Prologue
WARNING!! s****l VIOLENCE!!!
STEREX CARTEL CLUB
Camila rubbed her eyes as it started getting blurry and she shook her head.
She stared at the busy bar man and pointed at him.
"Ca . .Can I get a glass of water?" She whispered weakly and he poured her a glass of water before handing it to her.
She took a gulp, seems it was a bit better and she shook her head.
"What is wrong with me? It is just a glass of wine I took" she murmured and looked into the crowd searching for Franca or Royale.
She started feeling sweaty, and the need to wash her face hit her.
She stood and grabbed her purse
"Hey, the restroom, direction" Camila said weakly to the bar man.
He slowly stared at Sandro's place and nudged his head at them
"Go through that hallway, the fifth door you enter is the restroom" He said and pointing to a door and Camila nodded and smiled sheepishly.
"Thanks" she muttered and started dragging her legs weakly towards the door.
She pushed it opened and went in shutting it, she almost fell and she held the wall tightly, her eyes was still blurry, she couldn't see a thing, her limbs were weak.
Camila used her fingers and sense to count the doors in the hall way, she finally got the fifth door and held the knob pushing it open, she went in and closed it.
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"Sandro, she is there" Ritego whispered to his ears and Sandro nodded, he was already given a sign by the bar man.
He stared at Izzy, his girlfriend for the day, and touched her cheeks.
"I am coming , I need to get fresh air" Sandro said thickly and she nodded.
Ritego grinned at him and they gave each other knuckles,
"Good luck" Bella winked and Sandro nodded picking a bottle of Vodka.
He walked to the bar and smiled at the guy.
"Thanks Mario" he said and took his hands to his pocket and brought out a bundle of cash and gave it to Mario who collected it and smelled the money.
"As long as it is for Sandro, anything for you, it is room 502, and don't worry, it is safe" Mario said and Sandro nodded and winked at him before walking through the door the girl had taken.
He saw the door of the fifth room and licked his lower lip, it was not his thing taking advantage of high schoolers but her body was something else.
He grinned and opened the door, he went in and locked it.
Mario had made sure the room was free from security cameras.
Sandro gulped down some content from the bottle and breathed out clenching his teeth.
"Who are you? And what are you doing in here?" He heard her tiny voice at the conner of the room and he turned to that direction.
He met her coiled by the wall and her blond hair was covering her face.
"You invited me here" Sandro said walking closer to her, he drank again from the bottle as he was gradually feeling tipsy, he dropped it on the little table beside the bed and he faced her again.
"What you doing here?" Camila snapped weakly as she covered her body, getting in here , she had realized these was not a rest room, It was a room, what the heck is happening?.
"What is your name?" The man asked and Camila shivered, what was a man doing in a room she was? And he was not leaving, she couldn't see him properly, she could only see the tall broad frame in front of her.
The room had gone dark with just a little dim light and she swallowed.
"My name is none of your business!" She snapped and grabbed her purse tightly and started dragging her feet towards the door but a strong hand grasped her bare arm tightly and she gasped her phone and purse falling from her hold.
"Hey girl, why don't we make it quick, I'm busy outside there you know" She heard him say and she frowned.
"What are you talking about?" Camila questioned rasply and he chuckled.
He rubbed her bare shoulder and started taking his fingers to her breasts and she struggled.
"I'm talking about this" He whispered in her ears and she swallowed, no, this can't be, He wants to rape her, he wants to take advantage of her.
"Let go of me!" Camila yelled struggling but her struggles were weak because of the drink.
Sandro almost laughed at her feeble attempts, touching her alone had made him so f*****g hard that he couldn't wait to bury himself deeply inside her.
"Shut it!" He rasped holding her neck and she tried to scream but couldn't, her strength, voice and all was failing her.
Sandro took his hands to her back to search for a zip and he dragged it down immediately and she felt the gown leaving her body and her chest burned.
"No, no...please let go of me please...." Camila cried as tears ran down her cheeks.
"Come on, enjoy tonight, High schooler" He whispered and pushed her roughly to the bed and she cried staggering from the bed but Sandro rushed to her and grabbed her legs, he took off her shoes and finally draw the gown off her body.
He swallowed at her breasts and his mouth shivered.
