Mafia's Contract Marriage

Women's value isn't based on their past sexual activities and history.

That's what I taught myself since I started to become a Sex worker at Club X. Due to poverty, I had no choice at that time but to prioritize my family's lives. I had to sacrifice myself in order for us to survive. I didn't want to do it at first, but I was honestly against it. BUt since I have to do it in order to survive, I eventually accepted the truth that I should do it for me and my brother. This is the only way I know how to make money... fast. I remembered how scared I was, but looking at how far I've come now, I think... It's still all worth it... after all.

"Come on, Dawn. Do it and think practically. You should be mature and stand for your own. You should be independent because only you and your brother have each other right now," Jea's Auntie said.

I gulped hard, trying not to look scared. I remained silent as I thought about my decision. I shouldn't be impulsive in making any decisions that I might surely regret in the end. My life is at stake here.

Jea has been my closest friend since I was in College. I was aware of what kind of job she has ever since I knew her. She didn't hear anything from me. I respected her despite everyone in our school hating her. She doesn't care about it, but since she's special to me, I care for her and I am always worried about her. Almost all of the people see her as a whore and slut. They call her names that I don't want to be called. I am hurting for her and I didn't even think that the day would come that I will do the same thing, or I will probably experience the same path. I knew how much she suffered all those years. I was there. I saw everything, and knowing that I will experience those things too, makes my heart broken. Different judgments were fired to her because of her job... A prostitute.

What will happen to me if I do that kind of job too?

It hurts to think that at a young age, I was able to do this kind of shit just because I am poor.

"So, what's your decision now, Dawn?" Auntie Joan asked once again when she noticed that I kept spacing up for hours of talking with me.

With trembling hands and sweating palms, I helplessly looked at my friend. My heart ached when I saw the pity in her eyes. I know that she's also worried about me. She knew that I was never against her job. I never judge her the way people see her... But it doesn't mean that I am not against it, I am already pro for it. I am not, but... I supported her because I trusted her enough. I know her too well. She doesn't have a choice either.

"Don't worry, Jea is there. She'll take care of you. Your schedule will be the same for you to become comfortable," she added.

Right... I just hope that I will not be in danger. I just hope I will not experience something worse.

I thought about my siblings, our life without our parents... Nothing will happen to us if I don't do anything. Besides, I am the eldest, I am supposed to be the one working right now. But then, I thought about what will be my life in the future...

I let out a heavy sigh.I shut my eyes the moment I told her about my decision. "I'll take the offer, Auntie Joan. Thank you for helping us... I'll be a prostitute from now on."

"Let's go. Why are you still here?" I called Jea when I spat at her outside the Bar. I just arrived.

She smirked and threw a pack of cigarettes at me. I quickly caught it and snatched the lighter from her. I took one cigarette and lit it up.

"I waited for you. Your brothers were both asleep when I left your house," she informed me while we're walking inside the bar. It's time for us to work."

"Thanks, how about Cole? Did he ask you about my work again?" Cole is my younger brother.

Jea shook her head. "He didn't, but I think he already has a hint about your possible work, so be careful. I just hope he will understand you the most."

Hiro is still a five years old child, he's the youngest among us. He just knows that I am a police woman. Unlike my Cole who's now a 21 year old man. I can't hide the truth from him the moment he knows what kind of Job that I have.

As soon as we entered the Club, we quickly changed into stripper's clothes. I giggled when I saw our costume for tonight. It's cat sexy lingerie. There's a cat ears headband too! The lingerie looks sexy on me! It's black and sea through.

I really love wearing this kind of clothes. I always felt confident while wearing clothes like this. I'm not scared to wear this, because I know for sure that I can handle myself if ever men try to disrespect me.

"Jea, I'll go outside first!"

I am already used to this job of mine... It's been years so no doubt.

"Alright!"

I started to walk like a model towards the island counter. I can feel plenty of pairs of eyes gawking at me, mostly boys, and even girls. I plastered a small smirk on my lips while raising my chin a bit. West smiled widely as soon as he saw me. As soon as I arrived in front of him, he quickly gave me a three shot of liquor and one note.

