Song: Walking this road- Nerdout

Sunny skies and hotter than fuck, the moment I step off the plane the heat consumes me. I immediately feel the sweat roll down my back. Thankfully there is a car waiting for us and it is blasting with cool air. We arrive at the hotel and check into our rooms. We are staying for at least a week, maybe two however long it takes to track him down.

My father wants to know Salvador Sanchez every move. He wants to know where his men are at all times and follow their route before taking them all out at the right appropriate time. The main operation is smack down right in the middle of the city. It's crazy how all of this is happening right in the middle of everything and it's like no one fucking sees it. Either that or no one wants to believe that it is this so close to home. How fucking blind can these people be?

We are across the street up on the twelfth floor balcony looking down at the building below. Men come and go throughout the day and I know its guys coming in for a quick fuck. Most stay for a good half hour, some a little over an hour or so. There is no telling how much they are charging for a turn with a girl. And if I am being honest...there are young men in there as well. All of them being forced into things that they never signed up for.

My mission is to pose as a young rich man that is looking for a good time. It is my way in to the building and since no one has ever seen me down here in Florida it will be easy to come in. Hopefully I can find out where she is and the next time I ever have to step foot in that disgusting place will be the last time.

I walk right up to the door and I am greeted by four huge ass dudes. Their shirts are stretched to the max with their massive muscles and each of them had the same identical tattoo on their upper arm. I'm not familiar with the logo but I am sure it has to do with whatever organization they are with. They block the door from me. "Can we help you with something?"

I look at him and then glance over to the other three. I notice they all have on a piece to their side ready to use it if they have to. I hope that I don't give them a reason to have to use it. "I was referred by a friend; he said that you could hook me up."

He starts laughing, "Hook you up with what? I think you need to be a little more specific my friend?"

"Look...I just need a hook up. I'm new in town and a friend of mine said that you guys have the finest ass young women. I am just looking for a good time." I reach into my pocket and all four of them draw out their gun. I quickly hold my hands up. "It's just money...shit I'm not here to start trouble. Like I said I am just looking for a quick fuck."

"Well why didn't you say so...right this way." He opens the door to let me in.

There is another guy waiting on the inside. I place the money down on the desk. "And what can we do for you?"

"I have a fantasy to be with a young teen...It's just if I'm out there people will see and I can't have my name in the papers...I just want to have my little fetish and be on my way."

"A teen...does it matter what she looks like? Do you need a skinny little thing or some with meat? Does it matter if she is a little blonde or brunette...come on man tell me what you are really desiring?"

"Well if I have to be honest...I would like her to be around sixteen, almost a virgin if not one and I have a thing for dirty blondes."I motion with my hands about the height and body size that I would like, something a little short and slender.

He looks through his file and then starts throwing photos on the counter. He has a total of seven pictures and I pick up each one to see if one is here. The fifth one is the young girl but I put the picture back down and pick up the last two to look at."Come on...surely one of them catches your eye."

I glance back at all of them and then finally pick up her picture again. I scoot it back over to him. "This one...how much?"I turn it around and place my finger right on her picture.

He raises his eyebrows and licks his lips. "Ahh....you got really good taste. She is running one thousand for an hour."

I push the stack of money towards him. "Well that is three thousand there...so three hours alright?"

"I will give you two hours...surely that is long enough to get your fix." He takes the three thousand and if I was being me I would have stabbed him in the hand but since I am playing a different part I grit my teeth and hold back what I really want to say.

I am lead down a long hallway. This freaking storage building is being used to keep girls against their will. At least they have fucking air flowing in and out. The guy reaches down and pulls up the storage door. Inside is a mattress right on the floor. There is nothing else...except the mattress and the young girl bawled up in the far corner part of the mattress. He slaps me on the back of my shoulder. "Have fun." Then he closes the door right behind me.

I glance around the metal unit. I can't believe they have them all in here like this. This is a like a prison cell, shut out from the world. I glance over at the young girl and she wraps her arms around her legs tighter. I take one step over towards the mattress and she flinches. I'm not sure what all they have done to her already but I can tell by the way she looks it's not good. I don't want to scare her anymore than she already is.

 So instead of sitting on the bed, I lean up against the metal wall. I stand there watching her for a good fifteen minutes and then I lower myself to the floor, still away from the mattress. "I'm not here to hurt you...you know. I don't want to have sex with you either. I need you to listen to me and not scream for help. I need you to be quite and listen to what I have to say. If we are going to get out of here alive...I need you to listen to me."

Her head pokes up just enough for me to see her eyes. They are swollen from crying so much and I'm sure they are drugging her up as well to keep her calm. I pull out a picture of her and her family and lay it out on the mattress for her to see it. She quickly picks it up and starts shaking. I hold up my finger to my lip to motion for her to be quite. "They will hear us. Look, I am here to save you from this place but I need you to listen to me. Your father sent me here to take you home."

 I watch as she looks at the picture like she is trying to figure out if she even knows who it really is. She has only been here a few weeks and it's crazy how people can mess with your mind in that amount of time. I watch her slowly place the picture back down and I see the line of needle marks all along her arm. I thought she was going to yell or something but nothing. It's all in her eyes, I can tell that she is on something and it is controlling her emotions and her body movements. They fill with tears and its crazy how it seems that she is just somewhere lost inside of her body. I want to hug her but I feel that someone is watching us to see if we are going to get it on.

There is no way in hell that I am having sex with this girl. I start to look around the room to see if there are any cameras and sure enough there is one in the far corner. I move over closer to her and her whole body starts to tense up. I whisper in her ear. "Just go along with it alright...I promise I am not going to hurt you. Look at me...I am not going to force myself on you. I think they are watching us so just go with it alright."

She starts crying and I know what they are thinking if they are watching that I should beat her and take advantage of her but I will not. I stand up giving her some space.

"I will be back for you alright. I promise I will be back."I knock on the door and they open it from the other side.

The guy looks at me and then the girl. "What you don't like. It's what you asked for?"

"Yeah well I changed my mind." I walk past him to leave.

"Well you know you're not getting your money back...no refunds."

"I never asked for it did I...keep it."