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Chapter 6

Ethan A Rolland.

The youngest drug Lord of all time,the fearless leader of the greatest Mafia Lords, the CEO of E_Rides, the owner of the biggest real estate and housing in Toronto, British Columbia and Montreal.

Wherever you can think of in the world, Ethan had a business organization there, you can call him "Global".

He was a man of few words,and trust me you do not want to hear him speak much, he was ruthless,well... So they said,I've never seen him, uhmmmm!.... Maybe I have, once or twice in a club...... Ok! Ok!.

I've seen him in the stripper's lounge.

Yes! Yes! I know, I wasn't much of a goody girl.

You know the part I said let's skip the "how I met Sarah" part, that's because we were both strippers.

We were young and naive,I needed the money to survive, Sarah just wanted more money for only God knows what.

The club manager was always trying to get under my panties and between my thighs. Well I might be a stripper but I am no slut.

I danced for years and i was living the best of my life,until this so called manger of mine tries to have his way, I broke his head and I ended up in jail, it wasn't my first time, so I wasn't bother, Sarah came to my rescue,she always did but this time she came with Ethan.

I asked her why a couple of times when he was taking us to an unknown place, we got to his mansion and it was heaven, the narrow road to the house and the scent of fresh flowers garden and beautiful street lights. Gosh!

I love the place already, the club manager kicked us out of the stripper's house, I was more than glad he took us in, what a relief. "Uhmmmm!!".

BACK TO PRESENT

The headache from all the crying of last night, it rained on me and brought along it's fireworks in my head,I felt the unpleasant experience welcome my mind and I embraced it, I cuddled the pillow next to me.

I shut my eyes and the sight of dieing Andrew played in my head, I opened wide, my heart raced, I was in between the mixture of fear and sorrow.

I fear for Ethan.

I wanted to talk to Ethan, I wanted to say i'm sorry and to help him through his loss, Andrew was like a brother to him, and I knew he was in great grief.

I stood up from the bed and walked downstairs, I knew he would be in his chambers more like a study room, there was no need searching for him.

My orange hair fell, messing on my face, I didn't care how I looked right now, I was standing in the front door to Ethan's chambers, I could hear some noise but I wouldn't know what that was if I was standing right outside.

I swung wide the door, to find Ethan, he looked so tired and exhausted, he looked so hopeless, he hadn't slept all night, my eyes drifted off immediately to watch all the mess he had done.

His knuckles were bleeding badly, my lips went dry, I walked slowly towards him,my eyes scanning every inch of this room, the broken liquor bottles and glasses of small shots, the piece of paper littered everywhere. 

I could see the cracked wall, he has been probably punching for heaven's know how long, I could see his pain riding him, he's trying to fight back but the pressure was more than he could take, I love this man and I couldn't bear to watch him drown.

"Ethan?" I reached out to touch his back and bleeding hand.

"Are you ok?" I asked softly, my voice almost fading out, but he didn't make a move, he was standing close to the window, my eyes reaching the first aid box.

"Ethan.. please let me help you" pointing at the empty chair close to him, to fix his bleeding knuckles.

I was done in no time, it stopped bleeding and deafening silence followed, I cleared my throat to start a conversation.

"Uhmmmm, do you want me to leave?" I wanted him to just say something, anything at all.

"Well.. I just wanted to say I am really sorry.." my hand playing with each other, I didn't dare to see if he was staring at me, my eyes scanning my coloured painted nails.

"Am.. really sorry" I let out a soft sob, the tears building in my eyes already finding its way down my cheeks.

I choked with the words in my head that refused to come out my lips, I didn't know why I was crying, but I felt better just crying in front of him, I was supposed to console him, not the other way round, he didn't move,he seemed not interested in drama.

"I will take my leave now" I immediately turned my back to leave, reaching the door.

"Nuella" the voice I have longed to hear calling out to me, he sounded so pained, he was in pain.

I turned to face him, his beautiful eyes looking lost at me, I have never seen him break down,I walked towards him as fast as my legs would carry me, he stood up to reach me too,I ran to him, wrapping him in a tight hug, showing him am always here for him, apologizing to him, telling him he has a shoulder to cry on, my shoulder is very much available.

"Am sorry" he apologized.

"For what?" A bit confused. 

"For making you cry and not coming home, for making you see someone die and..." I interrupted his apology, my lips covered his, letting him know he did nothing wrong.

I felt the pressure building inside me relax, I could feel him luring into my kiss, I knew how much he wanted me, he was hungry for me.

His lips were crushing me, his hands grabbing my breast like they were soulmates,he paid attention to my hard nipples. I could already feel his hard on, I wanted him too, he was my addiction.

He slowly pushed me close to the table, I watched him clear the remaining paper of it, he was eager to have me, like I was to serve as breakfast, lunch and dinner, he looked at me with some much desire, I knew how much he wanted me, I wanted him too.

"Promise you'll never leave me" he asked suddenly, my mind still trying to connect to what he just said.

"Promise Nuella, promise me, that no matter what, you'll never leave" his hands cupping my jaw, his eyes searching for an answer.

"I promise never to leave you Ethan, not in this world..... and in the nex...t" before I could complete my statement, his lips were already on mine, this time it came with hunger,he lifted me up and placed me on the table.

I helped him unbuckle his belt while I watched him peel off my clothes, we have been dying to have each other, he was my world and with him everything stopped.

We made wild love.

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