Claudia Woods' Point of View
"Are you Claudia Woods?" a dark manly voice caught my attention.
He was hunk, had a huge tummy whilst wearing an all black outfit. I was in the corner of the dark lit room crying when I wiped my tears away when I saw him enter.
Obviously, he's not a good person so I moved a little backwards like a trembling cat.
The man behind him spoke. "She's the only one inside the room, man. Can't you see?"
So there are two who came in.
They began conversing toward each other using a different language I couldn't understand. They were fluent enough and on point as if these people are foreigners and came from a different native land.
One of them commenced to take a step closer and then grabbed my hand with roughness on it making me squeal and shout.
"S-Stop…" I whimpered in a low voice.
Tears pooled down my cheeks. Distinguishing their faces was hard enough for me to know as the room where they locked me was adequately dark.
"Our boss wants to see you. Just come with us if you don't wanna be killed, woman."
His grip was tight and I'm squirming on our way out.
"Where are you going to t-take me?" my voice broke out of horror.
"Keep your mouth shut of I'll tape it again."
I pretty much reckon how my grandmother often saves me whenever I'm out and was drawn to the dark. She knew I was afraid of it and often cries whenever I have no one beside me not to mention that when I was just a child, a traumatizing event transpired which left a huge scar in my heart and soul.
I was hoping that she would still save me to a man I barely know but thinking she's already gone and I could no longer see her broke me the most.
The water beside my eyes didn't stopped on running down until they took me in front of a huge door. One man knocked and after a few seconds, the door creaked making the two of them to push me inside.
I was surprised when they pushed me inside causing me to hit the ground.
"Stand up."
A man's deep, dark and rough voice sent shiver down to my spine. I got up deliberately, seeing if there was a bruise all over my body and fortunately, there was none.
The moment I lifted my gazes, my pupils were locked on the Greek God across me. His long sleeves were folded up to his elbow while he had a clean haircut. His posture was great whilst his jaw was prominent. The man's presence were eandering and his stares are enough to make my knees and body tremble.
It was the same man whom I met after they threw me inside the cell like a lowly animal. He took a few steps forward which made me bite my lower lip and took a steps backwards.
"P-Please," I mumbled lowly.
The man only gave me a cold stares, judge me using his eyes because of my current status as of the moment. The clothes I was wearing was torn apart leaving my porcelain skin visible to everyone's eyes. Half of the dress I had were almost split into two.
"Come here," he commanded yet I didn't moved.
A few minutes later, he did it himself and took swift steps forward which made me look down even more. The man pulled my hand and he was hasty enough to held both of my waist as he lift me up and put me above the table.
My heart began to thump fast. Both of his hands were on the other side of the table while he's leaning his face closer to me.
"You must know that I hate it when I had to repeat myself twice," he declared viciously.
I begin to breathe exasperatedly. My tears poured hard as I try my best to keep my cool when I saw a thing that could kill me on his waist.
He took his pace away yet he remained standing a few meters close.
"If my memory is right, your name is Claudia Woods, am I right?" he inquired.
His gazes were making me feel inferior. I can't lock my eyes at him directly as I could feel the heat as if he was some sort of scoundrel who would eat me if I said something that he wouldn't want to hear.
"I will be out for a couple of days and I want to let you know the rules you should follow along with the things I want and things I dislike," he introduced.
I gathered all the remaining strength I had and lifted my gazes. "C-Can you just please let me g-go? I want to go home…" I mumbled upon our little conversation.
"I'm sorry to tell you but I can't. I wasted a billion dollars just to bought you and I'm not gonna waste the money I spent just to let you slip away from me just because you wanted to…" he exclaimed. "Let's not keep going behind the bush and put all the things I'll tell you in your mind. First, you're my subject and I'm your boss. You can't talk back at me and speak nonchalant things that sounds irritating to my ears."
I was about to speak when I was trailed off.
"Second, you must follow all the things I will say. If I told you to strip, you're going to strip…"
My eyes widened due to what he said. "S-Strip?"
He bobbed his head significantly. "Here. Here's the terms and agreement, the rules and your roles. Read this carefully and tell me the things you can't understand and I'll elaborate it to you clearly."
