Alexander slightly pushed her hand away and eased up from the ground. He looked up at her then got up looking down at his injured leg. Who would have thought he was this crazy? Siana quickly fell to her knees slowly pulling up the foot of his pants as if she could do anything, she wasn't a healer nor was she a doctor so what could she possible do? "Let go," he said looking down on the top of her head. Being the stubborn person she was she refused to and proceeded. "Let go," he said once more this time kneeling at her reach. "You're hurt!" Siana shouted releasing his foot. "What?! So now you care if I'm hurt?!" Alexander shouted. "After telling me how badly you wanted to leave, how messed up in the head I am, how much you hated me. Now you care?!" He asked as his voice grew and an annoyed tone grew behind it. Now it was clear to the others, those behind the door cocking their ears, those who stood in a corner as if they hadn't heard or seen anything, it was clear that Alexander had r
As Siana heard those words her heart skipped. Was it possible that he had found out what she was up to? "No.... that's impossible." Siana whispered to herself with the thin long vale covering her red rosy lips as she held her head low and grabbed her beautiful white wedding dress in fear, how tariffing.Soon whispers came from behind the door as Siana tried making it out. "I'm sorry Mrs. Miguel but Sir Alexander asked me to step in for him because he won't be able to make it." This was madness. What the hell was going on? Siana's mother came bursting through the door latching onto Siana’s hand. "Let's go." Who would have thought she would be walking down the aisle with her mother about to get marry without a groom. Instead of the groom was one of his goon stepping in as Alexander. How crazy? That just meant they would never be married, she'd just be marrying the idiot that stood on the other side of the room. As her eyes wondered quietly around the room fear grew in her. Could he ha
“Aden?” a deep fierce voice questioned. Behind it all she could tell tonight would be the night she could never recover from.In seconds Alexander's head popped out in thin air leaving Siana breathless. “Ahh” Siana screamed out I'm fear then came a big gasped. At that moment she had forgotten that she was drunk."Easy kitten," Alexander whispered reaching out to her as she curled up in a corner covering her face. As the sound of his voice touched her earlobes and into her eardrums air began touching her lungs. It felt new, clean, fresh.As the fresh minty wind touched her inside she came back to her senses. Shocked to see the person that stood over her. She climbed out from under the bed with anger written on her face and walked towards the door. “Ahh!” Siana screamed out as she could feel his grip tightening around her bony wrist. Alexander slammed her against the door with all his might trying to show dominance. His right leg between her thighs, his right hand was a lock around her
"Get the fuck off me!" she shouted pushing him back. But as stubborn as Alexander was he was more needy. He looked down in her face with anger then smiled. He grabbed the end of his shirt and pulled it off revealing his iron hard abs soaked in sweat glycerin in the dark. He gripped her hands raising them both above her head. "You’ll lose your senses once I’m inside, be a good girl and it won’t hurt," he whispered deep and soul wrecking. “It’ll feel like alcohol flowing through you…. Intoxicating,” he whispered as his hand slid up her thigh and his warm breath hit her neck. "Oh and I fuck hard but with you princess … amma fuck you even harder,” his last words slid through his sealed lips and rolled into her ears smoothly. She gasped deeply realizing there was no turning back. There was no way she could convince him not to go any further. This was it the end of her virgin days, the end of her innocence. Alexander gripped her hands even tighter and breath heavily in her ears then beg
As Aden could reply his expression changed quickly and he walked away heading to the living area. He pulled out a bag that rested on the ground next to the couch and unzipped it revealing a pistol. As Aden’s eyes met the gun he could tell that the rest of his week was going to be bloody, something him nor anyone else would want. Deep down he was fed up of the Miguel’s but it was his job, a well-paying one at that. Through all the things he’d seen during his stay with the Miguel’s there was no way things could get worst. He’d seen it all, heard it all. Aden’s eyes followed Alexander to the door until he disappeared wishing he could do something to help, anything.(Bang!) Fear ran through Aden’s body as he heard the gunshots. He snapped out of his little day dream and ran to the direction of the sound to find Alexander with his shirt blowing in the wind standing on the front porch, the gun pointed at Lisa. Aden watched in silence and fear of losing his precious life. As Alexander made s
Even the devil himself have feelings, so Indeed he had feelings but he was the boss, and once you’re the boss you can never let your guard down, never! "What did she even do?" Another voice asked. At this point he was getting annoyed. How could they know him so well yet talk behind his back well knowing he's listening? A sharp cut of silence hit as he stopped at the top of the steps. Little by little he turned lazily, eyes focused on the gang of men that stood in the parking ground. "Gun," he whispered just enough that Aden could hear. Long veiny hand stretched out, he stretched his hand out and flipped it, eyes focused on his watch while the other in his hand."One, two," he whispered with eyes still focused on his watch while the gang of men stood in a circle gazing up at him in silence, "three," he continued."Here you go sir," Aden said in a deep shaky tone as he handed him a pistol, glycerin in the moon light. Head tilted to the left, left hand remained in his pocket and his ope
(Sound of something falling) Aden flashed off Siana’s hand quickly as the chair fell to the ground. He took small steps back as Alexander's face worsens. "Is this what I'm paying you for?" he whispered as he made his way up to the refrigerator. (Sound of plate break) Alexander's head flew around rapidly finding Aden stepping back slowly. "Where the fuck are you going?" He questioned. "Grab the biggest knife and stab yourself six times!" He shouted. This was madness! As Siana heard his demand her heart shifted and her blood ran cold. How could someone be that crazy? He was hired because of his great ability to follow rules, of course he did as he was commanded and grabbed the knife."Leg..." Alexander whispered. With deep thrills and drifted eyes Siana stayed quite, away from the current world. What could she do? What should she do? It's now or never. There's no way she could just stand and watch Alexander in his evil doing, ruin the innocent, how could she possible? Those thoughts b
“Get your fucking hands off me!” Siana shouted, breaking loose from the man’s grip, and stepped back looking into his face. She tried her best to figure out where she had seen him before but couldn’t. All she really wanted was to catch the last bus so that she could get home. She had no idea why a strange guy came out of nowhere grabbing onto her arm, trying to drag her to a car. She had no idea what he wanted or why was she being pulled towards a strange car. Siana had stalkers before but none was brave enough to approach her, none was as brave as him. “I told you. I don’t know what you’re talking about!” she shouted pulling out the phone from her bag. She unlocked her phone, dialed a number, and placed it at her ear, “Hello, nine-one-one. There’s this guy here-” She froze looking at the man in front of her as she heard footsteps approaching her from behind. “Put the phone down.” A softly spoken voice whispered in her ear. A trace of fear spread across her face. She could feel his