BRITTANY'S POV
I stared at her, unable to speak for a while. What was I going to say? I was already kind of pissed because of the way she was staring at me and the way she called me sexy.
It sounded insulting rather than a compliment.
"Are you going to keep standing there looking stupid?" She said as her voice broke through my thoughts.
I blinked. Huh? I opened my mouth to say something but I reconsidered. I was just going to call her out for being rude if I said anything and she didn't look like she would take being called rude well.
She got to her feet and glared down at me. Yeah, she was at least two inches taller than me and the heels she had on were at least four inches.
She must do it on purpose to look intimidating and damn, it was almost working.
"You're a mannerless one, aren't you? Or are you perhaps dumb? Zayne didn't mention anything." She murmured as she gave me a once over.
She shook her head as she smirked wickedly. "He would never have touched you if that were true. He likes it when his girls scream." She said.
I clenched my fists and forced myself to speak.
"I'm not dumb." I said, my voice coming out harder than I intended.
I watched her eyes harden and she walked closer to me and grabbed my chin.
Her fingers dug into my skin and I gasped, staring up at her in shock.
So, she was a bitch? Did she treat all the other girls like this?
"You seem to have quite a tongue on you. You're going to have to watch it or I'm going to fucking cut out your tongue." She snapped.
A shiver ran down my spine, something told me she wasn't bluffing. Barbara was just as dangerous as the Mafia.
She was a Mafia Don's girlfriend after all.
She finally let go of my chin with a hard shove. She smiled wickedly at me.
"Welcome to Zayne's private club. From now on, you work here. You do everything you're told if you don't want to get in trouble.*
*Just so you know, I'm the one you have to fear the most, because you'll be seeing more of me. I suggest you behave." She finished.
She went back to her seat and crossed her legs over one another as she sat.
"Now, show me what you can do." She said.
I blinked. "Excuse me?" I asked. She scoffed.
"Did no one tell you? What do you think you're here for? Strip!" She ordered.
My eyes widened in shock and disbelief. She wasn't seriously ordering to strip right here in front of all these people?
I wouldn't even strip if I were alone with her, why the hell would I strip in front of these many people then?
Did Zayne know about this? Or was this all her? An attempt to humiliate me and punish me?
If she had a problem with me, she should take it up with her boyfriend. I didn't even want to be here.
"I'm not stripping." I said sharply. She glared at me.
"What did you say? Are you disobeying my order? Who do you think you are?" She asked.
Before I could say anything, she started to answer her question.
"You're just Zayne's little plaything…you know what a sex toy is, don't you? That's all you are to him. And it means you have no say, you'll do everything your owner asks you to do."
"In this case, it's me. I represent Zayne when he's away."
What on earth was this humiliation? I couldn't just stand here and watch Barbara insult me.
I didn't care if this were Zayne's orders or hers but I definitely wouldn't stand for any of it.
I turned away, with the intention to leave the room but Barbara snapped her fingers and in seconds, several tattooed men were blocking my path.
They were huge, dangerous and rough looking. I recognized one of them from the hallway back when I bumped into Zayne at the hotel.
Diego…he had threatened me. Hadn't that been enough to warn me of the kind of person Zayne was?
I heard Barbara's heels clicking against the tiled floors as she walked closer to me, but I refused to turn back.
One of the guys grabbed a hold of me and forced me to look at her.
She was smirking. Huh? Why on earth…
"This usually doesn't happen until much later but you've pissed me off and the boys all look excited. You see, they haven't seen a plaything with a body like yours in a while." She mocked.
She chuckled devilishly as she reached out and squeezed one of my boobs painfully before pulling away.
I turned red with anger but I couldn't pry myself out of the man's grip. How could she…touch me?
And what the hell did she mean by what she just said?
"How about that, Diego? You want a taste of that? Why don't y'all show her how we run things here."
Before she finished talking, I felt rough hands grab my ass and I jumped, and looked behind me.
The guy who had been holding me and let me go and they were all staring at me with lust filled eyes.
My heart stopped in my chest. No no…no…it couldn't be what I was thinking.
They wouldn't…my mind drifted back to the question Penny didn't answer.
When I asked her why Zayne's men were allowed to mock his playthings.
She didn't answer and the expression on her face was scary.
Oh God. Did Zayne actually let his men take rounds sleeping with the girls he kidnapped before?
What the hell was going on here? There were at least five of them, except Diego who didn't look interested.
He was standing a few feet away, watching the whole scene like a supervisor.
They seriously didn't expect me to have sex with five men, did they?
"What are you boys waiting for? Help her out, will you? She's a little shy." Barbara mocked and shoved me into the arms of the first guy who had his hands open.
I had no idea when I cried out, begging.
"No…please, I'm sorry…I'll do anything…no…you'll kill me…!"
I wasn't kidding. I had been a virgin all my life up until a few weeks ago. There was no way I could take this!
But nobody listened to me. In seconds, I was surrounded by all five of them, with no space between us.
I couldn't see outside or past their large forms no matter how hard I tried.
One of them grabbed my hands, holding them away from my body and I started to thrash, pleading at the top of my lungs.
In another few seconds, the poor excuse for an outfit was brutally ripped off my body.
Grunts of approval and excitement sounded all around me and I suddenly got the impression that Diego and Barbara weren't the only ones watching.
How did I end up like this? I was going to get raped with a lot of people watching, doing nothing to help because I was nothing but a sex slave now.