Are You Worth Your Weight In Gold?
Chapter 4
Alex
Alex woke up in a state of confusion, fear, and a hint of pain in his head. He clutched his forehead with his hand, as his eyes darted around the unfamiliar dimmed room.
The sun is going down.. How long have I been out?
He attempted to sit up on the mattress he was laying on, but couldn’t get quite far with the handcuffs around his wrists and ankles.
That was when he began to truly panic.
His heart rate picked up speed as his mind started racing with questions.
How did I get here??
What even happened to me?!
He willed himself to remember, then gasped when the image of the redheaded secretary popped into his mind.
Did she do something??
Did she put me here??
Fucking shit!
“HELP ME! SOMEBODY GET ME OUT OF HERE! HELP!” He cried out in desperation for someone to hear him.
After a few more shouts, the sound of heels clicking started to approach the door, and it soon opened up to reveal Jack’s secretary, Stella.
“Awake, I see.” She commented nonchalantly, walking over to the side of the bed.
“Uh.. Yeah. How did I get here??” Alex asked, in bewilderment.
“We had to bring you here to check you.”
“Ch-check me??”
“For diseases. We also waxed you. Jack doesn’t like his clients with hair below the neck.” She stated, making Alex frown in deep confusion and fear.
He looked down at himself, seeing his almost completely naked body hidden with a blanket.
“You.. You did what to me?!”
“We removed your body hair.”
“A-as in.. Everything??” He asked with wide eyes.
“Yes, especially your genitals.” She spoke as if it were the most obvious thing in the world.
“You.. Y-you can’t just do that without my consent! I-“
“Oh, but we do have your consent.”
“What?” He frowned at her.
“You woke up earlier, you know. From the after effects of the drugs, you were pretty out of it, making you very cooperative to anything I said. I got you to sign a contract basically stating that we own your body. Then, I put you back to sleep.” She smiled with pride.
“You.. Drugged me?! What the fuck even is this?? Why do you want my body?! Where’s Jack?! I thought this was a modeling agency!” Tears of fear and distress began to roll down his cheeks.
Stella sighed, and simply shook her head, turning to leave.
“This isn’t a modeling agency.”
Alex woke up in a state of confusion, fear, and a hint of pain in his head. He clutched his forehead with his hand, as his eyes darted around the unfamiliar dimmed room.
The sun is going down.. How long have I been out?
He attempted to sit up on the mattress he was laying on, but couldn’t get quite far with the handcuffs around his wrists and ankles.
That was when he began to truly panic.
His heart rate picked up speed as his mind started racing with questions.
How did I get here??
What even happened to me?!
He willed himself to remember, then gasped when the image of the redheaded secretary popped into his mind.
Did she do something??
Did she put me here??
Fucking shit!
“HELP ME! SOMEBODY GET ME OUT OF HERE! HELP!” He cried out in desperation for someone to hear him.
After a few more shouts, the sound of heels clicking started to approach the door, and it soon opened up to reveal Jack’s secretary, Stella.
“Awake, I see.” She commented nonchalantly, walking over to the side of the bed.
“Uh.. Yeah. How did I get here??” Alex asked, in bewilderment.
“We had to bring you here to check you.”
“Ch-check me??”
“For diseases. We also waxed you. Jack doesn’t like his clients with hair below the neck.” She stated, making Alex frown in deep confusion and fear.
He looked down at himself, seeing his almost completely naked body hidden with a blanket.
“You.. You did what to me?!”
“We removed your body hair.”
“A-as in.. Everything??” He asked with wide eyes.
“Yes, especially your genitals.” She spoke as if it were the most obvious thing in the world.
“You.. Y-you can’t just do that without my consent! I-“
“Oh, but we do have your consent.”
“What?” He frowned at her.
“You woke up earlier, you know. From the after effects of the drugs, you were pretty out of it, making you very cooperative to anything I said. I got you to sign a contract basically stating that we own your body. Then, I put you back to sleep.” She smiled with pride.
“You.. Drugged me?! What the fuck even is this?? Why do you want my body?! Where’s Jack?! I thought this was a modeling agency!” Tears of fear and distress began to roll down his cheeks.
Stella sighed, and simply shook her head, turning to leave.
“This isn’t a modeling agency.”
Notes
Hey guys, it's Nia/JacksWife678. I'm finally posting my first chapter on this story oops cx
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6/20/16