MY BIG BACKER:our trials

janette's pov: it's raining heavily and i've been working non stop for hours, it's like my life depends on it.. well it did, I thought to myself as I sigh ready to serve my last drink for the night. been working in this bar for months, its one of my part time jobs only that others i worked during the day on week days while here i only work on weekends.. ever since the wellson's kicked me out finally after tormenting me, turning me to their slave. I've had to work my ass off to pay for my small run down apartment and it's expensive utility bills, plus I need feeding, there's also my expensive cashmere cat who eats nothing but beefs for protein. she's the one thing I made sure to carry with me when leaving the wellson's house, a memory to carry with me that I was once the loved and favoured daughter to them. "janeeeeeee" I hear my name from behind the bar counter "I'm coming" I replied hurrying off to answer my boss "Madame dupont" I know sounds weird. I stand in front of Madame dupont with my head bowed slightly, waiting for instructions as always! "stupid girl why are you so slow huh?" she scolded "the man in the vip room is still waiting for his drinks" I rolled my eyes inwardly knowing she couldn't see it "I'm sorry ma'am,let me serve them now" I hurried off to the bar, immediately fixing the drinks to be served and left to serve it. I pass a room that read exclusives only before stopping at vip room 12. I knocked no response, I knocked again same thing, so i pushed the door open and walked in to drop the drinks and leave, besides the drinks are first paid for before being delivered, if he doesn't drink his business and money not mine.. I felt a greesy hand grab me the moment i step into the room, leaning to me with a breath that reeks of constant alcohol remmants, Oh my god I could have sworn I threw up on him with how bad his breath stank. I see the man leaning further in even after my attempts at dodging his never ending kisses.. what the hell?, "sir please take your hands off me" I spoke through gritted teeth trying not to sound rude only because Madame dupont won't live it down with me, saying customers are always right! as if. "your so beautiful and your skin is so soft even in this darkness I can still see how your colour stands out" he stares at me lustfully, licking his lips. fuck I gagged, it's taking me my whole resolve not to dump my lunch on that greedy mouth of his, the nerve to think I'll even let him see me naked let alone touching me! I might be a weak 20year old but i am not a pushover, immediately I slapped him trying to break free but that only fuels him making him angry " b***h you think your all that huh" he says spitefully, pushing me to the floor as he held me by my hair.. the pain hit me while he gave me slaps upon slaps, my head spun as i bled from my nose but he doesn't stop as he picked me up and immediately i feel a squeeze and felt something long and hot poking me, "come keep daddy company, you'll be well fed for months, years even" he said while I freeze. fear gripping me cause i know no matter how I try to fight his still stronger than me, I nervously looked around,watching,desperate,searching for anything I can use in knocking him out. I saw an empty bottle by the side table, a drunk indeed, I picked it up and smashed it on his head, he groans as blood seeps out from the cut the bottle gave him as it broke on his head freeing me momentarily while I launched for the door to escape this freak of a man. he yanks me back by my hair looking at me like his about to kill me. he slapped me again for hitting him as he squeez my throat, I struggled to remove his hand but i couldn't. he threw me to the bed,my head colliding with the bedframe.. the pain i was already feeling doubled as I feel myself loosing consciously, biting the insides of my mouth to keep wake knowing the danger approaching me in the form of a fat man. oh Lord is this how i loose my virginity?, tears started pouring from my eyes slowly as I could no longer apprehend where he was standing in particular but i hear him tear something as I slip into unconsciousness,knocking the flower vase down as a small cry for help escaped my mouth hoping and praying it grabs someone's attention. Eric's pov: "Eric darling, want me to keep you company again tonight?" I hear a voice I haven't heard in a while, turning around I see Kylie standing provocatively in a sexy red slit rope. hmmm.. I sighed inwardly looking her up,she looked sexy, skin a rosy white and in that red rope she looked like a rose. Kylie was the campus beauty when we were in high school,she walked with pride and mocked the poor just because her father was one of the top 6 billionaires in this city of new york. she always had a crush on me, for years she kept trying to get me to notice her but i was too focused on graduating with an outstanding rank, women were the least of my problems at the time. when we graduated, we all lost contacts and i heard she'd travel to London to study art. 2years ago she came back but i was no longer eric devon, the campus heartthrob.. I had grown into a ruthless man who got what he wanted and killed if i didn't. we met at a bar,she got drunk partying with friends so i gave her a ride home, for reasons only because we were once classmates. she had lodged in a hotel that night and I just had to get her checked in, we got into her room and immediately I slammed the door she kissed me, not gentle,not soothing but hungrily, her body soft and her lips quite sweet to my disbelief. "eric I've always kept my virginity for you, I've loved you for so long and I even came back for you and now I'm not letting you go" I stared at her without any expression, years of career climbing and hardwork would shape your view on things strategically. "have me Eric, I want you and now" she keeps speaking in a drunken state, I c****d an eyebrow at her and without much thoughts I slammed my lips on hers, sucking on her bottom lip while she moans my name, lifting her up by her ass. walked with a naked Kylie on my arm, we kissed ferociously as I lay her down, making her feel pleasures as she screamed like it's the last s*x she's gonna be having. thinking back to that day, it's actually funny how she thinks she fooled me with the whole I'm a virgin and I've kept it for you trash.. I've had enough women to know who's a virgin and who's not, but i won't burst her nice little bubble,not yet atleast, I smirked, thinking she can trap me with that virginity crap. "Eric come on, this babies can't handle themselves " she says pointing to her chest area, I smirked, as much as I wish to I'm busy "sorry I have to catch up with chess tonight" I picked my suit up turning to leave "go home Kylie, your parents must miss you.. you've been here for a week now" I threw the words as I got into my car and drove off. I like to drive by myself off work hours, my drivers get off work immediately we reach my place from work. waiting at the stop traffic sign, my phone rings and i see it's chess calling.