The man gave me an envelope. There was a paper on it and it clearly states the terms and agreement, the contract and the things he was telling me to follow. There are a lot of pages of it yet the only thing that caught my attention was the clause where I will be his slave…
As I read the dependent clause effectively, my jaw dropped dropped when I've seen a three letters which indicates I must be his sex doll and slave when it comes to bed.
Enraged by anger, I pushed him off and stood up.
"These papers are ridiculous!" I shouted out of my lungs.
The man only looked at me with a bored look in his eyes. "Dare to shout at me again and you'll get spanked."
I didn't bother taking everything he says seriously. My main goal right now was to run away and let him be. These papers are out of hand and there's no way I will be his sex doll.
Never in my dreams!
I tore the papers into pieces which made him smirk, bite his lower lips then let me speak out what I think is right.
"I won't do it! I won't be your slave and I want to go home!"
As soon as those words came out of my mouth, he grabbed my hand swiftly and forced me to turn around which is the reason why I'm now facing the table instead of him. He grabbed my neck hair whilst a loud spank landed on my butt as I could feel his breath onto my neck up to my ears which brought a tingling sensation to my body.
"Bold of you to show your real color, hmm?" he whispered erotically to my ears. "I thought the papers and the information I had provided made it clear."
I began to sob when he deliberately entered his hands inside the mini dress I was wearing. The heat my body had has been lit up.
"I'm not afraid of killing people who disobey me, Claudia. If you keep on defying me once again, I will make sure you will please me to stop hurting you…"
He let go of my hair and body instantly. Two people gripped on my hand tight whilst waiting for the ruthless man's order.
"Lock her inside the room again. Keep your eyes on this woman and don't let her eat until I say so."
His men were obedient enough to put me in the same room again. The cold wind touched my skin and I can't do anything but to sniff silently whilst trying to reckon things which led me into a place like this.
Claudia Woods' Point of View Pay Us Back, Claudia! A few days ago… Despite my watery eyes, I managed to smile in front of the mirror. My boyfriend, Franco, requested to see me after my grandmother's death. I didn't have the energy to get out of bed yet, but based on the text message I received from him, I'm confident the matter we'll be discussing is urgent. I could still see my grandma standing there, smiling at me, as I gazed around our flat. But the notion of her being gone from this world hurts my heart. To keep from sobbing, I bit my lower lip while fixing my purse. My grandmother died from a terminal disease. There was an opportunity to prolong her life, but my cousin and I could not afford it. Fortunately, we were able to borrow a big monetary base from loan sharks located just around the corner. "What do you want to talk about?" While seated across from her in a restaurant, I probed. It's late, but I'm not going to let this precious day pass without even hearing from hi
Claudia Woods' Point of ViewNothing was visible when I awoke. Blindfolded, with my hands and feet bound, I was unable to see anything.One recognizable man spewed, "She's awake, boss."As I woke up, I recalled slamming with a man and then being surrounded by loan sharks.Additionally, my mouth was taped shut. I attempted to wriggle in an effort to free my hands from the knotted rope, but to no avail. Slowly, memories from before my blackout returned, and my heart started to pound violently.The tape covering my mouth has been removed, and the blindfold is no longer on my face. I noticed a lot of tattooed huge dudes with pot bellies. When I consider that one of them can break my neck with only one hand, I start to feel a little afraid."Young lady, where's the mortgage you took out?" The elderly gentleman asked, donning a cap and smoking a cigarette.I didn't say much since I was too anxious to open my mouth. The money I had been saving up to pay was also taken from us. My worst fear
Claudia Woods' Point of ViewMy Vicious OwnerMy bidding started at an eye-popping amount, in contrast to the few girls who have been acquired by these men. It never occurred to me that a regular girl like me would start bidding at $20,000 in an underground blackmarket.Many people started to show their hands while the host was still talking. It started with an old man raising $30,000, and then the folks inside went crazy bidding for the highest possible sum to claim me.The majority of them were elderly people who looked quite awful due to their enormous bellies. I felt like crying and running away from them, but then I remembered what had happened to the girl. "One hundred thousand dollars, thirteen thousand five hundred dollars! Twice the value for the price! $200,000!"The crowd's mood changed from peaceful to hostile. I could see the maniacal lust in everyone's eyes as they fought over me.Once the bidding reached a million, I could only look down in disbelief at the ridiculous
