Possessive Love, chaotic risks.

" Hey Nomi! .. You have 5 minutes, then I want you out there taking care of V.I.P baby." Raul said while entering my dressing room. "Alright Raul... I'll be there!" I responded while fixing my fishnet stockings and taking one good last look in the mirror. It was 11:25pm on a Friday night, and I was working at one of the top tall clubs. Where every rich paying bachelor would come in and spend their money as if it was just nothing to them. But of course, you have those who wanted favors in return for throwing cash at you. Even though I did not strip or gave into their urges, they always seem to love my company. I would have men pay double, even triple to have me serving their V.I.P area. I would get invited to private parties to be shown off as a piece of art or as a prize possession. Men really love having a beautiful woman around at all times, especially rich men. Some might even take you in as their sugar baby. "Nomi! Let's Go! What is taking you so long?" Raul's patients were running pretty low tonight because of all of the chaos in the club. Girls were everywhere not doing what they were supposed to, waitresses getting drinks wrong and spilling cocktails. "I need you out there saving my ass! These stupid girls don't know what they are doing... what a great weekend to start training, right!?" He said while rubbing his temples and letting out a grunt. "I'm coming, I'm coming. Don't worry, I'll take care of all the V.I.P' S, you go and fix the mess the newbies made." I told him while running out of my dressing room. "Any one important tonight or is the usual members?" Rolling my eyes at the last part. We had many members who basically came to this club as if it were their second home. I came to meet and recognize them throughout these 2 years working at the club. And just like it was a second home to them, it was also a second home to me too. I spend most of my days and hours working there and if I'm not working, I'll just be sleeping or out with my longtime friends Olivia and Bryce. "Of course, we have a few usuals, but we have someone who is very important to the owner of this club here. And he couldn't have come on the worst night, so I'm begging you, Nomi, please don't screw this up. This guy doesn't look like he's here for games." I heard the worriedness in his voice and knew this was a big deal to get everything right. Raul was already up to his neck with everything else. "F**k" I yelled as a man who seemed to be a bodyguard accidentally bumped into me. I gave him a look as I watched his steps, then continued on my way to the V.I.P area. "Where's the bottle girl!?" Said one of the well-dressed men in the area. "I'm right here love. What would you like to have?" I said while shooting him a flirty smile. He noticed me and looked as if he was speechless. His eyes traveled up and down my body, taking me in with his look. A smile came across his face before he answered. "You, if that's on your menu". He said, biting his lip. I began to blush at his comment but pulled myself together. " I'm not on the menu, but I can definitely get you something even better," I said, holding onto my notepad and placing my hand on his shoulder. "How does that sound like love?" He licked his lips while placing his hand over mine. "I was really looking forward to tasting you-" His eyes widened once he heard a deep huskier voice say. "That's enough." His tone sounded very stern. This man was gorgeous! When I faced him, I felt as if I was meeting a Goddess of a man. Tall and very muscular, telling by the way his suit hugged every muscle on his body. "Sorry man, just wanted to flirt with -" He was cut off again. "Enough." The man's voice deepened out more and I felt a shiver down my spine hearing him. His command had me obeying his words. I caught myself staring at him with my lips slightly parted. He shot me a look that made me snap right out of it. I could see a slight devilish smile forming on his face before he looked away. I finished taking up all the orders and tried to make my way to the bar, since every inch of the dance floor was covered with drunk people and dancers having the time of their lives. There were at least 5 people who either stepped on me or pushed me by accident. I was quite small even with heels on, my height made no difference compared to all those beautiful tall women with their 6-inch heels. As I made it to the bar, I was greeted with a smile by the bar tender, who was always so happy to see me. He grabbed my note and began to make my drinks with no questions asked. He knew how shy I could be. Once the drinks were ready, I made my way back to the V.I.P area and handed them out, making sure everyone got what they asked for and was satisfied with their drinks. Tonight was definitely going to be a long night with all this chaos going on. ------------------------------------------------ " Thanks Raul! I'll see you later!" "Bye Nomi! Stay safe baby girl!" Raul yelled while blowing me kisses and locking up the doors to the club. I started walking to my house since it was not that far from the club, and literally took like a 15-to-20-minute walk. Yeah, it was uncomfortable with the heels and especially wearing my work outfit, but it saved me money and the headache of trying to get an Uber or taxi. People would judge me and say things to me since it was 2 am and I looked like a prostitute walking home. I usually would ignore them and just carry on with myself, but others would sometimes try to offer me money to pleasure them. Of course, I would deny it and try to explain I'm not a s*x worker, but my clothing options didn't help the situation. As I was turning a corner that's 4 blocks away from my home, I heard a couple of footsteps coming from behind. They seemed to pick up the steps as I picked up mine. From the sound of the footsteps, I could tell that there was more than one person behind me. Refusing to look back, I tried pulling my phone out of my purse but came to the realization that my phone had died. "You really got to be f*****g kidding, Come on." I sighed, taking a quick shortcut through an ally. The minute I turned down the alley, I began sprinting down to the other side. My heart began racing as I heard the footsteps behind me pick up the pace faster and faster. They were chasing me! "HELP! SOMEBODY HELP!" I screamed out, but no one seemed to have heard me. My lungs couldn't take the running and yelling that I had to try and slow down before I pass out. I started to hyperventilate from all the running but, coming to the realization, I had turned down an ally with a dead end. "No, no, no, no, F**k. How am I supposed to get out of here?" My eyes searched every corner in that ally to try to hide or even get away, but there was no hope, every door was locked, and no one wanted to help anyone who was basically dressed as a prostitute. The two men came running towards me and got on each side trying to block me in. They were laughing with each other and, from the look of things and how they smelled, they were definitely drunk. "You're that girl from that club, the one that thinks she's too good for anyone. The one who refuses to take her top off for us." The drunk said, barely keeping balance. His friend shook his head agreeing to his words and tried to grab onto me, but I was able to shake him off. "DON'T YOU TOUCH ME!" Snatching my arm away. "I am not someone who carries themselves in that way!" Tears started forming in my eyes while my voice cracked. "Oh really!? You are sure about that sweetheart, cause your outfit says something else." flashing his perverted smile at me, while keeping his eyes set on my chest and belly area. "Get away from me! I'm just trying to get home.... Now leave me alone!" I yelled, backing up more and more. "And what if we don't want to?" closing up the space he had between us. "Yeah, what if we don't want to?" His stupid friend said, coming even closer to me and rubbing his hands together. "Face it sweetheart, no one wants to help a prostitute out. But we sure do. So how about doing us a favor and taking off the rest of that dress." Lashing out his hand towards the front of my dress. He was able to grab a good handful of my dress and rip it off. A creepy devilish smile formed across his face as he saw my cleavage pop right out. "Nooo! Let go of me! Please Nooo!"