LOGINAt first, I thought it was the caretaker that came in so I didn't bother to look up. I noticed that the person didn't say a word or probably hand over an umbrella to me , so I raised my head after arranging the bed and met the gaze of a young man. I was shocked and I wondered if the room was paid for by the man.
He walked close to me and surprisingly, I didn't move an inch backward, though I was already a bit scared. "You really do know how to dress a bed. The sheets are clean actually " he said. I noticed that his voice was a bit calm , but his face was expressionless. "Thank you sir" was all I could say. All of a sudden, the rain began to pour down heavily. No one can walk three inches under that rain without getting drenched badly. I kept looking at the door to know if the caretaker would come in with the umbrella. The man walked closer to me, so that I could feel his breath and the sound of his heartbeat. I perceived the smell of alcohol and I wondered if this man was actually drunk or he'd managed to remain sober. "The rain is heavy ,but I can take you home if you want " "That'll be nice sir. But, the caretaker went to get an umbrella for me. " He smirked, bent his head and whispered; "Are you sure? Coz she just got an emergency and she's out of the hotel ". I gasped at the mention of that. I wasn't comfortable with this man anymore. "I guess I have to find my way home, then". I tried to move ,but he forcefully drew me back to himself. I was startled as I inhaled sharply , but he had a smile on his face. That was when I noticed my body was touching his, and he held my waist with one hand, staring intently into my eyes. I stared back at him too, trying not to feel intimidated by his hard gaze. "Do you not find me attractive, cutie?" he asked, winking at me while still pushing his body to mine. I wanted to quickly say a "No" so he would leave me, but I found myself trying to analyze the man in front of me . He had a very handsome face, even though he looked dangerous to me. He was really tall, had strong muscles and very broad shoulders. He was lean and had a hard chest that I kept hearing the beatings from the heart within. My eyes went back to his face. His eyes bore lots of emotions that I couldn't tell. Still, they were mysteriously seductive . He had golden eyes and long lashes, straight nose and my eyes traveled down to his lips...so endearing and attractive. He clenched his jaw and I looked back at him. Holding up my face with his finger, he spoke again; "You haven't answered me, sweet one ". The way he called me that! "Ye..yes, you're attractive " I managed to say. It seemed he had cast a spell on me , I felt so weak before this man. I had never been in this type of situation before with a man , I had never had a boyfriend before, so I couldn't explain how I felt with this man. He smiled, "Let's have a drink. I promise to take you home ". Before I knew it, he went behind the large wardrobe and I saw a refrigerator there. This room must be for the VIP's ! He brought a bottle of chilled wine and two wine glasses and kept them on the table. I felt like I was being hypnotized because I'm not supposed to be comfortable with this stranger, but there I was collecting the glass of wine he'd offered me . I was sure this man had drunk before entering the room, so I was surprised to see him gulp down two glasses of wine in a minute. He seemed to be drinking because he was sad or bothered. I suddenly felt for him. I gulped down my own and he poured more contents for me. I drank up again. I stared at the wall clock and the time was 8pm. My mom hadn't called me at all. Maybe she wasn't back yet, so I drank another glass as I watched the man drinking the sixth glass in just a little space of time. He stared at me for a while and smiled weirdly. I was feeling sleepy already, but I tried to remain awake. It seemed he noticed it and gestured his hand for me to stand up with him. I noticed he was also trying not to stagger. Just as I stood up, we both fell on the bed with him on top of me. His body was warm and it gave me some kind of feeling. He brought his face close to mine and our foreheads jammed. "You don't have to sleep, sweet one" , he furrowed his brows while using his index finger drawing a line from my forehead to my jaw. Using his thumb to caress my lips, he said ; "We still have a long night " and before I could say a word, I felt his lips smashed into mine. He kissed me forcefully as if to swallow my lips, then pulled out. I gasped...I liked that, but then I remembered this man was a stranger. He could have some disease since he could try flirting with a stranger. As I tried to push him away and stand up from the bed, I felt his hand on my bra. He was fondling my breasts through the bra. I didn't even know when I laid down. He enveloped my lips in another kiss; this time it was slow, sweet and sensual. He slid his tongue into my mouth and savoured the entire corners of my mouth while still fondling my left breasts. The feeling was unexplainable as I immediately kissed him back , caressing the back of his neck . I felt his other hand moving up to my inner thigh. He ended the kiss that moment and buried his face in my neck. He rolled his tongue in circles and gave me a soft bite. It aroused a kind of pleasure that made me feel wet on my sensitive flesh. Then, he asked "Are you innocent?""Where's the doctor and why are you here? I remember asking Lincoln to leave just now and I didn't send for you . Have you been standing here for long, Jeremy?" Draco growled, anger visibly written all over his face. He felt Jeremy was eavesdropping on him and funny enough, he hated that attitude and didn't even know why he thought of that. His cold eyes fixed on that of Jeremy, who was seemingly stammering. "My Lord....eerm, the doctor is done and...and I wanted to call you sir. He says he's leaving, My Lord " quivered Jeremy. Still, Draco couldn't believe it immediately. "What did you hear, Jeremy?""I heard nothing, my Lord. I'm being sincere " Jeremy mustered all the courage in him to reply to his boss whose grey eyes seemed to be peering into his soul. "Tell him to go, I'll speak with him via phone call later in the day " he trailed off and immediately banged his door, not allowing Jeremy to respond or speak further. Pacing forth and back in his lar