"Room 044, Lady Hyacinth."

That's what is written on it. I pouted and bid a goodbye to him. I left the dance floor and went to the rooms upstairs. I put the passcode of the room and fixed myself first before I twisted the door open. Before I can even go inside, I already saw who's going to be my customer for tonight.

My eyes widened in fraction when I recognized who it was.

"Hi, Lady Hyacinth. It's my pleasure to be your guest tonight. I am Diveghn Laurent Flint," he said-wearing nothing but a towel around his waist.

My Commander's Nephew. The one who's been pestering me for the past few days to be his Apprentice on Atlas Organization.

It's my other job. I am planning to leave this job soon because of it... but I don't want to work under him. I am content with my current position in their other branch!

Mr. Flint surveyed me from head to toe. Amusement was seen all over his face. For the first time since I became a Prostitute, I felt conscious of my clothes. I didn't like the way he's staring at me.

"Nice costume, wild kitten..." he teasingly said.

I gritted my teeth. "I was asking you... What are you doing here, Mr. Flint?"

He looked at me innocently. Having fun? I want something to drink and someone to eat."

Really? Someone to eat? What the heck?

"Asshole! How did you know that I was here? Oh, right!" I exclaimed when I realized something. He's a Detective, of course he knew everything. "Are you following me?" I asked instead.

I eyed him in askance. He comfortably sat on the couch. If I didn't know, I am probably gawking at him right now for being hot and sexy. Oh damn it, Hyacinth! Stop fantasizing that freaking Flint!

"Why would I follow you? I didn't even know that you're working here too." I doubt that. It was obvious that he's lying.

"Oh, really? Then how come I am your Lady for tonight? You're the one who should choose-"

Mr. Flint shook his head repeatedly. "I'm not the one who chose who's gonna be with me tonight. I talked to your Manager, I told him I want someone who's... You know, the expert." He shrugged his shoulders and pointed at me. "Then that's it, he gave me you."

I didn't know if I will believe on him or not. Expert? So, he's thinking that I do well here?

"So, What? Are we going to do something or are we just gonna argue here?" His brow raised and it looked like he's waiting for me to do something.

"Are you trying to belittle me?" My eyes squinted.

"What? I didn't say anything, Detective Dawn..." Right, why am I twisting his words?

"Lady Hyacinth, Mr. Flint," I corrected him.

He pursed his lips. "Alright, but please call me by my first name. Why do you keep calling me Mr. Flint? I feel so old. Just call me Diveghn."

Agents should be private and confidential with all of their information, but he is different. He's not lowkey nor even private. He's so vocal, noisy and talkative.

"We're not even close, why would I call you by your first name?"

"Tss, then don't!" Mr. Flint rolled his eyes.

I marched towards his direction. He watched every movement of my body, the reason why I find it so uncomfortable! I sat down on the couch beside him.

"That's it? I thought you're gonna seduce me or something?" he asked unbelievably.

I faced him, starting to feel irritated. "God, Can I decline your offer? I don't want to be your guest for tonight!"

"Wow, why did you even become a Prostitute if you're just gonna decline your customer?"

My jaw dropped off. "Excuse me?! Are you that thirsty for me?!" I can't believe him!

Mr. Flint looks like he's thinking about something. "Oh, but your Manager told me that I can be with you until sunrise." He ignored my last question huh?

"What? W-why? How much did you pay?" Shit! He's fucking rich, so I know... it's big! Is he really that desperate to recruit me to be his Apprentice? Damn it.

"Secret," he smirked.

"Seriously, what do you want from me Mr. Flint?" I sighed and stood in front of him with my crossed shoulders.

"I told you, I want you to be my personal Agent," he casually answered.

"Why me? There are more excellent and outstanding agents at Casia Organization, for sure they're better than me! Even at Atlas Organization, so why should it be me?"

He averted his eyes. "You're the bravest and the most famous at Casia. The Commander itself recommended you, so I want you. Only you..."

Wait, it sounds... wrong.

"But... I already turned down the offer... I really don't want to," I said in a small voice.

