As Miss Catherine took Aurora out of the office, she was filled with nervous thoughts about the night ahead. Aurora had never been with a man before, and the idea of having to entertain many of them made her feel sick. But she knew this was a chance to impress Damian and protect her new friend.
Time passed as Miss Catherine and the other women dressed Aurora in a very revealing dress. The dress was so thin that it hardly covered her body. They put on heavy makeup, making her look seductive despite her fear and anger. She felt like a doll being dressed for a disturbing game.
When it was time, Aurora was brought into a grand room full of Damian's guests. The atmosphere was thick with desire, and the men stared at her hungrily. Aurora's heart raced, but she remembered her promise to Luna. She would get through this for her.
A man with a greasy smile approached Aurora and pulled her roughly against the wall. Aurora felt a chill as he touched her thigh, trying to explore beneath her dress. Her heart pounded in fear and disgust as he found what he wanted, pushing his finger into her, making her tense up and whimper.
Aurora was filled with horror and fear, trying to stay still. The man's breath was hot against her neck, and he laughed as he showed Damian what he had taken from her. "She's fresh meat," he said, excitedly. Damian looked at Aurora with cold eyes, thinking about how valuable she would be to them if they believed she was untouched.
"Can I buy her?" one man asked.
"Ah, Mr. Petrovich," Damian replied lazily, "You want to buy Aurora? I'm afraid she's not for sale. She's mine." The man looked disappointed but still focused on Aurora.
"But she's a virgin," he said, looking at her with hunger. Aurora wanted to hide from him.
"Yes," Damian said sharply. "And she will stay that way. Tonight, she is here to entertain you, to show you what you can't have." Aurora felt a flicker of hope. If she could keep her virginity, she might use it to protect herself and Luna.
Mr. Petrovich tightened his grip on Aurora's waist, frustrated. "Fine, I expect a good show," he said, pushing her into the center of the room where a big chair sat. The other men surrounded her, their eyes eager.
Aurora's heart raced as she sat in the chair, shaking. Miss Catherine whispered, "Do as you're told, and you'll be fine." But Aurora knew "fine" was a relative term here.
The twisted performance started with Aurora dancing, her body moving against her will. At first, she was stiff, but she eventually found a rhythm, focusing on Luna's quiet sobs. As the music got louder, the men grew more eager, reaching out to touch her. Aurora flinched at their touches but didn't fight back. She kept dancing, trying to escape the horror in her mind.
When the dance ended, a hand guided her to stand. She opened her eyes to see Damian watching her with a smirk. "Now, the real fun begins," he said, leading her to a large bed in the center of the room.
Aurora's stomach turned as she realized what was expected of her. Taking a deep breath, she prepared herself for what was to come. For Luna, she had to endure this.
Damian told her to strip. Aurora hesitated but slowly removed her clothes, feeling more vulnerable with each piece that fell. She felt exposed as the men's eyes roamed over her.
One man stepped closer, grabbing her wrist and pulling her hand away from her chest. He squeezed her breast roughly, making her gasp in shock and horror. Damian watched, irritated but amused, wanting to remind her of her place.
Aurora felt a tear slip down her cheek but stayed silent, pleading with Damian to end this. He pulled her away from the man, warning the guests not to get ahead of themselves. "She's mine to break in," he said, and the room fell silent.
Aurora realized she was trapped, sold to satisfy Damian's twisted desires. She swallowed her sob, determined not to show weakness.
A well-dressed man asked why Damian refused to sell her. Damian replied coldly that she was not for sale. The room grew tense as the men showed their frustration. Aurora felt like a prize they couldn't claim yet, but she was relieved that she wasn't handed over to them.
As the night continued, Aurora faced degrading acts but stayed strong, focused on protecting Luna. The men's frustration grew as they waited for their turn with her.
Finally, the last man approached, and Aurora braced herself for what was to come. As he climbed on top of her, she flinched at his weight and his words, "You'll learn to love this."