The Highness, Klaus Samoan, was known as the Godfather. He was the founder of the US Mafia , especially the groups operating in Washington State , the DC and Philadelphia. He headed all the gangs and mafia groups all over the USA including the sub bosses of smaller criminal organizations. However, there was a feud between him and the former Lord of the City Council which made all members of the group to be distant from him . Draco inherited the issue and even after Klaus announced him as the Mafia Lord, they never made peace. But even at that, Klaus monitored the activities going on in the groups, including the ongoing saga between the Headers and the City Council. If there was anyone who would solicit for his help this time, it would be Draco and surely, he did call. "You knew I would call? All calls are being taken by your secretary, if I can remember". Draco replied, a surprised look on his face. It seemed as though someone had already told the Godfather that he
Vivienne made her way into the streets of Juan Estate , as cabs weren't allowed into the estate and she had sold her car . She wanted to pay him an August visit. Although she felt nervous about visiting him in his mansion, she just needed to do something about her daughter's hostage in Draco's. Having made some findings, she realized that Draco and Juan were sworn enemies and the Juan she knew was now the Mafia Lord of the Headers. Every other person would have taken a second thought on making the visit, but since she thinks she'd become on good terms with Juan again, she decided to go. He surely wouldn't ignore her. The security was tight around the high gates before the mansion premises. Juan had already seen a blonde lady approaching the gates. He had set his mansion in that manner, that he would get the signal of a visit even before the person was allowed into his premises. Closely watching, he saw the woman get close until he could recognize who it was. Th
For once I looked at his face very well and it looked familiar, or was it that he had a striking resemblance with someone I knew. I gently took the phone from him and when I observed there was no scratch on it, I let him pass by. I turned around to take a look at him again, still reminiscing the familiarity, and I caught him staring at me . He immediately turned to his direction. Something looked suspicious but I didn't want to think of it because I noticed he had a burn on his left arm. As I stepped out, I met a medical doctor who had probably come to treat him with other men and then, Draco trailing behind. The atmosphere was a bit tense, Draco looked so angry and I was afraid he might do something to me if he found out I was about to go behind the house and call my mom. "Where's Ray?" he asked, as he approached me. "I don't know, sir" I quivered, thinking he was suspecting something "What do you mean you don't know? Where's he been?" he asked again, the ang
Don Draco was never at home. He kept going for meetings, especially with the Mexican client . The man had just two months to return to Mexico with the deal sealed, and Don Draco didn't want to take chances anymore. He was so ready to battle it out with Don Juan, even if it meant killing any of his members . That very day, he had a meeting with some distributors from another drug warehouse, more contraband was needed to impress Mr Diego of course.. He also needed to wrap up the contract he just signed with the arm suppliers. After signing the contract, he decided to move to the scheduled place he was to meet with the client when a G-Wagon blocked his convoy. He'd gone out with his limo in between the convoy of a Bentley and a Benz. That had always been his position in a convoy . Frank stepped down from the Bentley and approached the car. "Get out of the way, now !" he ordered calmly, knocking on the glass window of the car. The driver hesitated before pulling down
I entered the building and it looked so old fashioned and quite dusty. It seemed like it'd been a long time since anyone entered. The inside was just like a wide one room apartment and all I saw were enlarged photos that were faced to the wall, all of them. My eyes caught something towards the ceiling and when I looked well, I was terrified. It was a scary painting of a dragon's face stained with blood, with its mouth spewing fire. An inscription was below the drawing and it read; "CAN YOU SEE ME ? , COZ I DO" That scared the hell out of me, but funny enough, I couldn't leave. I saw a door in the room and out of curiosity again, I opened it and it led me into another darker room. What I thought was a one room apartment happened to have more than a room in it and it seemed each door would lead to a darker room. This room I was now in had enlarged images too faced to the wall, but one wasn't faced to the wall. I could see the image because it had a colorf







