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"Everyone please calm down, Ms. Caitlin has recovered today and she is ready to serve you again ...." The woman who always wears glamorous outfits is giving understanding to the patrons at one of New York's most famous nightclubs.

The club is not just for drinking and enjoying the tunes. But also, there is the most tantalizing part, which is providing services in the form of women.

Caitlin Georgina is one of the women who works in the nightlife as a prostitute. She is nicknamed the beautiful goddess of the nightclub. Because of her beautiful face and body that attracts men, they scramble to fuck Caitlin.

"Why are you just doing nothing? You should be wearing sexy clothes!" said one of the men who had just opened the door to Caitlin's room. He was a big man with tattoos on his body.

There was no answer at all from Caitlin. Because she was sick of having to serve men every night.

"Are you deaf?" Brams approached Caitlin with a fierce look on his face, but it didn't scare Caitlin. She was used to facing horrible things.

"Hey, don't get cocky just because you're a beautiful goddess in this club, don't get a big head! Remember, you're just the same as the women here. You're just as dirty!" Brams's big hand gripped Caitlin's cheek firmly.

"I just want to settle this and live in peace." Finally, Caitlin spoke up too. However, that was not the answer Brams wanted.

"After all the time you started it, you want to end it? What a fool you are! Don't let Madame Beatrice hear about it!"

Know what's worse? Caitlin's cheek was slapped so hard that it hurt all around. However, Caitlin, who had decided to leave the club, was unfazed by the slap.

"You have deceived me before! You said that you would make sure that my mom wouldn't suffer from her illness! But then you abandoned my mom and she died!" Caitlin shouted, with tears beginning to roll down her cheeks.

When Caitlin remembered her mother, her chest felt tight. She worked as a prostitute just to make a living so that her mother could continue to undergo chemotherapy for her cancer.

"You think I can't get rid of you? Don't just because Madame Beatrice likes you, you will become like this! You'll eventually be replaced by a woman more beautiful than your face!"

Brams's patience exhausted, he easily lifted Caitlin's slender body and walked towards the bathroom.

He threw Caitlin's toned body into the bathtub like an inanimate object. Turning on the water, the tub slowly filled with water.

His hands strangled Caitlin's neck and submerged Caitlin's face into the water.

"Tell me you're not going to do something stupid by leaving this club! You think I can't kill you?"

"My mind is made up! I want out of this damn place!"

"Damn it! Once a whore always a whore! No one wants a whore for a wife!" An angry Brams buried his face into Caitlin's again.

It was difficult to breathe as her face was in the water and her neck was being strangled very tightly. Caitlin was resigned to death now.

"What the hell are you doing?"

A loud voice from inside the room stopped his activity and Caitlin could breathe freely. She took a deep breath. She thought she was going to die!

"What are you doing?" asked Madame Beatrice in her glamorous outfit. Her eyes stared intently at Brams, "if you kill Caitlin, you are the next person I will kill with my own hands!" she threatened.

"Hurry out and take care of the visitors who want to play with the women!" she ordered Brams.

"Alright, Madame ...." Still holding a grudge against Caitlin, but he couldn't do anything about it. Because he was just mistress Beatrice's errand guy.

"What have you done to him to make him so angry with you?" asked Madame Beatrice as she lowered her body to be level with the bathtub Caitlin was sitting in.

"Let me get out of here ... I'm tired of being here."

A hard slap slid freely onto Caitlin's cheek. Madame Beatrice's hand grabbed Caitlin's hair to bring her head up.

"You think it's that easy for you to get out of here? After what I gave you? Here, you can eat freely and wear nice clothes! A commoner like you will never experience clothes like this!"

"Hurry up now and put on your clothes and go up to the stage to convince the visitors that tonight you are ready to serve them again!"

That was all Madame Beatrice said. After that, there was only the sound of water running into the bathtub and the sound of Caitlin's tears.

It had been thirty minutes since Caitlin had dressed sexily with her hair done up, and her face polished to a shine. And a white dress that molds to her curves.

She had to show herself on stage to prove that she was cured.

"Don't say anything that could harm you! If you do, I will not hesitate to kill you!" Brams warned Caitlin again. Then, he pushed her quite roughly to get Caitlin on stage.

The moment Caitlin appeared on stage, the boisterous voices from the front shouted with joy that the beautiful Goddess had recovered.

"I'd pay anything to fuck her!" shouted one man who was about 40 years old.

"Caitlin, choose me to be your bedmate tonight!"

Various voices shouted her name.

Meanwhile, there was an athletic and handsome man with a firm jaw and blue eyes. He was watching the girl on stage while sipping champagne in a VIP seat.

"Who is she?"

"She is the goddess of this club, Young Master. She is the belle of the ball for the men here. However, to be able to sleep with her, it's not easy to be drawn by Madame Beatrice. Or even if anyone dares to pay her a lot of money for just one night," explained one of the men who looked like a subordinate of the athletic man.

"I want to sleep with her tonight. Please tell Madame Beatrice that I will sleep with that girl tonight."

"Mr. Anthony? Isn't that wrong? Didn't you come here just to enjoy the music and drinks?"

"Yes, it was like that at first. However, I was attracted to that woman. I want to bring her to my knees."

"Well, Mr. Anthony ... I'll tell Madame Beatrice right now...."

Is Anthony going to fuck Caitlin tonight? And what attracted him to choose Caitlin?