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CHAPTER
49
Keira
After they had doneour hair and make-up, the women walked us over to what was supposed to be dresses for us to wear, that hung on the racks. I use the term dresses loosely since a dress was supposed to be something that covered your body. But these items were all mostly lingerie, and all they did was show the parts a dress was supposed to hide. The woman picks out a baby blue lace bra and thong set for me, that left truly little to the imagination. You could see right through them so clearly that even after I put them on, I still felt like I was standing here in the nude. "Do I get a dress as well?" I asked since we were told we would be getting one.
The woman looked at me with wide eyes like I'd just screamed and yelled at her instead of asking her a simple question. But it didn't take me long to understand why when I heard a deep male voice come from one of the large men behind me. "Do we have a problem here?"
Covering my self as I turned to look at him, I shook my head and tried to move away. But before I could even get two steps away, he reached out and yanked me back towards him so hard that it caused my body to slam up against his as he firmly gripped my waist, holding me there. "You must be the Watson bitch that Armando has told me so much about." As he breathed his stinky breath onto my face and neck, I could feel his hand on my back slipping lower down to my backside. When I moved to back out of his hold, he pinned me harder to his chest as he gripped my backside and squeezed it painfully hard in his hand, causing me to let out a whimper. I wanted to keep it in and not show any kind of weakness in front of these assholes, but the pain was too much.
"I think she likes that." The other guy said.
Squeezing my backside again, he slapped it hard. "I think she does, too, don't you little slut?"
Disgusted by his close proximity and hands on me, I tried to put on my bravest face. "Get. Your. Fucking hands off of me," I growled at him through gritted teeth as he leaned back and laughed at me like I’ve just told him the funniest joke ever.
"Now you listen to me you fucking whore," he gripped me by the back of my hair. "You don't get..." Before he could finish his sentence, the door swung open and Luciano strode into the room, causing the man to release me quickly like he was burned.
"What's going on in here?" Luciano questioned.
"Sir, I was just reprimanding her for mouthing off," he told, moving away from me.
Walking straight up to me, his face only inches away from my own, he reached out and ran his finger down the side of my cheek, making me flinch away at his touch. But then he suddenly struck out and gripped my chin painfully hard, preventing me from moving my head away. "Miss Watson, I see that mouth of yours has yet to learn any kind of manners. Here I would have thought that after my little, shall we say etiquette course, you would have learned by now." Letting out a bored sigh he said, "but I guess you still haven't learned." Releasing my chin, he looked at the big guy. "Juan, bring her with us."
Before I could even have a hope of retreating, the large man from earlier scooped me up and threw me over his shoulder fireman style, slapping me hard on the ass when I screamed out in protest. As we left the room, I looked up in time to see the girl that had been my only form of comfort here being restrained by the other large man as she yelled out for them to let me go. After the door slammed shut on her, Luciano stopped and pulled my face up to meet his. "You have really become a bad influence on the others, so I'm going to keep you where we keep the whores who cause problems for the rest of the time you’re here. At least until the auction starts so you don't influence any of the others to start mouthing off."
The large guy carried me down the hall as I beat on his back and screamed out, "let me go!" Until my voice ran ragged just before I was thrown down onto a bed. He then turned me over, face down, so he could tie my hands behind my back as he rubs his erection up against my backside, causing me to panic at the thought of being raped. Lifting my head up, I could see Luciano staring down at me with a pitiful look in his eyes and a smirk on his face just before he reached out and brushed the hair away from my face. "Such a shame. All that work on your hair and make-up and you've ruined it. We'll just have to wait until later to do those touch ups, we can't have you looking a mess for our bidders, now can we?" Looking at the man he called Juan behind me, he motioned to him. "Put her in the cage where animals like her belong."
Lifting me up off the bed, the large guy turned me around, so I faced the cage that was literally a dog cage in the corner of the room. "No! You can't put me in that!" I screamed out, trying to kick and twist my way out of his painful grip.
"Oh, but I can. When you act like an animal, you’re going to get treated like you’re one." In one swift move, as Luciano held the door to the cage open, I was tossed roughly into the cage, the door slammed shut behind me. "Maybe after a few hours in this cramped space you'll change your mind about using that mouth of yours for better things than mouthing off." And with that they both left the room, locking the other door behind them.
As I laid there on my side with my knees to my chest, I was unable to move with my arms tied behind my back. I began to think that maybe this might be my last chance to remember the love I once had in my life. The good times we had together and the future we should have had before it was all robbed from us because of some sickos’ vendetta against us. When the tears started to fall from my eyes at the memories of Porter and I, I knew it was going to be one of the last times I’d be able to see those images of him in my mind if I was actually sold to someone tonight. Because I already knew that I would find a way to kill myself before I ever allowed another man to possess my body and soul that only belonged to Porter.
After what seemed like hours had gone by, I heard the lock rattle on the other side of the door before the guy named Juan came in with one of the old women from earlier, trailing behind him. Unlocking the cage, he took me out just as roughly as he put me in it, causing me to scream out in pain from my muscles being so cramped up in the tiny space for so long, unable to move.
Setting me on the bed, he kept my arms tied as he ordered the lady to fix my hair and make-up. After she’d finished, he dragged me down a hallway to where the other women were gathered. Untying my arms, he pushed me towards them as I tried to massage the kinks out.
"Keira!" I heard the girl call my name and I looked for her in the sea of women. She raised her hand high and came towards me. "Keira, you're alive! I thought they might have killed you, I was so scared for you," she said, hugging me.
"I'm okay, really. I..." Before I'm able to get the words out, we were yelled at to get in line as two men, one on either end, proceed to put black hoods over all of our heads and then instructed us to use the woman in front of us to guide us into a waiting room.
As I sat there, waiting for my body to be sold, I silently prayed for Porter to find happiness again one day, knowing all hope had left my heart of ever being found. Suddenly my arm was grabbed roughly, and the I was yanked to my feet. I knew it's my turn now to face the bleak future, that I would make sure was short lived for me, as I walked with the man by my side. Hearing low murmurs all around me, I knew I'd been brought into the auction room, and then my hood was ripped off, confirming my biggest fear.