"Damn it!" He cursed and he ran his eyes down to her lacy panties
"You are not that good after all" Sandro said and Camila breathed helplessly, she couldn't shout, she couldn't fight back, was the drink part of the plan?, was she going to be a rape Victim overnight?.
She should have listened to Cassiano, she should have stayed back.
Sandro held the rim of her panties impatiently and tore it off brutally.
He rubbed her cleaned shaven p***y and she cried closing her legs with the little strength left in her.
"Shhhh" Sandro whispered and started taking off his clothes.
He threw it the floor and took off his trouser and briefs.
He breathed heavily and climbed to the bed opening her closed legs and she shook her head weakly.
"Don't do this please" she cried and he rolled his eyes and kissed her stomach and she cried loudly hitting his shoulder.
"Let go of me!" She screamed weakly and he looked up at her face, staring at her lips made him want to kiss her.
He slammed his lips on her wavering own and kissed her hungrily squeezing her breasts as she shook her head.
"Stop fighting it will you" he muttered running his fingers in between her legs and he cupped her p***y and she gasped closing her legs on his fingers but he forced it opened.
"You bastard!" She yelled and he laughed revealing his teeth.
"I have always been a bastard" He said quietly and Camila's chest heaved up and down.
She took her tearful eyes to his chest and she saw a Black Moon Tattoo or was it a birth mark?, she could see this but why not his face?.
Camila spit on his face immediately and Sandro's jaw hardened In anger.
"I think I was been too gentle on you b***h" He growled, grabbing her neck tightly.
It was Franca's fault, it was her fault, if she hadn't forced her to come, if. . . .
Sandro growled and let go of her neck and covered her mouth, damn she was tight as f**k! Or hold on, could she be a virgin?
He frowned and paused, he hates f*****g virgins, but her, it was nice though.
he wanted to see the pain on her face but unfortunately The room was dark and he like it that way.
Camila's voice went off immediately as her system weakened, she couldn't do anything, she was weak, her eyes were closing.
Sandro growled and threw his head backwards.
"please" she whispered in pains,
One thing was for certain, the chemistry he felt while sleeping with her was something he has never felt before.
"I hate you" Camila whispered and she passed out.
Sandro smiled and licked his lips, he has always heard that a lot.
He started feeling himself about to c*m and he hit more harder into her unmoving body and released himself info her collapsing on her body.
He breathed out heavily and closed his eyes, his eyes widened immediately.
"Hold on..." He cursed and pulled out of her.
"Damn it! I forgot to roll on the f*****g condom!" He almost yelled and covered his face furiously.
He sat up from her body and covered her up in case someone finds her.
He started wearing his clothes, after he was done, he turned on the light and only saw her hair covering her face.
He left the drink so it would look like she had actually become drunk and f****d some random guy.
He opened the door and rushed out of the room immediately bending his head.
His hair was scattered on his Face and he could feel himself smelling her c*m and his.
"Oh f**k, how can I be so damn careless!" He cursed angrily and went back to the party
He saw Izzy and the rest dancing and they turned to him.
"Hey, you are back" She said and Ritego saw his face.
"It didn't go well?" He asked and Sandro closed his eyes.
"I'm going home" Sandro said huskily and Bella frowned.
"Hey, did something happen?" She asked and Sandro sighed.
"No, I just need to be in my tub" he said and turned to Izzy who looked angry.
"I'll make it up to you, with a date" He said to her and she nodded.
She wanted to kiss him but he moved back.
"I stink, enjoy the party guys" Sandro said and they nodded.
"We'll see you tomorrow" Ritego said and Sandro sighed and started walking out of the Club.
The guards bowed to him as he walked towards his red sports car.
He got in and arranged his seat belt, he breathed out and licked his lower lips.
"Nothing is going to happen, it is her first time anyways" he muttered and started the Car driving off the Cartel.
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Franca laughed with Royale happily as they walked back to the bar side.
"Did you enjoy the dance?" Royale asked Franca and she nodded.
"Gosh, i am so happy, Camila you really missed a....." She broke off immediately when she noticed the seat Camila was seating is empty.
"Did she leave without letting us know?" Royale asked and Franca frowned and brought out her phone.
"I'll call her" Franca said and started dialing the number, it was ringing but she was not picking.
Alarm bells started ringing in her brain.