Author's Note: Sorry this chapter is so short, but I promise the chapters will start to get longer soon.

WARNING: There is a bit of sexual content in this chapter!

Chapter Three

Jon remained hidden in the shadows of the dark hallway as he watched Chasity follow this guy, who was apparently her boss, into a room marked 'VIP Guests and Employees only' in big, bold letters. Given the words adorning the sign Jon didn't want to totally trespass, so he leaned against a wall that kept him hidden from sight, but was just close enough be able to hear exactly what was going on inside the room. Luckily for him, the boss guy made it even easier for him because he didn't close the door all the way. Keeping his footfalls silent, Jon inched just a little closer to the slightly ajar door and peaked in, careful not to put himself in plain sight of anyone. What he saw angered him further, but he reminded himself that he couldn't fly off the handle. He had to control himself no matter how appalled he was. He didn't need to be arrested tonight; Vince, Stephanie and Paul would kill him.

Chasity followed Mr. Smith into the same room she'd been coming to for the past four-in-a-half months. She knew what was coming and she absolutely hated it. "Well, Ms. Gains, you've been doing this long enough that by now I trust you know what you're doing, so I'll leave you to it," Mr. Smith announced, ripping her still discarded clothing out of her hands. "You won't need these until you're done, so I'll be holding them. When you've finished up here come find me. I have other matters I need to discuss with you," he told her, exiting the room. This time he pulled the door completely shut behind him.

Jon quickly re-hid behind a wall out of the guy's line of sight when he announced he was leaving the room. Once he was sure the jackass was gone, he re-approached the door. Gently he turned the knob getting the door to quietly unlatch. Peaking back into the room his anger only intensified. He couldn't believe Chasity had been doing this for months. She was completely reserved as a teenager in high school. Jon just couldn't understand what the fuck would possess her to sell her body? He wasn't sure he'd ever understand it, but he did know he wasn't leaving until she explained all of it.

Chasity was shoved onto the leather sofa in the room. The good thing about tonight was that she only had one guy to deal with, so she at least had that going for her. Her new acquaintance wasted no time as he unhooked her bra and pulled down her panties, the only articles of clothing she currently had because her boss had taken the rest, and he plunged his index and middle fingers into her. She felt herself grow wet as he continued and she hated not only her body's betrayal, but her hormones as well. Ever since she got pregnant whenever she found herself being forced into these situations her hormones would always manage to help her body betray her thanks to her pregnancy. It totally sucked! She didn't want to feel an orgasm rip through her body while she was begin violated, but her body clearly didn't care.

She was ripped from her thoughts as she felt the no-named guy with jet black hair and dark brown eyes shift his positioning. Clearly he was finished with the foreplay portion of the encounter as he plunged his rock hard cock deep inside her. She gasped, not expecting the deep intrusion this quickly, but he apparently thought it was for something different. "Yeah, you like it rough, don't you? Your boss made sure I knew," he panted heavily between rough thrusts. Chasity just bit her lip and kept quiet as the sleazebag continued his rough sexual assault on her body.

Jon stood at the door throughout the entire encounter, and as he forced himself to listen he realized one thing was clear, Chasity wasn't selling her body on her own accord. There was a deeper reason behind this. There had to be! He'd seen girls sell their bodies and he knew those that sold their bodies for the 'fun' of it didn't sit completely silenced throughout the entire sexual encounter, nor did they avoid pleasing the guy with foreplay. Chasity was completely silenced, and from what he saw before the door was shut by her boss, she didn't wanna get close to the client at all, let alone touch him. Those are definitely not signs of a ready and willing sexual participant.

Jon didn't know why Chasity was stripping, or selling her body, but he did know just from watching that she hated it. As her friend he refused to just ignore this. It may have been ten years since they had talked, but that didn't mean he didn't care. It was quite the contrary, actually. He decided he was going to find out her secrets and help her survive them if it was the last thing he did because that's what friends do; that's what friends are for!