Prostitute Mansion

*Olivia's POV

"Are we gonna die?", Bradley asks me with fear clearly displayed in her eyes.

"Bradley..", I start. "I promise, I won't let that happen.", my voice cracks. I've never had a problem with being in dangerous situations. Being a mother has drastically changed me.

"You and your brother-"

"And you.", she adds.

"Will be okay.", we pull up to the house where we'll be staying. "We're here.", I sigh.

"This is like a mansion.", Bradley exclaims with wide eyes. "Why is it so big?"

"The um..there will be a lot of people in and out, some of them aren't good people and I need you to stay close to me at all times, okay?"

"What kinds of people?", I clear my throat before speaking.

"Pimps, prostitutes, people buying and selling.", I can see the fear shoot through her. "I'm so sorry, baby. I wish I could have gotten a different location, a different-"

"It-it's okay, I understand.", we get out of the car and I hold Alex tight against my chest with his diaper bag over my shoulder. Bradley holds my free hand tight n hers as we approach the house. When we walk in, there are many girls, no older than seventeen, all over the place. The house wreaks of booze and various drugs. What have I just subjected my children to?

"Stay close to me at all times. Take the baby, I need to-", as I hand off the baby, a girl, probably about nineteen, comes over to us.

"Madam Serena?", I hate that I was assigned that name. "Boomer wasn't expecting you for another few hours.", she looks to the kids. "Who might you be?"

"This is Bailey and Aaron, my kids. Where is Boomer?"

"Well, he's getting a few girls ready for their shifts, but I can go let him know you're here."

"No, actually, I need you to show us around. I like to know the ins and outs of everything."

"Of course, madam.", I've never met prostitutes, or anyone who's involved in prostitution, who's so formal. They must really be broken. I notice the way Bradley looks at me and, with my eyes, I tell her to go along with it.

"How old are these girls? Are they even legal?"

"They range from ages twelve to seventeen, me being the oldest of the girls. The woman who looked after us before me was shot in a drive by a few moths ago, so I'm in charge of them now.", wow, she looks so young. She is young. "A lot of them are illegal, but they've all been broken in and speak English."

"And I suppose you over see the girls, make sure they're in good hands?", she pulls me to the side.

"Boomer isn't as rough as most of the men in this business. I'm like their mother figure here, their big sister, I keep them safe."

"Listen, I'm not like other madams. I love all of my girls. If there is ever any problems, please, I beg of you, come tell me.", before she could respond, a tall dark skinned man approaches us.

"What have I told you about keeping these whores in line?! Get over there, get them ready to eat.", he demands. The girl looks at me with an untold plea.

"Hey, I'm in charge now. You treat these girls with respect, got it?"

"You must be madam Serena.", he smiles.

"Boomer. This lovely girl..?", I look to her, asking for a name.

"Victoria."

"..Victoria will get all the girls ready for dinner. All of them. I will be checking to insure they've not been injured or anything. We run a business, not-"

"Yes ma'am.", he says sarcastically. "Kids?", he refers to Bradley and Alex.

"Yes, you were informed. Victoria, before you prep the girls, would you be so kind as to show Bailey where she and Aaron will be sleeping?"

"Of course, ma-"

"Please, don't be so formal all the time. Its not necessary.", I hand Bradley he diaper bag. She looks as if she's terribly frightened to go with her.

"Momma..", I give her a hug and whisper in her ear.

"I wouldn't let you go if I didn't think you were safe.", I back away and look at the two people before me. "Are there any other people upstairs?"

"We've made it clear that the space is for you and you only. There are a few girls up there, but they are new and have yet to be broken. They're in an adjustment period. These ones are younger-"

"That's fine, I don't mind at all.", the three walk up the staircase. Boomer filled me in on how things work around here, but I've made it clear that there are going to be changes. I know this is about dominance, power, but the girls deserve just an ounce of respect.

*Bradley's POV

We got upstairs and Victoria showed me to my room. I had to keep bouncing on my feet and patting Alex's butt so he would stay cam.

"Your room is right across from your mom's. If you need anything, let me know.", she seems so nice. That's not at all what I had expected from these kind of people. "And hey, I don't want to scare you or anything, but if any of the men try anything, tell me or your mom. They aren't allowed up here, but assuming you'll be at parties..", she trails off. "How old are you anyways?"

"Fourteen.", I tell her.

"Well, all of the girls are younger, so you might become close with some of them.", she motions to the crib in the far end of the room. I put Alex inside and sit next to Victoria on the bed. "You can call me Tori, if you want."

"Okay.", I chuckle.

"We have a bunch of rules about clothing. Your mom might change some of them, but nobody has ever done so."

"Okay.."

"Well, first off, we don't ever really wear long sleeve unless its really cold. Its usually just shorts and t-shirts or tank tops."

"We didn't bring any-"

"You can use my clothes until we get you some of your own. Come on, my room is just down the hall.", she grabs Alex from the crib and hands him to me. "I'd imagine you wouldn't want to leave him alone."

"Thanks.", we went down the hall and into her room. This house isn't at all what I expected when my mom told me what was happening. It's actually really nice. She went through her drawers and handed me a pair of spandex shorts and a tank top. We're actually the same size. I've grown a lot since I've been with Olivia. Since I've started my period, my body has gotten..thicker and my boobs and butt are a pretty decent size. I'm just still really short. "Thanks, Tori."

"Anytime, kid.", she smiles. "You wanna head back downstairs? I need to get the girls ready for dinner. Boomer is probably already gone, so it'll just be us girls..and the handsome little man.", she says playfully to Alex.

"Yeah, lets go.", we go downstairs. When my mother sees me, she almost seemed disappointed. Its my clothing. "Dress rule."

"I know, babe. No exceptions.", she claps her hands to get everyone's attention. "Okay, ladies! There are now eleven of us living here. I don't know how things used to be, but I want you all to feel safe while you're in this house.", the girls whisper to each other. "I won't hurt you, I promise. You all just need to trust me.", after she gave her 'trust me' speech, we all sat down and ate.

A/N

Guys, serious question: Should Tori and Bradley end up together or nah? I know there's an age gap, but its only three years, technically two because I'm going to have Bradley turn fifteen while they're in WP. By the way, the question about what's happening with Nick has risen and he will make an appearance. I'm open to suggestions on how that should play out.

Thank you for reading and I'm glad you all are liking it! By the way, a 'NO MORE' ad was put on the last chapter. I don't know if its because of my search history or if you guys can see it, too, but its really cool. Haha.