"I don't understand you either. Everyone wants to be promoted, but you..." He shook his head. "Seriously, what's stopping you from saying yes?"

"I just simply don't like it, okay? I am happy and content at Casia Organization."

"Bullshit," he muttered.

"Are you cursing me?" My voice slightly raised as I pushed his chest a bit.

Mr. Flint was amused. He watched how my hands moved.

"You look like a mad kitten," he chuckled.

"You're so freaking annoying!" I quickly turned my back on him, ready to leave...

Until I heard his whistle. "Nice ass."

What the hell?!

I turned around and marched towards him. I saw panic in his eyes. I was too fast to grab his hair. Mr. Flint hissed in pain. He was about to attack me but I quickly straddled on top of him. I sat on his hands too to stop himself from wiggling, the reason why he can't push me off.

"Damn it, stop! It hurts!"

"Not until you tell me what's your real reason."

I pulled his hair harder. He has long hair, the reason why I had fun pulling his hair. I feel like I am pulling a woman's hair because of the length of it.

"I already told you, Hyacinth! Damn, don't wait for me to get mad..." He said in a threatening voice.

I laughed with sarcasm. "Oh, Diveghn... I'm scared, what would you do huh?"

I leaned forward to him. His breathing hitched while struggling from my hold.

"You're strong... but not enough to kill me," he smirked before shifting our position.

I was so shocked. I grunted in pain when he suddenly pinned me against the couch. I am now laying on it while he's on top of me! Fuck! The towel around his waist already fell down, revealing his long, big and hard manhood. My eyes widened, before I could even make another move, he already choked me! Oh shit!

"This is how you kill a naughty little brat," he smirked while strangling my neck.

It didn't hurt. I can feel that he's controlling his move. The way he choke me feels soft. I pretended that I was choking so he panicked and quickly loosened his hold on my neck.

"Oh, Diveghn... Keep choking me, I like it..." I teasingly uttered while biting my lips.

I saw a hint of lust flashed through his eyes. He was too fast to stand up like he saw danger in me.

"Are you trying to seduce me?" Mr. Flint asked after he composed himself.

I chuckled with no humor. "Were you seduced, Mr. Flint? I didn't even do anything."

I rose from my seat and kneeled to pick up the towel that fell down earlier. A devilish idea came to my mind. I grinned while slowly picking it up. I purposely blew a hot breath against his hard on. I heard him mutter a soft curse when I noticed how his body twitched.

I can't hide my amusement at how his body reacts towards me. Is he that horny? It boosts my confidence even more. Mr. Flint's drowsy eyes glistened in fire.

"What the fuck are you doing?" He muttered.

"I just picked this up," I showed him the towel while smiling innocently.

He grabbed it from me and immediately wore it to cover himself. He looks funny. Mr. Flint glared at me when he noticed that I laughed.

"What's funny?" he sounds embarrassed.

"Nothing..."

"What are you thinking?"

"Nothing..."

Silence engulfed between us. We're both sitting on the couch again while avoiding each other's eyes. I badly want to leave right now, but I don't know how.

"Sorry for what I did," he spoke after a long silence.

I shrugged nonchalantly. "It's fine, I also hurt you so... It's quits."

"And sorry for what you saw. I just finished showering when you came," he explained.

My brow creased. "Huh? What did I see?"

My lips parted when I realized what he was talking about.

"Ah, Is that it? I have already seen a lot, so I am used to it. It's fine."

Mr. Flint didn't answer. He's just staring blankly somewhere else. I stood up and faced him, the reason why I finally got his attention.

"I'll just tell my Manager to bring back your money. Sorry, but you can never change my mind. Apologies, Mr. Flint. It's nice to meet you."

I didn't wait for his answer anymore and just silently left the room, leaving him alone there. I went inside the elevator along with two strangers men. When I finally arrived at the right floor, the two men suddenly held me tightly. I was shocked and couldn't move. I am still trying to process everything when the other one puts something on my nose! It was a handkerchief with a weird smell. Seconds after trying to get away from their hold, I lost my consciousness.

"W-what..." I exclaimed in disbelief.

Shit! I never experienced something like this while working as a prostitute for years!