Downtown Manhattan, NY

It was a late chilly fall Friday evening, almost midnight to be exact. And a long shiny black fourteen passenger Lincoln stretch limousine cruised through the streets of downtown Manhattan, NY; towards its destination. There were only three people that occupied the vehicle. Two of those passengers sat enjoying Irish Rum and Tequila, while the final passenger sat facing the couple trying not to vomit, she had been a bundle of nerves all day long knowing she would never be the same after tonight.

The redheaded Irish male passenger steadily stared squarely at the young female sitting directly in front of him, he was sizing her up, he felt entitled to do so since everything on her entire body he had bought. With an unadulterated gaze that started at the bottom of her manicured feet, which had on them Jimmy Choo 5-inch black loop strapped suede sandals embellished with crystals, which made him want her shapely legs wrapped around his waist.

The man was not tactful with his lustful intentions of the young female, even with his arm draped over his girlfriend's shoulder. He felt why not enjoy the view, she worked for him and any man would have to be gay or blind to not want to fuck her brains out, her striking exotic looks, hour glass shape, and a booty that would make Jennifer Lopez's booty jealous, all of that wrapped like a present into the Jovani black mini dress he purchased for her only accentuated the fact of her sexiness!

This dress seemed to make her enchanting, the form fitting chic little number featured a deep cut sweetheart bodice with an illusion panel and had floral embellishments stitched over the panel, which also featured boning and coated with shimmering crystals. In the darken limousine it made her olive skin glow sexily.

The young female felt his nasty stares and pretended to be anywhere else than in his presence being hawked like a fine prime cut of steak waiting to be devoured, but she had to try and cover up her disgust of this man with somewhat of a half-smile.

The man was named Sheamus he wore his hair spiked straight up in the air, the style was hideous. Sheamus had been doing this job for over ten years and he could sense the young female's uneasiness and he nuzzled into his girlfriend's neck, and he whispered. "Is she really ready for this Sash, this is my boss?"

The young women giggled while sipping her Tequila. She had bright fuchsia hair and was part of The Romani Gypsy Clan. Her name was Sasha Banks, and she was as wild as her hair color. "Yessssss…..Chillax"

Sasha eyed her friend who sat across from the couple, and gave her a menacing look. The other young women smiled at the couple, as the butterflies kept swirling within her belly. She owed Sasha big time for this opportunity so she most certainly didn't want to screw it up. The exotic looking half Mexican and half African American woman smiled at Sheamus, and curtailed her nerves enough to speak, even with her mouth feeling like a desert. "I-I'm more than ready, I won't let you down, I promise."

Sheamus wasn't so sure, so he leaned in towards the young women and with boldness grazed his thick index finger along the grey/clear rhinestone choker part of her necklace, and then began playfully flicking the dangling swirled rhinestones that hung from the choker. "You know a little more enthusiasm would help, this is my boss."

Still not satisfied with her facial expression; he now held her chin between his thumb and index finger with slight pressure applied. "You better get it together, remember you and your Pops would be on the streets without this gig…My boss wanted a new woman, so don't fuck it up, or I'll have to mess that pretty little face of yours up."

That awakened the sassiness and the Latin fury of the young woman. She jerked her face away quickly and folded her arms to her bosom, and had a slight snarl on her Rose Taupe colored lips, that matched her manicured nails. "I said I'm ready and that is what it means…I'm ready to fuck the guy silly." Only if she believed those words herself maybe her stomach would stop doing flip flops.

Sheamus did not tolerate such disrespect and was ready to backhand the beauty, but Sasha distracted him by massaging his neck. "She didn't mean it, babe." Another fierce stare was given from Sasha to the other woman.

