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Chapter 5 by 11kestrels 11kestrels

Does Kim hear him out?

Kim storms out

Kim didn't give him a chance to explain. "Fuck you Sam," she responded. "I thought you were a nicer person than this." She got up from her seat and stormed out of the office, slamming the door behind her. She said not a word to anyone as she walked out of the restaurant. She was fuming which made her quite oblivious to what she was doing as she walked down the street for endless blocks.

"What are you doing here, white trash?" came a female voice from behind her. "Come to steal our men from us?"

Kim turned to face the stranger. It was then she realized she was in the bad section of town. She looked the girl up and down. She was Hispanic with dark brown hair and dark brown eyes. Her lips were full and pouting, just begging to be kissed. She was dressed in a tank top that showed off her ample cleavage and braless breasts. Her cut off shorts clung tightly to her curvy hips and ample ass, leaving hardly anything to the imagination. "Sorry," Kim began. "I must have taken a wrong turn somewhere. I was angry and I wasn't paying attention to where I was going."

"You were angry, huh Chica?" the Hispanic girl mocked her.

"Look. I'll gladly leave. I'm not here to steal anything. Especially not men."

"Oh, but I think you are, Puta." The girl circled around Kim. "I know you are lying. I see it in your eyes." She flicked open a switchblade and held it to Kim's throat. "This is my turf. It belongs to me and my gang. You came here to make money and steal from us. The way you are dressed says it all."

"Please! There's no need for ****! I'm telling you the truth. I just want to leave!"

"No, no, no!" the Hispanic girl responded. She gave a whistle, and several more girls came out of nowhere, totally surrounding Kim. "You will not be leaving until you get what you came for. But you will not be working for yourself. You will be working for us!" She lowered the knife now that she had Kim surrounded. There was no danger of her trying to escape. "Let's take our little money maker back to the clubhouse," she said to the other girls. "We will give this puta a makeover that will make us lots of money."

What happens next?

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