at the table. My gaze also fell fleetingly to the table and when I suddenly stared at that hot guy from just now again, he looked me deep into my scared eyes without expression.

"I've never experienced anything like that before," Grandpa's voice tore me out of my rigid state and I quickly averted my gaze from the stranger to look at Gino again, who was just about to calm down the two older gentlemen before he left me pulled his arm out of the room.

We got back into the dark corridor and ahead I saw a narrow stairway in the dark that was probably the gate to hell. There was no other way I could describe my forthcoming deflowering.

"Ludo!" Gino demanded my attention and when I looked at him pleadingly, he almost gently wiped away one of my tears. "Business is business. I want you to wait up there in the room with the black door."

"But-"

"Pssst," he whispered, putting his finger over my mouth, causing my voice to crack and I silently looked up at him.

"Black door. Now!", he repeated and pushed me on my back to the stairs, which I then slowly walked up, while meanwhile my tears ran continuously down my cheeks.

My hands were shaking while my head was slowly pounding and when I reached the top after a short time I saw several doors, all different colors and I heard loud moans from some rooms, which made my stomach churn uncomfortably.

I would kill my uncle for that!

So that no one would find me crying here, I quickly ran to the black door, but when I realized again what two guys would be up to who knows what with me, I spontaneously decided to disappear one door further into the red one .

I closed the door behind me, took a deep breath and closed my eyes to get my senses back.

Only when I had calmed down did I open my eyes and was immediately startled when I saw handcuffs, shackles and all sorts of other stuff lying on the big red bed. Nothing else was here either. A bed, toys and drawn curtains.

Curious, I walked towards the bed, took the handcuffs in my hand and examined them before I let them fall again and took a few steps backwards.

"Hello," I unexpectedly heard a dark, really dominant voice behind me and immediately turned around to look straight into the pretty boy's fascinating blue eyes. They were more beautiful than the sea here in Italy, but also marked by a cold that made you shiver. "What are you doing here?" he asked, walking past me to the bed to place his jacket neatly on it before turning back to me and casually tucking his hands in his pockets.

"I got lost," I said nervously and immediately wanted to go to the door, but he slammed it shut and suddenly stood so close to me that the smell of his harsh perfume hit me deep in my consciousness.

"I think you've come to the right place."