The lights flickered. The crowd turned silent. Then all eyes were on me. They watched me every night. Captivated by each layer of clothing I removed. They salivated at the sight, but only one lucky man would get the chance to have me. I’d been trapped in the confines of slavery for as long as I could remember. My body hadn’t been my own, not until I came here. This freakshow was my home. The only place I felt safe. And the only way I could regain my control. I’d served men for years, but now it was my turn. With a flick of my hair and a purse of my lips, I caught them in my web. I let them have my body because I needed their souls. My beauty knew no bounds, and neither did I.