Chapter 5 Talk About Dimitri

MADISON POV 

After being dismissed by Ma'am Rose, I take a cab home since the girls only leave the club in the morning.

The cab driver is one of Ma'am Rose's men.

Ma'am Rose has men all over the city; you can't trust anyone here, and I found out that, the hard way when I tried to run away. 

I called for help in the middle of the street, and since I didn't speak English, people didn't understand what I was saying. 

I ran through the streets until a police car stopped me. 

Coincidentally, both officers spoke Filipino and helped me by putting me in the car, but to my despair, they took me back to Ma'am Rose, and the punishment I received was a terrible beating. 

After that, I never dared to run away again.

I sat down looking through the window, my thoughts were on Dimitri.

After losing my virginity through Raped and sleeping with various men, this was the first time I felt pleasure, the first time I could experience all the sensations that sex can offer a woman.

From what I could tell, Dimitri isn't like the others; there's something different about him, a mystery perhaps. 

His confidence and authoritative manner caught my attention during sex. 

The clients who go to the club are always looking for their own pleasure, but not Dimitri; he wanted to give me pleasure, and he cared about how I would feel, unlike the others who only think about getting off.

I close my eyes and remember his strong and masculine body on top of me, was it good for him as it was for me? 

No, I was just another Whore he took to bed, but it doesn't make sense that he paid Ma'am Rose so much money, equivalent to two nights. 

Has he never had a girl like me in bed?

"Miss, we've arrived," says the driver and I pay for the ride.

The house where I've lived for over a year is enormous, It looks like an ordinary house from the outside, but nobody imagines what we went through inside. 

With tinted windows and white-painted walls, the neighbors can't suspect anything. 

On the contrary, the house is a real invitation for new visitors; you only need to take two steps, and you're inside the residence from the sidewalk. 

It's a spacious, two-story house, the ground floor has a long living room with several sofas scattered around, an LCD TV, and a bookcase full of books. 

A well-equipped kitchen with a large table where all the girls gather to eat, and two bathrooms on opposite sides of the floor. 

The second floor is a little different: several bedrooms are separated and a balcony at the end of the hallway, from where you can see the garden and the pool.

When I entered the house, everything was quiet.

All the girls who live here work at the club, but since I arrived, the only one who has befriended me is Laura.

When I was beaten for not doing what Ma'am Rose wanted, she was the one who took care of me, and it was with her that I learned everything about sex. 

It was necessary, as she herself told me: "If you can't beat them, join them," and that's what I did. 

I became the most sought-after girl in the club, much to Ma'am Rose's delight.

The next morning, I woke up to Laura calling me.

Madi, wake up! What happened that made you leave the club so early last night? 

All the girls were puzzled.

Still a little sleepy, I get up and look at my friend. 

She's still wearing a blood-red dress that clings to her body, highlighting her curves.

Ma'am Rose dismissed me; my second client paid the equivalent of two nights' worth of services, and Elias also paid a good amount of money. 

I think that satisfied her, so she let me go.

"My God, and who is this guy who paid for two nights? He must be filthy rich, judging by his appearance," Renee said as she entered the room, asking. 

She had probably been listening behind the door.

To tell you the truth, I don't know. 

The only thing I know about him is his name, Dimitri.

"And the sex, was it good? Is he handsome?" they both asked anxiously.

The sex was incredible, my legs went weak with a simple kiss, and he's like a Greek god, he's so handsome.

Laura squeals with excitement.

Madi, if he paid all that money for Ma'am Rose, it means he liked you and will probably come back, how wonderful!

Don't freak out, Laura, he was a customer like any other, and when they like something and want to come back, they make that very clear. 

The guy didn't even tell me his name, but since I'm so curious, I had to ask.

"But just imagine if he came back and fell in love with you, he could even take you away from here, Madi," says Renee.

"Stop deluding yourself, I'm tired of telling you that this is our life now, don't keep creating illusions and hopes in your head. 

This, Renee, is real life, we're not in a book," Laura said.

"That's true, besides, Ma'am Rose wouldn't allow it, she would never give up the money she earns with Madi..." Renee said.

But I really wanted another night with him, I've never felt this way before, you know? I've always felt disgusted by men. 

With him, I felt desired; my body responded to everything he did.

"Besides being mysterious, he's good in bed. 

Damn, that doesn't happen to me. 

It's always those old guys with limp cocks that won't get hard even with prayer," Laura says seriously, and we burst out laughing.

"But anyway, his name probably isn't Dimitri; many men don't say their names to avoid compromising themselves. 

He's probably married, but I didn't notice any wedding ring," I said.

Of course, you are looking at other things he had - the three of us burst into uproarious laughter.

"That man really got to you, didn't he?" Laura asks.

Why are you asking me that, Laura?

You've never spoken about a man like that before.

Yes, I have to admit that things were different with Dimitri; the only question is whether that's good or bad.

The arrival of the girls made me recount every detail of last night with Dimitri, but I didn't tell them everything.

Leaning against the door, Denise one of the girls who didn't like me since I arrived here, just listened without saying a word.

"You know that look she gives you? Pure envy, she's going to die of thirst, that cow," Laura whispers in my ear, and that makes me smile.

After lunch, Ma'am Rose takes us shopping.

Every week it's the same; we're always looking for something different to satisfy our customers. 

We all have regular clients, so we need to please them by offering special services.

At a certain point, we separate, but of course, we are always watched from a distance by one of the guards. 

Ma'am Rose, however, came to me.

Madi, I want you to put extra effort into your shopping today.

Why?

Mr. Dimitri called me this morning and said he wants you to be ready by 9:00 PM.

Inside I'm euphoric, but I'm keeping a straight face so Ma'am Rose doesn't notice.

And do you know where he's taking me?

He didn't say, but I want you to look stunning; this man is a billionaire and I looked him up. 

Mr. Dimitri inherited everything from his father; he runs the Thompson Multi-purpose companies, with branches all over the world.

I was speechless with all this information; what does such a powerful man want from me?

I'm warning, Madi. 

Under no circumstances should you say that you were sold or that you are here against your will, understand? You know the consequences.

I swallow hard, but nod, indicating I won't tell anyone. 

She smiles and walks away, and I release the breath I hadn't even realized I was holding. 

Ma'am Rose is a beautiful woman, with an elegant, but very dangerous.