Dark And Dangerous Prem

Chapter 03

" Are you okay, Manyata?" Hinata's concern was evident. She seemed genuinely worried about Manyata's well-being as soon as she saw Manyata. But Manyata was not ready to engage in a discussion about what had just transpired.

Still recovering from her unexpected and overwhelming experience in the secretive world she had been introduced to, Manyata hastily made her way to the changing room avoiding Hinata. The whirlwind of emotions and sensations left her feeling disoriented and vulnerable.

" Please tell me, what happened to you?

Why are you panting so much?

OMG Did he really did that to you?

You were vergin right?

Are you in pain?

Should I bring a medicine for you? "

Outside the changing room, Hinata's voice cut through the air with a series of rapid-fire questions. Her concern, mixed with curiosity, was palpable. Manyata could sense the urgency in her friend's voice as she panted, seemingly overwhelmed.

And Manyata's silence spoke volumes. She was not yet ready to share her experience with Hinata, who had introduced her to this unfamiliar world. Instead, she changed her clothes quickly and emerged from the changing room, a mixture of emotions coursing through her.

" Right now, I'm feeling shy, okay. I'll see you tomorrow," Manyata replied, her voice carrying a hint of embarrassment. She walked past Hinata, leaving her friend feeling a sense of guilt and responsibility for having introduced Manyata to this world and, to make matters more complex, for Manyata's unexpected loss of her virginity on her very first day.

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The next day arrived swiftly, and Hinata was taken aback to see Prem once again. She couldn't help but wonder why he was here once more, adding to the intrigue of the covert world they had entered. As her thoughts swirled with questions, she suddenly found herself in an unexpected collision with Manyata, who was beaming with joy at the sight of Prem.

Hinata couldn't resist teasing her friend as she observed Manyata's flushed cheeks and bright smile. "Oh, someone looks really happy."

Manyata hesitated, her embarrassment evident as she stammered, " Umm, I— "

Hinata swiftly put the pieces together, her intuition sharpened by their shared experiences in this world. " I can understand. He is your first, and you must be thinking about seeing him again. And here he comes. That's a really hopeful situation. Please, go to him and win his heart to get out of here as soon as possible."

With Hinata's words of encouragement, Manyata turned her attention to Prem, who had approached them just in time. " Hi, Preston, " she greeted him, her voice filled with a mixture of nervousness and affection.

" Hey, " Prem responded with a warm smile, and Hinata, sensing the moment was for them to share, discreetly walked away, giving them space for a private conversation.

Later, as the evening descended, Hinata entered her room, expecting to meet her usual customer. But to her astonishment, it was none other than Prem who awaited her. The unexpected sight of him in her room left Hinata speechless and bewildered. She wondered if she had entered the correct room or if he had mistakenly arrived in the wrong one, creating a sense of disarray and confusion.

Hinata hesitated for a moment, unsure of how to proceed in this unexpected situation. She cleared her throat, seeking some reaction from Prem, who sat there, sipping his scotch, seemingly indifferent to her presence. His unwavering focus on his drink only heightened her unease.

" Come in and lock the door, " Prem's command was delivered with a firmness that left her no choice but to comply. She stepped in front of him, feeling a need to establish her identity in this perplexing scenario. She cleared her throat again as she prepared herself for whatever questions or intentions he might have.

The scrutiny in Prem's gaze remained unrelenting as he continued to focus on her. His next question seemed straightforward, but it carried an undercurrent of tension that only added to her unease.

" What is your name? " He asked like not remembering her.

" Eva short for Evelyn " She lied again.

" How old are you? " Prem inquired, his intense stare making her feel exposed and vulnerable.

" Twenty-four, " she replied, expecting him to inquire about Manyata. However, his response caught her off guard.

" So young to be an hooker, but old enough to be an escort " he commented with an unsettling smile, his choice of words contradicted the context of their meeting, and her discomfort deepened, provoking a tense reaction from Hinata. She couldn't help but feel an escalation of unease and confusion.

" I'm an escort... Not a hooker, " Hinata asserted defiantly, her voice just above a whisper.

" However which way you look at it, you’re a hooker, a w***e, a slut..." he cruelly stated, and Hinata sensed that Prem's reaction wasn't one of understanding or empathy, but something far more complex and unsettling. She bit her lip, attempting to restrain herself from lashing out.

" What is your problem? " she asked, her eyes flashing with fire, refusing to let his provocations go unanswered.

Prem, however, persisted in his cruel demeanor, seeking to undermine her confidence. " Mmmmm, let me see... You are really not anybody's type. That's the problem, " he commented, a wicked smile playing on his lips. The emotions on her face churned, mixing anger and embarrassment, and the tension in the room continued to rise.

Hinata's voice turned defensive as she questioned his intentions. " Why did you come to my room then? " She demanded an explanation.

Prem's response was nothing short of callous. " To see another slut..." he declared bluntly, a cruel edge to his words.

Her anger surged, and she reacted defiantly. " Here, nobody is a slut, " she retorted with clear exasperation. Her voice held a tone of resistance that refused to submit to his derogatory remarks.

But the situation took a disconcerting turn as Prem stood up and approached her, closing the distance between them. He reached out to stroke her face gently, and finding his touch unsettling, she flinched away. Fear coursed through her as the situation spiraled into dangerous territory.

" If you're not, then can I get my money back? " Prem's threat sent shivers down her spine, and she questioned his true intentions.

" What do you want? "

Hinata was gripped by unease and an unfamiliar sense of vulnerability as he continued to touch her. His fingers traced her full, pouty lips, causing her to stiffen. Prem circled around her, studying her like a predator. Then, he positioned himself directly behind her, placing his hands firmly on her waist.

Bending his head down, he whispered into her ear, " Sahil." The name hung in the air, heavy with implications and danger.

Hinata's fear was now at its peak, and she understood that this encounter was far more ominous than she had initially anticipated. She knew that one wrong move could lead to her immediate dismissal from this shadowy world.

As the tension thickened, Prem's demeanor darkened, and he repeated his question. " Do you know Sahil? "

Hinata, struggling to maintain her composure, responded defensively, " Is that even a name? " The act she was putting on was all she had to navigate this perilous game, and as she held her facade, she was diving deeper into a realm of secrets and enigmatic threats.

Prem's response was abrupt. " Mansi, is that even a name? " His words sent shockwaves through her, and all the colours of her secrets washed away from her face.