Chapter 15

I slam down to fathom what Ajay told me before he left. Ejay is going to crown me the queen of the club? Why would he do that? Did he want to make me his before he crowns me, or what is the meaning of what he did to me earlier? All I asked was for him to allow me to entertain his fucked-up clients. I did not want to be made some stupid queen of anything. I don't want the girls to see me as more special than them. What are you up to, Ejay? 

"What are you thinking about?" Nora's voice startled me from my thoughts. I look at her, noticing she is holding a red ball gown and a make-up kit, together with a pair of shoes.

"Are those for me?" I ask.

"Yes. The boss ordered me to get you ready in thirty minutes." She responds.

"Okay, but I can dress myself." I say to her. The last thing I want is to add more burden to these girls. To make them feel inferior to me. I don't want that. I stretch my hands to take the dress from her, but she refuses.

"Gia, I unde