Chico helped Kay stand too her feet. Kay lifted herself from the dirty matress. She then held Chico's hand as he led her up the stairs and out of the door. They then turned and began walking down a long hallway. As Kay walked past some of the rooms she heard moans, grunts, and cries of pain. Some of the room doors were open and as she looked inside she could see half naked women laying on small twin sized beds. Some were naked, some were unconscious or strung out on drugs. Some had naked men laying next too them.
Kay become fearful. Was she about too be doing the same thing? Her heart hurt for all of these women. They walked past a desk at the front where there was a line of men waiting. Behind the desk was a man showing the man in front of him pictures of the women in the back waiting for him too pick one. Once he picked, he pulled money from his pocket and paid. Then the man told him which room too go to. Kay watched as the man walked down the hall and found the room shutting the door behind himself.
Kay now knew that this was a prostitution business. She had been kidnapped and sold, but why? She began too cry. Chico noticed that she was crying. He stoped walking and turned too her.
"Whats wrong?" He asked in a concerned voice.
"Im about too become a prostitute, look at those women and dirty men."
"No. Listen, Si indeed you were sold too me too become a prostitute but once i laid eyes on you i knew that i couldnt let you be sold. No, youre far too beautiful for that. Im going too take you some place better, away from all of this. Dont be afraid chica." Chico said as he rubbed the back of her hand with his thumb.
Kay nodded her head. Chico turned back around and continued walking out of the whore house. Once outside, he led her over too an all black Ferrari. He walked her over too the passenver side and opened the door for her. Once he finished helping her in, he walked back over too the drivers side and began pulling out of the driveway.
As he drove Kay sat silently and just looked out of the window. They had been driving for about 15 minutes when he recieved a phone call. Kay listened too his conversation but it was hard for her too understand when he spoke in spanish.
"Hola sister, long time no speak how have things been going?"
He paused as the person on the other end began too speak. Kay could partially hear what she was saying. She said something about his line of business, and he replied by saying:
"Si, im still in charge of the whore house."
He paused again and Kay could hear the female on the other side fussing about how it was wrong.
"Sorry sis, its what i do. But Encontré mi nuevo amante."
Kay couldnt completely understand what he said, but she knew amante meant lover. She didnt know what was going on, but she hoped she never had too return too that whore house. She also hoped and prayed that she could soon go home. All she could think about were her baby boy's. She missed them dearly. She knew King had high power so she hoped he would soon find her.
Kay tuned out the rest of his conversation. She was too consumed into her own thoughts. Soon the call ended and they began too go down a baron street. There were trees everywhere. They then pulled up infront of a big beautiful mansion. This was the biggest house she had seen in her entire life. It was far bigger than what she and King lived in. There was a beautiful statue in the middle of the front yard, nice green grass, and beautiful flowers and shurbs.
There were a few workers outside working on the yard. And a few men with guns walking around. She also noticed a small cabin like buidling in the back. She wondered if that was where she was going too be staying. Chico slowly pulled into the driveway and parked next too the many other luxury cars.
"This is where you leave?"
She looked over at Chico as he shook his head no, "This is where WE live. Welcome home beautiful."
Kay didnt respond she just waited for him too open her door so she could exit the car and enter the house. Once he did he grabbed her hand and led her up the stairs. He greeted his workers on the way up. Once inside Kay was speechless. Beautiful was an understatement. It had beautful marble floors, Glass tables and statues, chandeleiers, and a long rotating staircase.
Once they were both inside. The maid came and took their coats, while the butler gave Chico a glass of champaigne. Soon after 3 scantily clad gorgeous women came from different parts of the house too greet Chico.
One of them purposely bumped Kay out of the way. She beat the rest of the girls too Chico and kissed him seductively on the lips.
"Hola Papi." She greeted him.
Chico simply nodded his head and kissed her back. Then the other two women came and surronded him as well.
"Whose this?" One of the women asked.
The same woman that bumped her earlier asked "Why is she so dark?"
Kay quickly looked the girl up and down sizing her up. She was a short hispanic girl. She was very beautiful with her gray eyes and thick lips. She also had large breast, wide hips and a bug butt. She was chewing and popping her gum very loudly. She wore some very small cochie cutting shorts and a dimand studded crop top, showing her dangling belly ring. She had long jet black hair. She wore red lipstick and very large hoop earrings. Kay instantly knew that she was ghetto.
"Ladies this is Kayla. Kayla this is Lola" Chico said pointing too the ghetto one. "Maria " He said pointing too the frienldy one. " and Isabella " He said pointing too the quiet one. "These are all my girlfriends and you Kayla, are my 4th one. But you are special because you are African American."
"You mean she's black." Lola said.
"Ehh, pretty much." Chico replied.
Kay didnt like her already and she hadnt even known her for 5 minutes.
Maria stepped forward and extended her hand. "Its nice too meet you, welcome too the family.
Maria was a petite hispanic women. She looked like your typical hispanic female. She had an average body but what made her stand out was her facial features. She looked as if is she was mixed.
"Hey, its nice too meet you too."
Isabella didnt say anything the entire time. She just clung too Chico like a puppy.
Kay was confused. She loved the home but she didnt understand why she was here. "If someone sold me too you, so that i could make money for you but you think im too beautiful too be a prostitue why wont you just set me free and let me go home too my family?"
Chico laughed. "Because you were sold too me, which means i own you. You belong to me now and this is your new home and we are your new family."
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Too Many Secrets
General FictionAfter losing Kay once again to what seemed to be a kidnapping, King is devasted and determined to find her and the person who was behind it. With only broken glass, blood, and two kids on his hand he turns the city of Brooklyn upside down in search...