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"You put me in a VERY difficult position ok? Don't blame me for your misfortunes..." Torres said as he sighed while one of his men got him another drink. "Honestly, perhaps you should have not been so free-spending with the money you 'earned' by converting your backyard into a pool with it's own bar..." Torres pointed out with a slight nod.

Torres had no pity for the man before him; money was due and he was often GENEROUS with how he treated his 'clients'. The man before him was pathetic to say the least. Unlike him, tall, dark, handsome, the Colombian removed his sunglasses revealing his emerald green eyes, before twirling his curly hair with his free hand with a sigh.

"Your 15 year old daughter would help you a lot; try to not think of this deal as 'unfair' since you really have NO options to give..." he pointed out as he finished his drink. "Felipe, get me another please..." he said to one of his men with respect.

"Of course Juan..." he nodded. If there was one reason why Juan was never targeted or betrayed, it was because he was a man of RESPECT. Maybe not the nicest, but he had respect for most people around him and that was why he was one of the most respected that lived.

"Ah, is that her?" he asked as he heard the house door opening; the doorway leading into the backyard was open.
 
Arriana let out a sigh of contentment as she stepped into the airconditioned house. After spending the day at the lake with her friends, it was nice to get inside the cool house. Her long, dirty blonde hair was still slightly wet from the water, and her rather short cover up showed a decent amount of the tiny bikini she wore beneath it.

She glanced around for a moment, looking to see who was there. Along with her father's car, there had been a car she'd never seen before parked in their driveway. She figured her father and whoever his guest was would be out by the pool, which was where he spent most of his time these days. Before going to check, she walked into the kitchen, pouring herself a glass of ice water before making her way out back.

"Daddy?" she called out as she rounded the corner out into the back yard, stopping in her tracks as she saw the men that were with him. She'd never seen them before, and something about them just didn't seem quite right. The look in her father's eyes made her feel uneasy, giving her the impression that something bad was going on.

"Um.. I just wanted to let you know that I'm gonna stay at Jenna's tonight." she mumbled, shuddering slightly as one of of the stranger's eyes stared at her so intently. Without waiting to hear what her father would say, she turned to walk away, wanting to get out of there and leave the men to whatever they were doing before she had gotten there.
 
However, she soon met another one of Juan's men: Gustovo. He was the tallest of the bunch and leered down on the poor 15 year old as he appeared to have just come from the restroom and refused to allow her back inside.


"Gus, no need to scare her..." Juan remarked without looking as he knew that Gus never had the brightest of first impressions. As he took another slip of his drink, he sighed before asking, "Arriana was it? Very nice name... I believe that I once dated a girl with the same name a few years back..." Juan placed the glass down and said, "I'll give you a moment to say good bye to your daughter before I go on my way..." Juan remarked as he simply walked passed Arriana. "Felipe, Tuso, start the car..." he said aloud while he went into the kitchen. While those two left, Gus remained in the same spot, refusing to let Arriana go.


"Honey..." Her father appeared with great displeasure. "Please don't hate me for this; I never wanted this to happen..." Pain emerged in his face. He looked close to tears. "I have, well HAD debt and..." he stopped and look away; clearly ashamed with himself. "...you're going to be away for a while..."
 
She jumped as she turned, practically running into a man that towered over her tiny frame. She dropped the glass she'd held in fear, the cup shattering in what looked like a thousand tiny pieces. Her body shook slightly as she stared up at the man, confusion spreading through her as the man that had stared at her so intently before began to speak. What did he mean say goodbye? Where was her father going?

Her stomach dropped as she soon realized by her father's words that it wasn't him that was going with these strange men. It was her. "But.." she managed to choke out, staring up at her father. This was his fault. "Daddy no.." she begged, throwing her arms around him and clinging to him for dear life, as though somehow he could fix it all, even though he was the one that had gotten her into this. "Please daddy, I don't wanna go." she begged, her words mumbled as she buried her face into his chest.

It all seemed so surreal, like this couldn't possibly be happening. Was this even legal? What would these men do to her? Fear filled her as thoughts and questions flooded her mind.
 
Despite the father trying his best, he could not find a easier way to make things more comfortable for her. As another minute passed,


"Gus, let's go..." Juan called from the house as he headed to the door.

Gus gave no response as he simply grasped the arm of Arriana and started to pull her into her home. After they left the house through the front, Arriana was carelessly tossed into the back of a car, where Juan Torres was calmly looking over his phone. "He seems to like you..." Juan responded as he put his phone away and watched as Gus slammed the door thereby locking Arriana with Juan. "Honestly, I CONTINUE to tell him to be more social but not like this..." Juan gave a smirk as he then chuckled before adding, "Heh, maybe I should give him some more off days...that way, he can find himself a girl like I DID..." Juan turned his body to the 15 year old. "So, tell me of 'what you know'..." he said. "And by that, I mean, do you have any EXPERIENCE?"
 
"No!" she screamed as she gripped her father as tightly as she could, but to her surprise, he pushed her hands away, making it easier for the man to take her. "Daddy no.." she begged, tears streaming down her face as she went limp in the man's arms. Why wasn't he trying to help her? None of it made any sense. Why was this happening? What had she done to deserve this?

She struggled as he tried to push her into the car, but he effortlessly got the small girl inside. Her body trembled slightly, her cheeks stained with tears as she tried to get as much distance between her self and the man that sat beside her. Though she refused to look at him as he spoke, his words still made her shudder. "I'm not your girl.." she whispered, jumping a bit as he turned to move closer to her.

Arriana acted as though she was ignoring him when he spoke to her once more, though she was taking it all in and processing it very carefully. Experience with what, she wondered, but didn't ask. She didn't answer him either, determined to not speak to the man that had just taken her away from her home and family.
 
As he saw the tears, he sighed again. Reaching into his vest pocket, he pulled out a handkerchief and tossed it on her lap. "Clean yourself; you're crying..." Juan then leaned against his seat as he reached for his smokes. After another few seconds, he inhaled the stuff that would kill him one day. "Ahhhh... You didn't answer my question; what experience do you have?" This time, he turned to her. As the car drove, it turned to the right, causing both of them to naturally 'lean' to their left. "I am NOT going to ask you again; it's rude to make one ask the same question 3 times..." he warned her.
 
Without saying anything, Arriana took the handkerchief, using it to wipe her eyes. Though she tried to keep herself composed, a few more leaked onto her cheeks, but she quickly wiped them away. "Sorry.." she said quietly, tensing up as he leaned against her. "Experience with what?" she managed to choke out, her words a bit shaky as she spoke, not understanding what he had meant. It was obvious that she was terrified. For all she knew, these men would kill her. She still had no idea what was going on, or why. She hadn't done anything wrong, yet she was being taken away.
 
"Come on; even at your age, a girl has a idea about sexual activities that people at your age and up." Juan explained as he watched her. "What I am asking you is how much sexual experience do you have? Are you possibility a virgin? Have you been active in viewing pornographic videos? I know that at your age, the hormones are driving you kids all wild." he inhaled the smoke and allowed it to leave through his nose. "We're not going to reach my home until another 15 minutes, should I would like to get to KNOW you before then." he admitted as he continued to eye her body.
 
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