I wriggled on his shoulder only to get smacked hard on my ass.
“Please don't do this." I begged but got thrown on the bed and my towel loosened, putting my whole body on display. I caught his intense stare and blushed before rushing to cover myself. “Don't." He commanded. “I can't." I picked the towel, wrapped it around me and glared at him. “What is there to hide that I haven't seen?" His jaws ticked. The blood rushed up to my face in full force and I couldn't attempt to hold his gaze. "And what if you have seen it? I am a married…” He bursted into a mirthless laugh cutting me short. “Are you really married?" He stepped forward and I folded my hand into a fist trying best to stop my tears as my mind flashed back to Matteo and Bianca's plans for me. “I only called you to help me and not take advantage of me!" I yelled at him this time, looking directly into his unflinching gaze. “Lie down and spread out your legs for me Valentina, I have got no time to waste.” "What?” I could not believe this. "Do it, else I'll do it myself.” His stance oozed confidence and I felt oppressed. "Never.” "I see…” He walked towards a corner of the wall still holding my gaze. "Few hours ago, you were begging for sex…" “And you didn't give it?!" I retorted. “I don't do unconscious girls." He smirked at me. “Or do you harbor hatred…” "I don't!” "Good, now. lie. down.” He enunciated, his face back to being stern. "Shhh. Don't argue. You belong to me now and I'll help you get rid of your husband and the bitch.” He had an evil sneer on his face. “Really?" I blinked at him, my heartbeat slowly rising. “I had initially wanted to finger you." He said bluntly and I choked on my spittle. “But who knows what I would do now?" His smile was mysterious and soon the room went dark. “No!" I yelled. I wasn't ready to be plunged into the dark after what happened. “Please." “Will you do as I say?" “The dark…” I swallowed. "I don't like the dark.” I was trembling now. "That's not the response I need, Valentina.” His voice was close to my ear and I jerked towards that direction. “I WILL!" I yelled out with everything in me and the light came back on. “Now…” I didn't wait for him to finish. "Good girl.” His voice went deeper, sending shivers down my spine. “Eyes on mine.” He gave me a full smile. He had a goddamn dimple!! He held my gaze till I felt his warm finger slowly rub my clit and I jerked him away. "Do that one more time and hell knows the extra punishment you'd get.” His voice held dark promises and I forced myself to be still. Slowly he rubbed my clit before moving dangerously close to my entrance, he repeated this six more times and soon I lost my patience. “Go in already!" I groaned in frustration. “Nah, you don't tell me what to do Valentina." He sounded relaxed, like he was enjoying this game. When I opened my eyes to meet him, I saw it there. He was truly enjoying this game. He continued with his slow torture keeping his eyes on mine the whole time. I tried gyrating. “If you do that one more time Dear. I promise you would be blindfolded." He smiled again and I lost it. How could he say something so terrifying with such a sweet smile. “Please." I begged and he closed his eyes like my plea did something magical to him. “Go faster please, just go in." “That's no way to beg." He replied slowly, opening his eyes to meet mine. His eyes were hooded and when I least expected it, he slid in one finger and I hissed in pleasure. “Yes…” He groaned. "Eyes on me.” He commanded immediately after. "How long?” He stopped moving and I frowned. “We can talk after now.” I was impatient and tried to move but the warning in his eyes told me otherwise. "How long since you had it?" He looked down at my obviously wet core and I blushed. Nodding as if in understanding, he withdrew his finger, came up to me in one swift movement and placed his lips on mine. My eyes widened but I wasn't given the opportunity to react fully because he sucked on my full lips giving me no other option than to reciprocate. He went on at it, sucking my lower lip, then my upper lip before nibbling on them while I tried my best not to go out of air. After having his fill, he disengaged but a thin silver line of saliva dragged from his lips to mine and he did nothing to cut it, allowing it to cut by itself. He looked directly into my eyes and I did the same. “Finally." He gave a boyish grin, his wavy black hair falling over his eyes. "Finally?” I asked and the next thing I saw was his hair before I let out a yelp. He had bitten my neck thrice before sucking on each and every one of the bites. My eyes widened in pain mixed with pleasure. When he finally held my eyes again, he nodded. “You are mine now, there is no looking back." He came off me before heading towards the door. I laid on the bed naked and confused. I was still in the mood. As if reading my mind, he said. “That's your punishment. Go to the walk-in closet and there's a red dress waiting." I frowned at his back. “Get dressed in three minutes. Anything more than that and you might begin to pray for mercy." Suddenly, he turned to look at me and I was caught glaring. “Wear no panties, we have to go visit your family." He gave his sweet smile again and this time, his smile only made me shiver in terror.In the busy room at my underground club, I sat on the throne-like seat, a glass of wine in hand as I watched the hackers get busy. A smirk graced my lips.They will hear from me soon. The internet would explode with the heavy secret and dirty dealings of the Roman family. Matteo would regret ever stepping on her toes, he would regret ever picking up her call. One of the hackers came to the side and whispered into my ear, they were done with the digging and it was ready to get pushed out to the netizens. I gulped the content of my glass down in one go, placed the glass in the hand of the man who was still half bent before placing my mask back. I stood and with a snap of my fingers, they got back to work while I walked out of the busy room and into the loud club. I had no desire to party, I had no desire to be extremely happy either, I just lost a soul and have intentionally put the one nearest to my heart in pain. “Mr. President would you…” I breezed past, not caring if I hit a
