Augusta's Pov:
The sack was removed from her head the moment we reached the city. She looked towards the building before her and for someone who was born and raised in the city, she knew this was a stripping club. What the fuck was she doing here?! He got out of the car before coming to her side and opening the door. The cuffs on her hand resounded as she stepped out of the car. She was led into the club where VIPs were seated. These top mafia men discussed things together here while some sat to watch the strippers display on stage. Augusta was new to all these and was curious about what was going to happen to her. She hoped it wasn't what she was thinking. The slave master continued to direct her to a room and her heart began to thump with trepidation. Was she here again to face the brutality of a man when having sex? She hadn't healed fully from the last one. And there she met a man sitting right on the bed. She instantly knew her reason for being here.
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