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Chapter 29 - The Brothel 1

" He's a beauty though but! What can we do with him?" Madam Francaise tried to add up and still didn't tally.

" This is why I always say, you have eyes but you can't see nor can you think ahead, Francaise?" A rather deep feminine voice sounded from behind Madam Francaise and she turned to look at her.

She sat down on the velvet and plush couch and crossed her legs before she smiled, her dark red eyes staring at her dramatically as she played with her dark brown hair.

" I like the boy!" She suddenly said before taking a sip of the red wine she came in with, she closed her eyes, enjoying the wonderful taste of the wine.

" But my lady, we keep girls here for business and not boys….how much can we get for and—

" Enough! Starting today we buy young boys and use them here, do you understand?" The lady spoke leaving no space for any argument and Francaise closed her mouth before she would lose it.

Helel opened his eyes again and closed back again because of the brightness in the room, his head was pounding with no mercy and he groaned, taking in a deep breath, he finally opened his eyes and looked around, he tried to sit up or even stand but felt a sharp pain run down his body, starting from his wrist and his eyes widened when he saw the silver chains on his wrist secured to the wall behind him and even his ankles.

" You're awake, wonderful!" A voice made him turn and there she was, in a red dinner wear showing her cleavage and her sides, bringing into view her smooth legs and thighs with her brown hair left loose in curly waves and she smiled at him.

" welcome! I am Cassandra, queen of the harem " she said with a big smile on her face, she bent down to his level and tried to touch him but he moved backwards far away from her touch and glared at her which made her smile even wider like a maniac.

He tried to break free from the shackles and the queen's smile turned into a loud laughter, vibrating the whole place and the maids in waiting shook in fear, her this type of laughter meant nothing good.

" And what do you think you're doing, freeing yourself? Or breaking the lovely shackles and chains?" She asked the smile still bright on her face as if she meant no harm at all.

" well….either of those thoughts would never work, this place is your only freedom and those shackles! I made them especially for people like you!!" She exclaimed with her hands clapped together as she grinned like never before.

She motioned the maids to come forward with their buckets, towels and even clothes.

" why don't you be the good boy that you are and let these sexies clean you up?" She added before they started coming closer to him and he growled at them, his fangs coming out because he was displeased along with his nails Enki gating and the queen stared back in amusement, so he was not a good boy to even begin with!

All advances paused because he was looking deadly and the queen now had a frown on her beautiful glowing face and her lips twitched in bewilderment, she grabbed his hair and yanked him up in anger and everyone gasped at her strength, he was caught off guard by her sudden speed and strength that he stumbled, " This is exactly what I hate!" She squeezed his cheek painfully earning a groan from him, her nails were scratching his face as he screamed in pain.

The loud sound of music and laughter woke him up again and he found himself on a huge bed with his shackles still intact, his eyes took in the room he was placed in, it was big enough for two yet he was the only one inside and spreaded like a second sheet on the already laid bed with just a golden rapper draped around his waist and his chest bare, he could still feel his back burning from the previous whipping he had received from the crazy queen and he was strangely not healing like he was supposed to.

He was still thinking, why he was brought into a harem and who was behind all this, when Francaise entered the room with a a big glass of warm blood in her hands and she walked in with a frown on her face, she was in a white short dress with long heels and her hair was held in a ponytail, at least she didn't smile to him, which only meant she didn't like him unlike the queen who would smile while hurting him. " Drink it if you want to live!" She said roughly and was about to leave when she heard him laughing, " You people should let me go before it gets messy!" He warned her and she turned to him. " You should think about yourself first before thinking about us, I don't see any usefulness in you and I would have disposed you if not for the queen " she spoke staring down at him with pity and then disgust before walking away.

How strange it had become, he dozed off and woke up again only to lose consciousness again and this time he felt cold water being thrown on him and he shook his head, his hair sticking to his face and his vision slowly cleared to see a man looking at him with mockery filled eyes and he liked his lips.

" I thought I heard wrong, but seeing is believing isn't it?" He asked no one in particular and he touched the boy's face, admiring his beauty for a moment before his eyes travelled down his neck and then to his chest…..

" what are you thinking Frank?" Francaise asked as she entered the bathroom and Frank turned with annoyance.

" What thinking sister? I just came to see the talked about gigolo of the harem!" He exclaimed happily as he winked at the boy who stared at them with pure hatred

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