Claudia Woods' Point of View Silly ClaudiaPresent time…I was unable to make sense of his impromptu choice. Due to my confinement in the room, we didn't see each other for several days. He insisted I wouldn't eat unless he said so, but I ignored him and walked downstairs to get some food anyway.Taking a few deep breaths, I glanced out the window from the balcony. Despite being near the shore and the mansion being right next to the soothing sea, it was somehow fascinating. "Miss Claudia," Lisa called my name. She's the only housekeeper here who does the chores often. I veered around and saw her. "Why did you come out of your room? Boss said you can't go out yet without his permission." I rolled my eyes in the ears before tugging the strands of my hair at the back of my ears caused by the wind. "But he's not around." I spat out. Lisa took a deep breath and grabbed my hand. "Let's go back inside your room, Miss Claudia." "It's boring inside!" You can count on it being accurate
Claudia Woods’ Point of View It was too late to run away now that Zamir already strangled his hand on my wrist. Disappointment was seen in his eyes the same as how Zamir’s exasperation drew all over his damn God-looking face. I pursued my lips due to extreme horror. He pulled me a little near him as paparazzis began to flock on our path, capturing our photos together yet my face wasn’t visible to them as Zamir’s enormous body figure was enough to block my face except my body. "Isn't that the famous Zamir Trian Cassano?" I heard one of the reporters yanking. "She's with a lady. She is Zamir's date tonight!" "Prolly his girlfriend? I can't see her face." Girlfriend? My ass! I badly want to push Zamir out of my sight right now but the moment I had that thought, his hands went down to my waist as he gripped on it tight whilst his lips went directly to my ears, whispering on it. "I told you we're being watched, right?" he muttered with a tense voice. "Now, act normal in front of eve
Claudia Woods’ Point of View Zamir ordered me to stay inside the room where he had gotten me into. He was outside and talking with a man. I bet it was his right-hand man as it is different in the way he speaks with others especially when I could hear the two conversing as the door was slightly opened. “Are you sure you’re going to take that girl here, boss?” The man’s voice was kinda worried about my existence. Zamir, on the other hand, spoke. “I have no choice, Lorenzo. It’s the best way to restrain her from running away. Mind you, Claudia seemed a little persistent.” Of course, as I should! People like them are dangerous and no one will stay from their tight grip especially when these people are not ordinary citizens. I won't be staying here for a long time anyway! He might have caught me running away earlier but in my next move, no one will ever notice me leaving! I just hope that he has these idiot men who's going to look after me while I am here. They are really going to
Claudia Woods’ Point of View My breathing was hitching the moment he held my hand. I hate dark surroundings as it makes my skin shiver and my whole damn persona tremble. I was pushed towards the wall for the second time around. Zamir’s forehead were imprinted against mine whilst his hand was on the wall, touching it. In front of us was the enormous mirror which became the way why I could see our reflection in front. The gun was on top of my head whilst his hands were also on it. His body figure is near and mind you, even for just an inch he moves, my heart was thumping fast and my body was itching for more. I held his chest and pushed him a little. However, this alluring man held my wrist until the head of the gun is now on my head. “Jesus!” I muttered whilst my voice was shaking. Zamir pursued his lips and spoke. “Why are you so damn fucking hard-headed, Claudia? Huh?” he whispered sternly. The way he stares at me screams mixed emotions. It was consist of passion, scorching gl
Claudia Woods’ Point of View I woke up not having a single bruise in my hands. The memories from last night nearly fell off my mind the moment I opened my eyes and began reckoning things that happened yesterday. Upon glancing at my surroundings, I knew from the very start I slept inside his room again yet seeing the other side of the bed empty made me bit my lower lip. He’s not present as he used to. Well… maybe he went out to work as expected? Lorenzo said that he’s a busy person and it’s just right to assume he’s already at work. However, upon thinking that he’s in a business industry, a sudden thought comes to my mind. I went down seeing familiar men standing like robots again. There they are, being some sort of an AI when in fact, they are people themselves. Seeing how firm they stood made me sneer. If I were their boss, I wouldn't let my men be treated this way. I will make them comfortable around but sadly, I wasn't their big boss. Holding the small cup I had with me since y