I walked into the grand lobby of my agency to see the ranging mess of the Morretti and Liliana. I stood silently at the corner watching their veins popping out of their neck and forehead and wherever it needed to pop out to show their anger. Their anger at what exactly. I stuck my hands into the pocket of my trousers as I watched from the shadows. “Mr. President." The sickening sweet voice I hated hearing and most especially at this point in time called out to me and I closed my eyes for a fraction of a minute before reopening them.This time when I reopened my eyes, I made sure they conveyed how pissed and irritated I felt. “Uuhh…” Her excited gaze faltered when she saw the coldness in my eyes. "Are you alright…" She made a sort of pitiful face that would have probably enticed other men but I am not exactly other men so I only pinned her with a harsher stare. “I … uhh…”"Scram.” I bit out coldly since she had her brain shoved up into her asshole not to read the room. She cri
I stood facing the new doctor, a blood red colored mask on my face as my eyes bore intense holes into his aged ones. “Speak." I clenched and unclenched my jaws. He looked calm and collected but his eyes were shifty like he needed to bolt to save his dear life. "We'll need to take her to the hospital, we need to perform a dilation and curettage surgery…” I pushed him aside and walked into the room to see my baby still unconscious. Without wasting any more time, I carried her carefully up before walking out of the house and into the ambulance waiting outside my home.She had suffered enough and I think it's high time I stopped trying to play games to get my shit done. I need to be ruthless once and for all. On getting to the hospital, I placed her on the stretcher and followed through till she was taken into the theater to be operated on.I stood, glaring at the closed door of the theater, my hands grabbing the sides of my trouser as I gave a cruel smile beneath my mask. She had
“Die! You devil!" A maniacal laughter followed. “Please…” The younger boy choked and coughed before his face got forced back into the basin of ice cold water. "Want to die yet?” The older boy asked, a mean smile on his face. The younger boy's hands frantically moved about as if moving his hands that way would help him get away from the punishment he couldn't understand. When his head finally got released, he coughed and heaved for air all at once but before he could open his eyes, a hard slap sent him falling pathetically to the floor and he started to cry. "Oh see. The illegitimate son cries.” His supposed elder brother poked at his head repeatedly, each poke getting harder than the last. "Lorenzo.” A deep voice boomed and the crazed looking boy sneered before looking towards the entrance of the door. "Dining, now.” "What? Not hungry.” He glared at his father who stood with his legs apart and his eyes squinted. The little boy went into a fit again as he tried to breathe free
Her phone hit the ground first and shattered then came the chaotic thuds. I was on my feet when she came crashing down, my heart shattering at her sorry state but I acted unconcerned. She might have probably broken a leg but I expected her to get right back up. I made to move when I heard the cow's voice and she came crashing down too, right unto Valentina. I closed my eyes to regain my self control and when I opened them, she was sobbing like she was being threatened by some group of robbers.I knew what went down. I overheard every bit of their discussion and Bianca has bitten more than she should have. Delusional is what she is if she thinks I would stop so low to take her in. “Dominik!" She cried, writhing and trying to reach out to me. I want to reach out to her too, but to wrap my hand around her throat and strangle her to death. I will, but not without getting what I really want from her. A subtle and pained “No" invaded my head and I frowned, taking my attention back to
I shot the housekeeper something I know she would classify as a crazed look before I walked out of the dinning and towards the stairs and up to the bedroom I was made to sleep in. Grabbing my phone, I dialed Matteo's number without a second thought. Angry tears were spilling from my eyes. “Where the fuck is your slut?" I asked upon his picking only to hear his loud silence. “You've had to get your ass down here and get her out of here!" I yelled into the phone. I was angry and embarrassed that I was even doing this in the first place. I didn't know why I called him but I did call him and his silence only made me feel worse. “Say something, you asshole!" I yelled into the phone again. “If she is there, then she needs to secure a contract for my agency, something you wouldn't have done.” He sounded relaxed and amused. I trembled in anger. "A contract for your company?” I placed my free hand on my forehead as I paced to the door. He would actually … whoa! “You are a sick fuck.