Chapter 6

There was a knock on my office door and I ordered whoever it was to come in. Luke got in and took a seat. “I heard you were looking for me Boss.” He smiled nervously.

I clasped my hands together and set them down on my desk. "Oh yes! I'm curious as to how the cops were made aware of the shipment of firearms.” Despite the fact that I already knew the answer, I inquired quietly.

His forehead was already beginning to perspire, and I could see it. Either he was guilty and terrified of me, or he did not take the lie detector lesson seriously.

“Please forgive me. I am sorry, I was greedy. It was Mr Kumar, one of Ms Ravens enemies that forced me to do it.” He begged for his life.

My lips hooked up into an evil smile as I said, “I am sure you know your punishment very well. You will have to kill yourself. Which one would you prefer? Shooting yourself dead or strangling yourself to death? Any method you prefer for your death shall sure be granted to you.”

He knelt down and begged for his life but, I was no longer going to show mercy to anyone. If Jack didn’t ear-drop Luke’s conversation with Mr Kumar and the police on phone, Whatever Ms Ravens ever worked so hard for would have come crumbling down under my watch.

I called Dellan to take care of him and quickly went to see how Tyler was doing. Every time I came into contact with him, I couldn't tell if I was feeling lust or sympathy, but my attraction to him has started to build despite the fact that I don't want to admit it.

I saw him talking to Jane when I went upstairs, and I immediately felt some type of annoyance in my heart, which I quickly stifled.

“Jane, I thought you’re paid for working and not having chitchats with some random stranger.” I swept a clear and cold glance at both of them. I just couldn’t stand seeing Tyler with my friend or any other woman. ‘What is going on with me? Did I just get jealous’ I thought to myself.

“I’m sorry Ma’am, he just wanted to know his way around the house. If you may excuse me, I was just about to take my leave.” I slightly nodded my head and watched Jane take walk down the stair case and headed to the kitchen then i quickly turned my head to face the person standing next to me.

“As for you, follow me.”

He nodded his head and followed me behind like a little soaked puppy to his bedroom. I locked the door and pushed him onto the bed as he laid his back on it.

“What are you doing? He confusingly asked.

“Just watch and find out.”

I jumped on top of him and assisted him in placing his hand on my chubby ass before pulling his body into mine. I was eager to see and touch the bulge in his pants since I could feel it. He wrapped the other hand behind my head and our lips touched. His full, soft pink lips extended to receive mine as he responded enthusiastically making our tongues entwined in each other's mouths.

My hands proceeded to his jeans, which I unbuttoned without breaking contact. I observed him taking his clothes off as he broke apart from the kiss. Although I had never seen a man in his undies before, I wasn't going to fool him into thinking I was a virgin. Honestly, I couldn’t get my sight off the red head of his engorged cork, his size was quite impressive.

I didn't intend to take off my silk slacks, so I simply allowed him access to my upper body. He assisted me in taking off my top and black bra before capping my breasts into his palms while our hands freely explored one another.

“Mmmmmh…” His mouth let out a gentle gasp, and as my right hand reached for his dick, a tiny smile formed on my lips. To offer it a hand job, I reached out and grabbed it with my warm hands. Then I started whining my lower body on his cock after that, and eventually I felt him getting closer between my thighs. His groans getting more louder.

“You’re driving me crazy, please don’t stop! Take your pants off, i am hard for you.” He murmured quietly while his hands were holding my waist.

‘Awesome! He must be fully turned on.’

“Where are you going?” He asked me as I got off his body and wore back my bra and body top.

“I didn't mean to imply that you had to be making out with my maids when I said that you had to live for me.” Before he could even speak, I left the bedroom, undoubtedly I must have left him feeling sexually irritated.

………..

A few days have passed since Tyler and I had our altercation. Frankly, I was somewhat embarrassed by what I had done and used work as an excuse to avoid seeing him. At least, I didn’t break my virginity though I also wanted to know what if feels like to have sex.

I mean, I've been holding him captive, so I don't know why I'm starting to like his type. It's possible that I have Lima syndrome. I'm going to have to control my emotions after dealing with Mr. Kumar.

I adore the flower garden for some reason; whenever I'm feeling down, it always lifts my mood. I went for a stroll there and sat down in one of the lawn chairs to watch the sun set. Jack arrived and sat down right next to me.

“It’s been a while since you and I talked. You’ve been acting all strange of late, mind sharing what’s going on with you?” He got my hand and placed it into his big right palm.

Like how was I suppose to tell Jack I almost had sex with my hostage? Jack and I had a couple of issues that we hardly talked about but I wasn’t going to tell him about my incident with Tyler. Now that I think about it, I really don’t know how I would feel if Jack confessed that he likes me as a woman now.

