Jane got to work at exactly 1:59 pm, the club was just twenty minutes walk from the house.

And she walks to work everyday except, at night when she closes. And early in the morning if she's going to work, that is if she's on the morning shift.

She was really glad she didn't get to work late, she might hate her job but, she cherishes it a lot. She cant afford to be fired, she got into the changing room and changed her clothes.

Which she hates because she has to wear skimpy clothes just to attract customers according to her boss Dante, and she has no choice but to comply.

Jane got to work, she has tables to serve.

"Hey Jane, over here." Gloria shouted from the bar, gloria has been working in the bar for nearly four years now. She has been the only nice person to her here since she started working here two years ago.

Every other person snubs her, and calls her fake because she refuses to hook up with guys and sleep with them. If only they know what happened to her but, she doesn't care.

She's only here to make money, and that's what she will do till she gets a better job.

"I'm coming," she shouted and waved back at gloria. she walks over to where gloria is.

"Hey girl you good?" Gloria asked.

"Yes, I'm doing really well." Jane replied.

"How's my little Chris doing?" she asked.

"He's growing up so fast, and becoming naughtier" Jane replied, gloria let out a soft laugh.

"Well that's children for you, they are a pain in the ass." Gloria said.

"You bet" Jane laughed.

"Hey where's Dante? I haven't seen him since I got in" Jane asked.

"I'm sure he's in the room with one of those girls" Gloria said.

"Or three," Jane interjected, Dante is known for being a womanizer, no wonder he successfully owns a club. And how she has been able to avoid his attention all this while, she still doesn't know.

Because their boss has slept with each and everyone here except her, including Gloria. They either sleep with him or lose their job at least that was the case for gloria.

She couldn't afford to lose the job at the time, she's an orphan with two siblings to cater for. But some of the girls even volunteer to be his personal puppet just to gain favours and an increased salary. What a life? She thought, she can't even imagine a man touching her.

"Back to earth Jane, Jane?" gloria snapped her fingers, Jane jolted back to reality.

"Oh sorry, was just lost in my thought." Jane said.

"It's time to work, let's go" gloria dragged her and she followed behind.

The rest of the day was work, work, work, for Jane. From serving tables, to cleaning and taking orders,she was really really tired. She got into the changing room to change her clothes and head back home.

It's already few minutes past nine, she can't wait to go back home to be with her son and Mrs Whitney. Those two are her happiness, and she won't trade them for anything in the world.

She unzipped her skirt, and felt someone staring at her, she could feel the burning gaze on her. She turned around to see who it was, it was one of the customers she served last.

"Excuse me sir, do you want something?" Jane managed to ask even though she was a bit scared.

"Yes I do," the man answered.

"Oh I'm sorry but, I'm no longer on duty. I closed already, you should go back to the bar and ask for Linda. She's one of the girls on duty right now." Jane said and turned back hoping the man would go away but, he didn't.

He was still there, then she felt the man's hands on her arm.

"When I said I wanted something, I meant you." he finally said, after staring at her with lust in his filthy eyes for minutes.

"I'm sorry, I'm sure you got the wrong girl. I'm not that kind of girl, please let me go." Jane managed to say.

"Really? And you work in a club." he said.

What is wrong with people? They believe everyone walking at a club is sort of wayward or something, she thought in her head.

"I demand that you let me go this instant." Jane said.

"Or what? What are you going to do? Don't worry I will be gentle on you, I promise you and I will pay you well." the man said grinning disgustingly.

"Let me go!" Jane kept saying repeatedly, she tried to get away from his grip. But the man wouldn't budge, he then dragged her.

He slammed her on the dressing table, and was loosening his belt.

"Please let me go," Jane said crying there was no way she was going to allow herself get raped for the second time. This can't happen, she thought.