Being the highest grosser of this damn place, I know every inch of its corner, and I know who comes and goes on which days.
Let’s have a little tour, shall we?
‘The Lobby’ is a place for everyone. It is designated for all to socialize with others, and socializing means being physically intimate. It seems like a big living room with a center stage similar to a dance floor and a bar counter where drinks are incessantly being refilled.
Feel free to do whatever you want. It’s literally sex everywhere, be it on the floor, table, stage, or even on the couch. You can touch anyone as long as everything is consensual.
A person who is addicted to sex but can't pay a prostitute like us, or as we call ourselves ‘agent’ goes here. If you are familiar with ‘anonymous sex’, this is where the magic happens.
"Not getting enough of anonymous sex? It’s simple. Having sex with someone whom you just met for the first time in a social place is that. Conventional sex, fuck buddy, gang ban. You have it all here. Got it?"
Well in this specific area, it's a client-client sex relationship.
Passing by ‘The Lobby’, are all the ‘Private Rooms’ found. In a long carpeted hallway, a series of locked doors are arranged. It is where we offer our special human services by renting agents for a night. Most of the regulars here are rich businessmen. Since they don't want to be seen perverting with just anyone, and to avoid having a public scandal that can ruin their reputation, they choose to have their private session with their favorite agent inside the ‘Private Rooms’.
We are down to the ‘Conference Room’, and as it goes with the name, it is where Beast’s meetings and transactions happen. Important people usually gather here.
And last but not least is the biggest and heaviest room of them all, "Beast's Room". The interior design seemed like a Presidential Suite or the VVIP Suite in some western expensive five-star hotels. It is elegantly designed according to his taste and has a soundproof room.
To us female employees, we call it Lucifer’s den, because the only thing we experience once we go in is hell. It is a place where the devil incarnate sexually abuses us.
"As I've told you earlier, I'm his favorite pet. So if you don't find me at home or in the Lobby. You can find me here with Beast getting fucked up over and over until he’s tired."
I breathed heavily as I knocked on this heavy metal door. I left Colleen in The Lobby waiting for her clients.
Within seconds, the door opened automatically, so I went in.
"Audrey, Audrey, Audrey", he repeatedly said my name excitedly. I sat on his lap, and I wrapped my arms around his neck.
I acted as if I missed him at all. Then I ran my fingers around his nape to the back of his ears, and I heard a soft moan from him, "What a pervert!", I cussed at the back of my mind.
He roughly caressed my hand and said, "I missed you Audrey so much,” he dramatically said, “...but I want you to do something for me."
"Huh! It’s a miracle you resisted your lust. But it’s good cause I'm getting tired of you Beast", a dark thought entered my mind that moment.
But I put on a poker face, "Oh," with regret written on my face, "don't tell me you are getting sick of me now? Who’s your new girl, huh?"
What I said made me want to throw up, "It’s impossible she’s more beautiful than me, so, is she younger?"
Then I held his chin and stared at his lips, "Tell me, is she better than me? In what way, Beast?" Trying to play with words, he finally paid attention.
His face went dark and looked me in the eye, "You know the truth, I love you and only you, Audrey".
"The very reason I erased all the possible hindrances to making you mine", he smiled sarcastically, “I am sure you know what I meant, right?”
I distanced myself and turned around, so he wouldn't see the rage coming up on my face, "You bastard", I wanted to slap him so hard. Hearing those words from him reminded me of the night my family was killed by this man in front of me.
“You're a murderer. I'll get my revenge soon,” I squeezed myself to keep my face composed.
I took a deep breath, "But not now, not yet Audrey", reminded myself.
But my silence got caught, "Why, Audrey? don't you want to stay with me forever? Are you getting sick of this place, your life?" so he took me by surprise. I know what he can do. With just one wrong word, he could kill me right away. He wouldn't hesitate to do it since he has power over me.
I forced a smile and went to him, "You are my all now", but my heart cursed otherwise, "Time will come when you’ll be the one to beg for your life and kneel before me."
