Kingsley
I knew Adele was the one waiting outside the door, I was ready for her.
"Come in," I called out to her.
I waited for her to come in, but she didn't.
"You will keep adding to your punishment if you don't come in, in five seconds," I said sternly.
"1.... 2...... 3.... 4..... 5......" I counted, then the door suddenly opened, and she stepped in. The smell of rose permeated the air as she stepped in.
She came in wearing an huge robe and I was very sure she had nothing on underneath the robe.
"What do you want?" She questioned.
"Tsk... Tsk... Tsk.... You just successfully added to your punishment, tell me, what am I going to do with you?" I asked with a devlish smirk on my face. I had the intention to spank her.
She scoffed, giving me a disgusted look.
 
AdeleThe chirpings of the morning bird could be heard as I walked back to the Harem with an escort who was one of the guards, I was kind of walking funnily as I was tired and sore, we didn't even have a glimpse of sleep.Last night was an all round night of pleasure. I haven't been able to accept the fact that I was almost discovered, my secret was almost exposed. Mr Peterson knows I'm not Adele Teju Cole. All hell will let loose if he ever finds out I am a Romano, my identity must not be discovered and I must make sure of it.The guard turned back immediately I stepped into the Harem. The harem was a separate building standing on its own, I stepped into the huge room that was decorated with golden ribbons, the smell of rose lingered in the air. The women immediately got up from their respective beds as they sighted me. They surrounded me, eyeing me curiously."What is wrong?"
Adele"Two nights of sex with one of your women," The man called Malaika added, loud laughter's echoed round the floor.My heart beat increased sporadically, my legs felt like jelly. What if he picked me? No, Mr Peterson won't ever allow that.And what if he did?Mafia's were known to be heartless, after all my own father killed my mother just because she was in love with another man. This blind man must not claim me as his price, I will rather die than to be a whore to another man.I expected the master to refuse, but he laughed along with the crowd. We women were beckoned to the stage, I was disgusted with the way the men were leering at us as if we are objects."Malaika! No one touches what belongs to me." Mr Peterson warned, before telling him to go ahead."Yes, King." The man replie
KingsleyI was still in deep doubts, thinking about the way Adele watched me with fearful eyes as I beheaded that idiot. I hit the punching bag with fury and anger.There were a lot of ways I could clip(to murder) idiots like the man I beheaded, he was once a bag man, someone who was appointed to collect the money we gained from every businesses but he ran away with all the money, he should have known better.He was found and taken to the dungeon, he should have been killed through the method of cement shoes, which involves tightening a concrete on his neck and disposing him into a sea, a slow death it was. But that was a gentle death, not the type of death that befits that idiot.Adele has avoided me for weeks and I have been to busy to visit the harem, what happened during the fist of war wasn't a new thing, it has been happening before I even existed. I haven't been able to even s
AdeleI haven't been seeing much of Mr Peterson, and I was a bit relieved. Even though a little part of me misses his touch. I find myself craving for his touch at night. We have one more night together for the contract to end, after one more night he would stop touching me.I stepped under the shower fully, turning it on as I washed my self. The women were in the room telling their past life stories, I used the clean up as an excuse to escape. I wasn't going to tell them I was an Italian mafia princess, daughter to the one who they call the wrecker. The man who have wrecked so many life and tore so many family apart to get to the position he is right now.I couldn't help but wonder what would become of me if Mr Peterson ever finds out who I am. Would I be beheaded like the man in war floor. I shivered at that thoughts. I had to accept the fact that there was no escape for me, the onl
AdeleI woke up and found out the women were still not back from the laundry room, after Mr Peterson left the harem, I slept off after crying like a baby. I got up from the bed, rubbed off the sleep from my eyes and walked out of the harem.I didn't know where I was heading over to, but I just kept walking, making sure to hide from the guards that were positioned in different spots. Nature was calling here, giant trees stood tall along the sides of the road. Bungalow buildings were dispersed everywhere and I wondered if people actually lived in them or they were all empty.Suddenly I saw someone that looked like Grace with a shirtless man with tattoos all over his chest, underneath a tree with shades. They were both in a heated make out session. I closed my eyes and opened it slowly and they were still there eating each others faces. I was shocked, the Grace that was as gentle
AdeleThe early morning sun rays and the chirps of the birds roused me up from sleep. I yawned loudly, a smile appeared on my lips at the thoughts of what happened last night crossed my mind. I turned to the other side of the bed and it was empty. I sat up, flinching at the soreness in between my thighs."Where am I?" I whispered, the room looked so strange to me, it was not the masters quarters. But where is this place and how did I get here.I pushed the duvet away, getting off the bed hurriedly. Ignoring the soreness between my thighs. The coldness of the marble floor against my feet and the coolness of the breeze against my naked body made me realise this wasn't a dream. I looked around the huge room. The wallpapers were pure white, the window drapes were all of burgundy colour. Two novels were on the Vanity table. One was written by Colleen Hoover and the other by an
A month laterKingsleyThe sounds of the crickets, night animals and the calm breathe of Adele was the only sound that could be heard, let's not forget the ticking sounds of the wall clock."Are you okay?" I asked Adele, she has been quite and keeping to herself for weeks. She doesn't complain or get unnecessarily angry, she just goes about her job quietly and that bothers me a lot. I cuddled her more tightly, kissing her temple."Have I worn you out?" I whispered huskily."No," she replied. I groaned loudly."Please, say something. I don't like the fact you are being quiet, is something bothering you?" I asked again.Even when the bedding contract was over, that didn't stop me from bedding Adele. We still continued having sex and she has never complained for weeks, she just submits herself
Unknown (Point of view)She was meant to be mine, where exactly were they hiding her! I could let a lot of things go by without reacting. But taking what belongs to me was totally out of it. I will make that bastardo pay for everything he did to me. Mateo Enzo Romano messed with the wrong guy, I will burn his families to ruins after getting what belongs to me. I need to find my Gianna wherever they were hiding her.She was betrothed to me before she was born, her father killed her mother and twin brother, but the twin brother didn't die as they all thought. He is right under my command, fully trained as a soldier. Giovanni, and he was one of my most trusted hand man. Sworn to secrecy, he took the vow of Omerta at the age of ten.I was going to take back what was mine, my woman and territory. The Romano's may think they have won after setting up a fire accident in my home, luckily I survived. They all tho