Chapter 7

Lorenzo’s POV

“Aaaaaaah,” blue eyes screamed, her hand loosened around her towel, and it slipped from her hand, hitting the floor.

I stared at the two juicy apples pointing at me, and my tongue licked the bottom of my lip seductively. Thought of how her boobs will fill my mouth filled my mind.

“Aaaaah,” she screamed again, this time louder.

I quickly clamped her mouth with my palm, but that action was too late. I heard footsteps heading towards her door.

“Is everything alright, sister Selena?” The lady’s voice called from the door.

I looked at her, released my hand for her mouth, released her and stepped aside.

She picked up her towel from the floor, opened the door, just a crack, and I could hear her telling the lady at the door that she saw a cockroach.

Laughter filled the room, then the door closed.

She turned around searching for me like an albino rat who couldn’t see clearly, but I had already taken cover in a corner where I couldn’t be noticed in case the lady who knocked at the door walked in.

She closed her window when she didn’t notice any sign of me. I had come in through the window earlier.

I appear at her back, wrapping my hand around her.

“Jesus Christ,” she voiced.

“No, Jesus is here to save you, blue eyes,” I said my voice low.

“He is always here to save me,” she argues.

I chuckled at her stubbornness. I had come back to the countryside thirty minutes before the appointed time, and I stood looking at the place I told her to wait. It was seven on the dot, and there was no sight of her. I smirked and headed towards her room. “She needs to be punished.”

I hate disobedience, but with blue eyes, I like it when she disobeys me; it gives me room to punish her just the way I like it.

I had jumped through her window into her room, and the air in the room was filled with her smell. The room is of portable size. Her frame hung around the wall so perfectly. The room was painted white. I found her holy book in the chest drawer and her rosary beside it.

There was no sight of her in the room. At first, I thought she was already gone, but then I heard a shower sound; she was in the bathroom. The shower was turned off, and she walked out. Her hair was wet and fell all over her shoulders. She had a white towel wrapped around her body, but it all came down when she saw me, and she lost her grip on the towel.

“How did you come in?” She asked.

“The question should be Why didn’t you show up?” I asked.

“It’s unholy of me to meet another gender at those odd hours,” she replied.

“I will punish you for the disobedience,” I said.

“Can you leave now,” she said, her voice sounding as if she was frustrated.

“Not until you get punished,” I smirk.

“Am not a child, okay,” she replied.

“You acted like one the moment you refused to show up,” I voiced.

“You must be a psychopath,” she quickly grabbed her holy book and pointed it towards me.

She prayed, casting and binding away any evil spirit in me.

I stood and watched her do her thing. She ended the prayers with an “amen” and dropped the bubble where she took it from.

I grabbed her waist, bringing her closer. “You’ve done yours, now it’s my time to do mine.”

I kissed her on her neck region and she shivered in my hand, my lips were placed on her lips. She didn’t want to open up. She tried to struggle her way to freedom. I spank her ass, she gapes, giving me entrance to exploit every corner of her mouth. I continued kissing her lips till they were swollen, and we were both out of breath.

A hot slap landed on my cheeks. I tribute my cheeks with joy. Anyone who would have tried to slap me would have been ten feet below the ground.

I moved closer to her, and she shifted backward in fear. I smirk so she can be this fraud with that sharp mouth of hers.

Her leg met with the bed frame, she stopped by moving closer and threw herself on the bed.

Her towel untied from her body for the second time, and I stared at the beautiful sight before me. “She was endowed. When God was creating everyone, he took his time creating this masterpiece before me.”

Her boobs are larger, her waist was shaped perfectly to fit her big ass, and her skin was white as snow, I can saw she didn’t have any flaws. I suck on my lips, preparing to devour the meal before me. “Fuck those clothes that hide this perfect shape.”

“Let me go,” she struggled.

“Not so fast, blue eyes.”

I placed my lips on her neck and kissed every area. She shivered under me. I moved toward her breast, placed my lips on her nipple, be tickled it. I continued doing that while pressing on her second breast.

“Oh, oh,” she echoed.

“Did my little miss just moan out or I didn’t hear her well?” I smirk and suck more on her breast, not going below that area.

Her moan was louder now.

I headed towards the window and off I went.

My dick was already erected, and if I didn’t leave on time, I would have shoved it in her tight pussy till she screamed out my name.

I didn’t want to do that, “she is not a whore like others. I wanted her to accept me. I want to make love to her, not sex. I want her first night to be special.”

Until then, I will keep coming to her till she can’t resist me.

I checked my wristwatch; it’s almost time for the banquet tonight. “This banquet is not the regular banquet you are used to. This is where different gang members meet up. It’s not for fun but business. Guns are exchanged for money, drudge her exchanges for money, and different whore lure around to get laid. There is also an annual fight between the mafias. Each mafia will bring out the strongest in its gang. They fight till the last blood drains out of them, and only one person will emerge the winner. The winner is allowed to start his own gang and that’s how we keep expanding in the world.”

“Leonard will be there, he won’t miss the banquet for anything in the world.”

I smiled, knowing tonight would be fun.