He grabbed my hair and pulled me closer as he uttered, "No one can ever take you away, and I know you won't run away from me, Audrey", his demonic eyes said so.
I just simply nodded. He jumped over me and he kissed me hard, enough to bleed my lips.
The tension between us died down as he spoke, "Now go, Audrey."
It suddenly came to mind when he mentioned the task, "What is it you want me to do?" I sat on the bed and listened.
He took an envelope out of the vault, and handed it over, "Here’s the money, our protection is fading."
Taken aback, I curiously asked, "Who’s asking for more?" counting the money inside the envelope.
"Nah,” he corrected me, “But a newbie arrived and it seems he wanted some recognition. According to our mole, none of them can change his mind," he said irritatedly.
"Hmm, so that’s why you need me to convince him?" I clarified the task as I weighed the situation.
He just nodded and reached for his tobacco.
"What made you think I can?" I lit his tobacco, considering that everyone failed.
In my mind, “Who is in their right mind to go against this giant in his own town?”
After his first hit, he gave a creepy response, "Because no one can resist you, Audrey."
"What if I don't want to do it?" I tested him.
"You will believe me," he confidently insisted, "And his name is Damien Torres".
I took a deep breath, "Okay, I'll call you tomorrow," and I left his office.
Knowing that his room is soundproof, I pound the wall and curse, "That bastard, he's really getting on my nerves these days."
Then I went back to The Lobby and saw some familiar faces,
"Hi, Audrey."
"Audrey, are you up for a drink?"
"Audrey, sleep with me."
"Audrey, come over here"
"Sorry boys, I can't. I have work to do," I consoled them, then clicked my tongue as soon as I turned around.
“Tsk, annoying perverts.”
Every night they are here, don't they have a family? Poor wives, poor kids.
I went to the counter and talked to the bartender,
"Hey Kevin, where's Colleen? I need to talk to her".
"Are you leaving? Hold on, let me have a look," he immediately checked Colleen’s whereabouts from the screen log.
"Got her. She's on 107," and then winked in my direction.
"Thanks, Kev," I winked back, Colleen and Kevin were my closest companions inside this hell. Unlike me, Kevin and Colleen worked here by choice–and by choice I mean money.
Without wasting any time, I went to 107 and heard them doing their things.
I boldly interrupted them and shouted from the other side of the door, "Hey Colleen, I'm leaving, come here for a sec, will ya?"
When she didn’t respond, I knocked on the door disturbingly.
"Oh... Just for... ahh... ahh... a moment... uh... Audrey..." I wore a smile on my lips.
She’s probably having fun right now.
So I leaned on the wall while waiting for her.
A few minutes later, Colleen stepped out of the room, "Gosh Audrey, can you not disturb my work? What if he doesn’t give me a tip, huh?" she was mad and flushed.
I laughed at her and teased her,
"Woah... sorry… Ahh... ahh... uh… I didn’t know you were that so…what’s the word, compassionate with your work," with matching reenactment, she blushed all over her face.
"Not funny, Audrey!" she smirked at me and was about to leave.
"Easy, alright? Beast asked me to do some stuff. Just call me if there's something new alright," I kissed her on her cheek and bade goodbye. But before I left, she called me up,
"Oh yeah! Before I forget, a man named Dee asked for you earlier. I haven't seen him before, but he's a hottie", it was obvious on her face that he was her type.
I shrugged my shoulders, "Never heard! Did he say what he wanted?" I nonchalantly answered since it isn’t a surprise if someone looks for me or not.
"I don't know, maybe he's a customer. He's a total hottie and I think he's in his mid-twenties", she excitedly said while peeking her head at the door.
"Alright, just call me if he comes back. You do your job well okay?"
I decided to go home first.
I bathed.
I changed my clothes into decent ones.
I erased my make-up and did my hair.
Now all that’s left is to pay Damien Torres a visit.