The Unknown Path of Life

My life hasn't been a picnic in the park since I was born to a drug addict and an alcoholic. Since I was nine I had to raise myself. When I was 12 both my parents passed away. My mother died in a hit and run. She was too drunk to even notice where she was going. She stumbled into direct view of the car. My father died of an overdose. The name is Ziyalei Hallow. I am 17 years of age and I work in a strip bar in a small little called Gold River Valley. I have been working here ever since I was 15. I graduated early from high school and needed a job to make money for college. My job entitles serving drinks to lap dances. I have a policy with the bar that I must remain intact as a virgin. I absolutely made sure it was a requirement in my agreement. It wasn't hard to make sure it was part of my terms considering I was under 18. It was pretty much set in stone as soon as my boss knew I was 15. Only way to get out of the term is when I turned 18. "Ziya you have a customer over in section 12. Open tab so please don't make them wait." my manager said as I was walking by to hand over the empty bottles from a previous table I had serviced. My work place just calls me Ziya for short. my closest friend calls me Z. Letting out a small groan I glanced over at table 12. With a slight shudder, I grabbed the most expensive bottle we had and made my way to the table. The man sitting at the table wasn't a man I really wanted to service. Yes, he was a very wealthy man. But he wasn't handsome. Reaching the table I plastered a smile on my face and showed the bottle to the customer waiting to see if it was to be to his liking. " A good selection for a good celebration Tim." said the man across the table. The man name Tim nodded in agreement with the fat short man. " Indeed it is Kevin." the man named Tim spoke out. " since our company just upgraded to more stores opening. " he grinned from ear to ear as he eyed me. Taking the cork screw out of my waist apron to open up the bottle I felt a fat grubby hand grab my ass cheek as the cork popped. I let out a small noise of surprise and tried to move away for the hand was trying to work its way into my shorts. Not that there wasn't much to it. it was the uniform we are suppose to wear. Working at the bar I had to wear black spandex like daisy dukes that practically rode up my ass wish meant I had to wear a g string to prevent anything but ass cheek to show. The top was pretty much a maroon colored mid riff bra with a very deep cut v to it. basically it had a 2 and a half inch strap around my mid riff area with two triangles in place of my breasts coming to a halter top toe around the neck and a one clasp in the lower back area. Even tho I'm 16 I still had to wear it. As soon as I tried to move away the fat hand pulled me back and gripped my ass a bit harder. Holding me into place while the other hand tried to reach over and undo the front button of my shorts. " Sir please stop it's against the policy I have with the bar." I stated to him. He just ignored my plea and pulled me into his lap. " I am a man with money and I can get anything I want." he said hotly in my ear with a small grin before he darted his slimy tongue over my earlobe. " Sir please stop" I said a bit louder as I tried to escape the grip. Which toghtned even more as I tried to struggle. My mind racing I spotted the bottle and went to reach for it as a defense. Before I could reach it I felt this hard warm object poking me in the ass cheek and a small grunt. I struggled even more about ready to scream when a figure stepped into my view. " Sir I believe the young lady told you to unhand her." the figure said. I looked up to see the most attractive man I ever laid eyes on. His eyes as blue as a sea storm. His hair black as night and he had a five o clock shadow going on. He stood at maybe 6 foot 2. This stranger was like a fairy tale prince. Little did I know he was actually a king. The man reached down and gripped the man's finger tightly and I heard a small noise of pain escape from his mouth and his grip loosen and removed from around me. I quickly slide from the fat ugly man and stood behind the handsome man. " Sir if I ever see you disrespect a girl like that ever again it won't be your fingers hurting." he said with a dangerous tone. Turning around he nodded to me and walked away. I scurried away quickly to the counter to speak with the boss. " Jerry, Those men don't let me serve them again. The fat one tried to get a little more then asked for." I said and gave Jerry the indicated look so he understood. Jerry nodded in agreement and nodded his head towards a corner in the bar where we had the booths with curtains for privacy. " Booth in the far left corner requested you for the rest of your shift." Jerry said and handed me a new tray with 2 bottles of burboun on it. " This is what he prefers. He asks for anything else just buzz the buzzer on the wall and I'll scurry over with it." Jerry said as he turned away to tend to the cash box. Giving a curt nod I grabbed my tray and headed over towards the booth. I cleared my throat to indicate I was there. The curtain parted and I stepped in to see the man who had saved me with 2 other men. I set the tray down on the table and opened the first bottle of burboun. I began to pour the liquid into the crystal glassed cups. " To not be strangers I am Jack Gould. This is James." Jack pointed to the man in the far corner of the booth opposite of him. James was average height with sandy blonde hair and brown eyes. "This one is Arrin" Jack pointed to the second one beside James. Arrin was average height as well but he had dark brown hair and hazel eyes. " And you are Ziya" he asked as he read my name tag. My cheeks blushed a light pink as I replied with " Yes but my name is Ziyalei. People just call me Ziya for short." I explained as I finished pouring the drinks and handing them to each person. As I handed the glass to Jack our fingers touched and I felt a small little tingle shoot through my body like I never felt before. My cheeks darker a little bit more and I pulled my hand away and looked at him in the eyes. Ad our eyes connected I had no idea that this man was to turn my world upside down. That he would introduce me to so much more to this world.