The young woman named Rhia Lopez sucked in a bit of air, to rid the frustration of this man and what she was about to do, and ever so softly she said. "I'm sorry." That killed her inside not being able to give Sheamus's cowardly ass a piece of her mind, she detested Sheamus, but the hard-cold facts she was desperate for a lot of cash. This cash was needed like yesterday seeing that her retired Veteran father drank and gambled his monthly pension away, month after month. Their home was about to go into Foreclosure, lights days away from being shut off, and three eggs in the refrigerator. Things were in critical mode, and she had no other options.

Sheamus smugly sat back and placed his arm around Sasha. "That is better...Your drunken Pops has fallen so far, moving your family from Brooklyn to the Coney Island residential neighborhood, and now it has backed fired on his worthless ass." The Coney Island Channel was part of the Lower Bay in the southwestern part of the borough of Brooklyn in New York City.

"At least my Dad served his country instead of pimping out women, fucktard." Rhia couldn't hold her tongue, Sheamus acted as though he owned them and could treat them like trash, but that wasn't in Rhia's DNA, she knew how to fight to protect her body and rights thanks to her deceased brother Colby Lopez.

Colby had been murdered about a year and a half ago, and their mother Vivica A. Fox-Lopez died suddenly two months later, she was battling breast cancer for the second time, but the feelings amongst family and friends were she died of a broken heart from losing her only boy. Vivica and Rhia were not blind, they knew Colby was dealing drugs, but still, he was a son and brother, whom both women loved so much.

Sheamus was burning inside, he wanted to teach this little smart mouth bitch a lesson, but the limousine arrived at its destination, The Four Seasons Hotel.

The silence was heard as the Limousine Driver opened the door. The burst of chilly air as the door opened was well needed for all three passengers. Sheamus grabbed Rhia's arm just as she began putting on her black leather turtleneck single-breasted leather coat, Sheamus made sure his girls looked high class for his customers, and especially tonight since his boss was having her. "You got lucky…Make sure you rock my boss's world tonight…GOT IT BITCH!"

Rhia couldn't stop her reflexes when she snatched her arm back. "No, you got lucky." Again, Rhia was sassy, but Colby and his crew of friends taught her that. It mattered not that she was turning seventeen tonight, she could go with the best of them.

Sasha grabbed Rhia by the arm and yanked her out of the Limousine getting her out harm's way. Sasha leaned back into the Limousine and tried to kiss Sheamus, but she received a heaving pull and twisting of her wrist. "Give that stuck up bitch these, I don't want any fuck ups….Understand!"

"Babe, your hurting me." Sasha yelped. Sheamus didn't care, she was his property and he felt whatever he dished out to her was deserved.

Sheamus laughed smugly. "If she fucks up, both of you will get the same fate." Sheamus dug inside his pocket and placed a prescription bottle into Sasha's hand. "Give her two when you get inside the lobby!"

The grip on Sasha's arm loosened, and then Sheamus reached upwards and kissed her. "Be a good girl, and Daddy will treat you right always."

Sasha kissed him back as she held the pills. "I got you baby, always."

Inside The Four Season's Hotel Lobby

Sasha immediately grabbed Rhia by the arm. "Look, you needed quick cash, don't let your mouth screw you….And, remember we may be friends, but he is my man, and you will respect him."

Sasha put two pills in Rhia's hand. "Take these, they will loosen you up, because once you step inside that man's hotel room, he is not going to want to deal with some scared kid, he wants to get laid and whatever else, and you'll do it and like it!"

Rhia took one pill and swallowed it down hard as she stared at Sasha, where had her real friend gone, and can she truly pull this off. "Satisfied….I took them." Rhia began walking away from Sasha towards the check in desk. "Let's just do this."

Sasha now calm, walked briskly towards the check-in desk to get both fab keys for them that were waiting for the ladies to pick them up.

The Manager knew what these girls were, but it was a common thing and he had become immune. "Enjoy your stay, and Ms. Jones. Both Mr. Smith and Mr. Jones have already arrived."

A/N: Hoped you enjoyed, please leave feedback, this will be a long and winding journey.