Sandra just stared at her as if she were some dumb bitch. That riled Marie up quite a bit as the two women stood facing each other.
"Why you still here…you should have left when you had the chance."
Marie just blinked her eyes. What was Sandra saying to her right now? The tramp that had seduced her boyfriend into some threesome with Stavros…just the thought of it made her ill. Her fingers itched with the desire to smack the expression off of her face.
"Hey don't look at me like that," Sandra said, "I saw what you did this weekend. Well, from one woman who's done Stavros in a threesome to another, I'm here to give you some advice."
Marie crossed her arms.
"What can you do for me that you haven't done already?"
After all, if it hadn't been for Sandra getting Chad to cheat on her like he did, she probably wouldn't have come with Gunthor to the hotel this weekend.
"I can tell you something that might help save your miserable ass."
Marie just stared at her. How dare she speak to her like this after what she did…after all she'd been serious about Chad. She had been saving it all for him until she'd found out the truth about what he'd been doing during those late night working sessions with Sandra.
"Why should I listen to you after you fucked my boyfriend?"
"That's rich coming from someone as busy as you've been this weekend."
Marie knew that most of it had been caught on surveillance camera.
"Everyone's seen it," Sandra said, "Gunthor might as well have put it on YouTube. Your greatest hits…"
That silenced Marie but she still glared at Sandra.
"Okay then what do you have to say that's so important?"
Sandra just shook her head impatiently at Marie.
"I shouldn't tell you anything," she said, "part of me thinks you deserve what you get from them."
Marie heard the pique in Sandra's voice.
"Because you're in no position to judge anyone," she said, "If Chad had any idea what kind of slut his girlfriend turned out to be."
"But no, he thought you were the frigid little virgin holding out on him which is why he turned to me."
Marie felt irritation rush through her.
"All I wanted was for us to wait a while…until I got to know him better," she said, "We had a weekend planned together at this hotel…it was going to be perfect."
"Chad did tell me that."
"I was so ready to give myself to him," Marie said, "for him to be my first until I found out he'd fucked you when he said he was working on some damn project."
"He was frustrated Marie," Sandra said, "Clawing at the walls. You can't lead a man on like that and then keep your legs closed. Chad, he had needs…"
Marie had found some of the hidden photos that showed what some of those needs had been. They showed that her boyfriend had a kinky side.
"That's no excuse."
Sandra stroked her chin with a finger.
"He didn't want to do me at first," she said, "It took a while to get him where I wanted but it did happen and he did want it."
Marie's head spun suddenly.
"What…what are you talking about?"
"I was attracted to him I admit but that's not why I went after him."
Marie saw the look of guilt flash across the woman's face.
"What do you mean?"
Sandra rubbed her forehead.
"I was told to do what I did," she said, "My assignment was to get him moved to the same project and to seduce him."
Shock hit Marie so fast she felt like she'd been broadsided. What was Sandra talking about, someone had ordered her to fuck her boyfriend? And if so, who?
But she knew the answer to that though she didn't want to say it.
"Gunthor hired you…"
Sandra paused a moment and then nodded.
"He paid me yes…but I don't work for him…or not anymore."
"Who do you work for then?"
Sandra looked away from her towards the doorway.
"I can't tell you and it's not germane but you understand what I just told you about your boyfriend."
Marie's mind struggled to make sense of what she'd just heard. But damn, she couldn't keep up with her racing thoughts.
"Did Chad know?"
Sandra shook her head.
"No…he was just lonely and very frustrated…sexually. Marie, like I said you can't hold out on a guy like that. Men are made to fuck; most don't have much use beyond that."
Marie just listened to her thinking she was unlike anyone she'd ever known. But Chad had been weak and succumbed to temptation. It had nothing to do with her not giving into what he wanted from her.
"So what does what you're telling me have to do with anything?"
Sandra looked down at her hands.
"You can guess why I was told to fuck Chad can't you?"
Marie tried to imagine why and then it hit her. The reason she'd come to the hotel with Gunthor.
"Because Gunthor wanted me to come to the hotel with him," she said, "He knew if I found out about Chad cheating that I might do that…and I played right into his hands."
