You were sold as a slave to a mafia boss, your hands were tied, a bodyguard shoved you into the living room, which was very big and royal, there was still snow on your hair and clothes, there were many men sitting or standing there, Anthony.

Mafia boss Jones was sitting on a royal chair by the fireplace.

His men approached you with amused and lustful faces

"Oh, look here, master sent you another little chick," Man 1 said while holding your chin,

"This one is much smaller than the other little chicks," Man 2 said, running his fingers through your hair.

He leaned towards you from behind and when you could feel his breath on your neck as he spoke, he said lustfully, "I really want to play with her."

“Bring her here,” Anthony said in his deep voice as always, looking heavy and serious, the men's smiles faded and they were disappointed that they couldn't have fun with you, one of them shoved you towards Anthony. Anthony had his scary look