Sally was exquisite; she had a pin up girl figure, long wavy red hair and very nice legs accented by the lack of length on her skirt. Dominick was helpless against her charms. They chatted at a private table and got to know each other better, Dominick was sure that he wanted to see her again and asked for a dinner date. She promptly accepted.

“Hello, Sally who is your friend?” Dominick looked up to see an attractive woman standing at their table. She had long black hair that captured and reflected the dance floor lights, her skin had a decidedly olive tone that denoted her as being from the Mediterranean. She was either Italian or Sicilian for sure.

“Carmela, this is Dominick, my new friend,” she replied. Dominick stood up and shook her hand.

“Dominick, are you Frankie’s friend?” Carmela cupped his hand in hers as she asked.

“Yes I am,” Dominick had completely forgotten to ask for her, as he enjoyed the club.

“Would you like to head to the VIP lounge?” Carmela asked him.

“Oh can we Dominick?” Sally quickly asked.

“Yeah, of course,” Dominick replied. “Whenever you’re ready Carmela, we’d love to visit the VIP lounge.”

“Then follow me,” Carmela walked towards a door that was guarded by an additional pair of bouncers. Sally and Dominick followed Carmella and were granted access in by Carmela.

The lounge was dimly lit, it had a rose colored hue to it, and Dominick easily made out a myriad of drug use going on in the room, “Heroin.”

“Would you like some?” Carmela asked.

“No thank you, I don’t touch that garbage,” Dominick replied and immediately wanted to leave.

“Sally, are you ready for your dose,” Carmela asked?

“Yes, I’m starting to hurt,” Sally replied. Dominick was shocked as he watched Carmela produce a small baggy and hand it to Sally. She walked over to a table and opened her purse and pulled out a charred spoon, surgical tubing and a needle. “Please sit by me?” Dominick wasn’t sure what to do but he had been around environments like this before and was never tempted. He walked to her table in the lounge and sat across from her.

“That stuff can’t be good for you,” Dominick watched as she cooked the powder on her spoon and siphoned the opaque concoction into her needle.

“Have you ever tried it?” Sally asked.

“No, and I don’t care to either,” Dominick replied gruffly.

“I really like you Dominick, but you don’t really have a choice,” Sally looked up at Dominick with a sad look in her eyes. Suddenly two pairs of hands grappled him from behind, and held him fast. Dominick was unable to move an inch. He looked up to see two large men, holding him down firmly. They were unnaturally strong. Sally walked over to him and wrapped the tubing around his arm.

“Sally, don’t do this,” Dominick screamed!

“I’m sorry but I have to,” Sally averted her eyes from Dominick’s as she slid the needle into his vein and injected him. Dominick stopped resisting as the drugs took effect. “I’ll take him from here guys.” The bouncers released Dominick and left the room. “I’m going to take good care of you tonight.” Dominick was unable to resist as Sally began undressing him.

“That’s so wrong! Did she?”

“Yes she did, but it only gets worst from here,” Dominick replied.

Dominick awoke lying in a cell; it looked to him as if he were in a jail somewhere. His previous night’s activities were mostly a blur, he didn’t remember getting arrested, but he remembered being with Sally. “Hello, is anyone there?”