"Yes you did Marie…and now he's got you exactly where he wants you."
Marie knew she'd done what he wanted when he wanted without even realizing it. Damn, he'd been good at manipulating her.
"He then spent the weekend training you after he seduced you," Sandra said, "Teaching you to be a good little whore."
A chill ran through Marie.
"I…I was trying to help him with his business."
"Is that what you believed? If so, it was by his design…"
Sandra shook her head at Marie's naivety.
"Marie…he fucked you the first night," she said, "then he got you to fuck his business partners, even two of them together and then he joined in. He got it all on surveillance video and every trafficker interested in adding to his collection has seen them."
Marie's face flushed.
"I…I don't believe it."
"Believe it, the one where you're in the suite sucking off one man while being mounted by the other attracted a lot of interest."
Now that flush turned to a slow burn.
"I…don't believe you…"
"Why do you think all these men are here," Sandra said, "They're here to buy whores to add to their brothels or private collections. You, Marie are one of the prize items in an auction."
Marie froze at those words. Wasn't that what Milan had told her? But she hadn't believed him and now Sandra told her. She hadn't cared for either one of them but why would they try to warn her? Sandra got up from her sofa and gestured at Marie to come with her.
"This is what you need to see to wake you the fuck up from your romantic view of your boss…"
Sandra took her to an adjoining room and opened up the curtain. They both saw a nervous young woman standing there wearing a bodice made of red and black lace and matching panties. Fishnet stockings and high heels finished the woman's look. She had flowing blonde hair and blue eyes, looking just out of high school.
"This is one of the bidding rooms…and she's currently up for bid."
A male voice interrupted them.
"This lovely young girl's fully trained in obedience but can be fine-tuned to be the perfect sub to add to one's collection. Very skilled in oral and in bondage techniques…a perfect addition…"
Sandra shut the speaker off.
"She's fetching about $200,000 but that'll go up," she said, "Pretty little subs just green broke are in such demand these days."
Marie felt her throat go dry. Then both women got up to move back into the other room. Just in time as the door opened and Stavros walked into the room. He smiled at Marie.
"It shouldn't be too long Marie until Gunthor makes the introduction."
She just looked at him in question.
He stroked her face in a way that stirred her up.
"You're the guest of honor at this party," he said, "It'll be fun I promise you that."
She studied Stavros carefully for signs of deception but couldn't see any. She couldn't believe he'd lie to her so bald facedly. He'd been so kind to her out of all of them.
Much nicer than Milan, she thought.
"Will you come with me," she asked, "When the introduction is done?"
Stavros just looked at her, his face unreadable. Damn, she didn't know who to trust. It just all sounded so far-fetched but after what Sandra had just showed her...
"I'd like you to do that," she said, "I trust you Stavros."
He nodded slightly at her and then turned to Sandra.
"What brings you to this party?"
She smirked at him.
"Hello to you…I have my boss too," she said, "and he's sent a representative to conduct business here."
Marie saw Stavros look carefully at his lover. What was he trying to find there?
"So I heard," he said, "Not like you to jump ship."
"A woman's got to do what she's got to do…like Marie here."
Stavros just looked at her and then he turned to face Marie. He placed his hands on her waist and softly kissed her on the mouth. Succulent and teasing at the same time, Marie felt her insides twist…the memories of him still fresh on her mind.
"I wish I could stay…"
Sandra put a hand on her hip.
"That's very touching Stavros but your place is elsewhere."
He soon left and Marie felt more confused than ever. Sandra just looked at her.
"You can't stay in denial forever Marie," she said, "but you will until you wake up locked up or tied to a bed and a line of men are all waiting to fuck you."
"That's not going to happen."
Sandra sighed and she sounded as if she'd lost patience.
"I can help you Marie…but you're going to have to do as I tell you."
That shocked Marie.
"Help me…how and why?"
"I don't know the hell why but this isn't the place for you but if you don't get out of here soon, it'll be too late."
Marie didn't know what to do, but then she nodded.
"All right…what should I do?"
Sandra walked to another doorway and gestured to her.