I hastily pulled my hand away from his and squeezed my nose's bridge. “It's nothing, all I'm experiencing is a little tension from everything. I sighed. "Do you know anything about Mr. Kumar? I want to make him taste his own medicine.”

“Oh! Sure, I do. All the details you require about him are in the email I just sent to you.” He asked while giving his neck a quick brush, "What do you have in mind?"

"Since Mr. Kumar has no idea of my appearance, I'll pay him a personal visit and make him face his ancestors." I smiled with my lips intertwined. However, until Friday, we must carefully review the plan.

Tyler’s POV

I have no idea what is going on with that gorgeous she-devil. She wants to end my life today, and the next she's forcing an erection on me. If only she were a normal woman.

My romantic and sexual life hasn’t exactly been eventful, but my goodness! I became so enraged by whatever she did that day with her mouth, hands, and waist that I even developed blue balls.

I've been going to her office for the past four days, but every time I get to the door, I run out of things to say. I'm not even sure what to say to her. I feel resentful of myself for being so easily defeated. My body actually betrayed me by turning on for the one who has been holding me captive. She is both incredibly lovely and dangerous.

Nonetheless, her icy treatment of me has changed since the day I attempted to flee. I have been given a bedroom that takes up half of my apartment, and all of my needs met.

“What am I even saying? I am basically living my life on the edge, one single mistake I make and I am dead meat.

“ Uuuugggghhhh! What am I going to do now?!” I screamed and kicked my legs in the air in frustration.

I heard a knock on the door, “come in!” I answered.

Jane entered and inquired about my breakfast preferences. She didn't seem particularly at ease being around me, and I completely understood why. She-devil must have certainly treated her harshly, too.

“Anything you will prepare is fine by me.” I answered. “I would like to apologize for whatever mess you got yourself in with your boss because of me.”

Jane hesitated and replied. “It’s okay, whatever she said was right, I really don’t blame her at all.”

“How is she like? What’s her name? I mean your boss.”

“Her name is Tracy Sande. She has a good side, despite the fact that she could come across as tough on the outside. She is only bad when it is required. I have seen her develop into a woman, and I must admit that I am impressed by her courage.”

“You do? How did you find yourself working for a mafia?”

I committed myself to working for the boss's mother for the rest of my life because she had saved my life. It is such a tragic that you murdered her.” Jane grimaced.

A minute of silent passed before I broke it out, “ I am sorry.” I lowered my head and I could feel a tear streaming down my right cheek of which I quickly wiped off.

“It happens but don’t be too comfortable here. Your days are numbered and your breakfast will be ready in the next 30 mins so you should be ready by then. “ she went to the closet to take my dirty laundry before walking out of the bedroom.

‘I must be the cow they are fattening before my market day.’ I thought to myself as I got out of the bed and walked to the bathroom to take a shower.

After a couple of minutes, we I got out of the bathroom with a towel covering my lower body. When I looked over, I saw the she devil walking towards my direction looking stunning as usual. Her short black dress inclined her slender body perfectly and the light makeup on her face finessed her beauty. I don’t know how but I instantly developed an erection.

I wanted to go back into the bathroom before she gets closer but the door couldn’t open. I began to twist it harder but it still couldn’t open.

“What the heck was going on?” I said it loud almost dying out of shame.

“You’re twisting it in the wrong direction. Try doing it clockwise.” She walked past me and smirked.

At that moment, all I wanted to do is burry myself six feet underground. I am sure she saw the imprint my dick made on the towel. Why on earth is my body betraying me this bad?

I went to the bedroom and calmed myself down before going back to the bedroom. I dressed up into a pair of black jeans, a white golf t-shirt and nike sneakers then, walked out of the bedroom and headed down the stair case to the kitchen to have my breakfast.

‘I have to go to her office and clarify whatever happened back then.’ I silently thought to myself while I was making a cup of tea. Before I slightly burned my palm, I hadn't even noticed that my cup was overflowing.

“Ouch!” I screamed in pain.

"You need to use caution, son. What's the issue? You appear distressed.” Maria questioned me as she hurriedly went to grab a first aid kit and instructed me to sit on the kitchen island so she could treat the burn with some ointment.

Before I talked, I checked to make sure it was just the two of us. It was simple to share anything with her because of her amiable demeanor.

“ Is it normal to like a hostage-keeper? I think I am getting attracted to Ms Tracy. It’s crazy, right?”

Maria said after a little pause. “It's crazy, yet it can occasionally be normal. The desires of the heart are constant. Does she know how you feel about her?"

"I'm sure she knows, but I can't tell her just yet in case she misinterprets and kills me. I feel like I’m going to get mad, this torture is at par with death but then I can’t die unless under her permission.” I replied, furrowing my brows in exasperation, before putting my palms over my face.

“Don’t worry, all will be clear. Just give it some time. Now eat your breakfast before it gets cold.” She patted my shoulders and took the first aid kit back to one of the cabinets.