Please Don't Make Me Do It, chapter 1

This story takes place in an illegal brothel. Billie already works there and Mike is the newbie of the group.

Billie walked into the small apartment where he and the other 'workers' stayed when they weren't busy. He set down his coat, it was winter outside and the heater was broken, he was getting used to the feeling by now.

Walking into the room his eyes fell on the new kid, blonde hair that just made you want to ruffle it and blue eyes that hypnotised anyone. The new kid sat there, scared. Billie spoke up, "Does Boss know that you were here today?" The new kid shook his head, tears forming at his eyes. "What's your name?"

The new kid looked up, "My name is Mike."

Billie sighed, "He's gonna find out you were hiding out here, you should have been down there, earning your money."

Mike whimpered, tears running down his cheeks, "I wanna leave, I don't wanna do this anymore."

The elder of the two smiled, "You can't leave, he took you in, if you leave he'll come and find you... how does that sound?"

Mike sniffled, "I don't like it here."

Billie took a seat next to Mike, "You're not going to like it here, but you make money, then you take it down to Boss. That's where he decides what happens to ya, got it?" Billie shook his head, he didn't want this kid to get fired, end up on the streets.

All of the sudden a man walked in, "Billie, Boss is asking for the new kid, bring him down with ya, got it?"

Billie nodded looking over at his new worry, "Let's go." The two of them walked through the brothel, women and men there, checking out the 'new kid.'

One man stopped Billie, "When is he starting?"

Billie made a digusted look, "I don't know," with that he grabbed Mike by the arm and dragged him to the room in the corner.

The elder of the two knocked three times, "Come in!" came a shout.

Billie, who still had a firm grip on Mike, came into the room. Boss looked at the kid, Billie seemed uneasy, "What are ya gonna do to him?"

Boss smirked, "Straighten his ass out, we need workers."

Billie scoffed, "He's just a kid!"

Boss laughed, "He's your age Bille!"

That was shocking, "What?"

"He's a bit younger, he just still has his innocence, unlike you." The smirk turned to a frown, the boss pointed to Mike, "Straighten him out, or I'll do it myself. I don't bring in just anybody, understand?" It was true, Billie had to admit, the Boss found the young and 'handsome' boys to work here, it was disgusting.

"Yeah, I'll do it." Bille grabbed Mike harder by the arm and dragged him out of the room, "You're lucky you didn't get fired!"

Mike gulped, "What did he mean by 'straiten his ass out'?"

Billie looked at the blue eyes, filled with fear, "Let's go," he spoke, avoiding the question.

Billie took Mike into his room, and threw him on the bed, "Do you know anything?"

The younger one looked up, "What do you mean?"

Billie sighed, "Have you ever done anything like this before?" Mike shook his head. "Do I need to show you anything?"

Mike's eyes widened, "NO!! I don't wanna do this. Please get me out of here, please?"

The elder shook his head, "I can't, you're just going to have to do it. There gonna have everyone line up in an hour. The people waiting in the bar come down and see who they want ot 'take.' My guess is that you are going to be high up on the list, kid."

Mike curled up, "Please don't make me do this, please?"

"I did this too, I went through the exact same thing, it's ok. You'll do fine and the more they pay the more you get fed and not get beaten."

That last statment shook Mike, "Beaten?"

Billie leaned forward, "What do you think think the Boss was asking me to do? I don't like it, but it'd be worse if he did it so I agreed."

Mike sniffed, "So if I don't make the money he wants he's gonna hurt me?"

Billie felt bad for the kid, he wasn't used to this, "I won't let him hurt you, I promise."