Siana laid on her bed going over what happened earlier. It was like a scene from a movie, it was bizarre. How could she really have been sold? Her mind flipped at the thought of Alexander, her memory could recall every detail about him right down to the moment when she could feel his rod rested on her thigh. She had a very dirty mind and an amazing imagination, one that could take her places, get her thinking of the impossible. How could she think of a stranger in that matter of way? How could she think of that now? She pulled the covers over her and closed her eyes trying to rid her mind of him, his amazing straight hair, his seductive smile and commanding voice that tickled her insides. "Good morning Miss Jones," a silvery voice whispered. She had heard that voice somewhere before, that voice was overly familiar to her ear. A voice that had a bad back story to it, a voice she didn't want to hear ever again. Siana sat up quickly gazing into the face of Aden Snow, the very same fac
Siana’s face expression changed. Fear, anger, confusion, was what she felt looking into his face. Everything was going too fast, she’d just learned that she was sold and now the person that she was sold to was standing in front of her. Alexander looked down at his watch then back up at Siana’s parents with his eye brow raised. He remembered what happened the night before, he’d found is really funny, the most beautiful way to meet someone. He gazed over to Siana’s shivering body on the ground and made his way over to her with long confident strides. He had no time to pretend to be a nice guy, he was a busy man. He had places to be and people to meet. “Don’t fuck up my plans,” he said pushing his jacket aside showing her a gun, “I’ll give you ten minutes to get dressed.” He said reaching out his long pale hand to her. She didn’t want to accept, neither did she wanted to decline, it would seem rude if she did and if she accepted then there would be no backing out. If she could get on
He could sweep her off her feet with that smile. His deep sexy voice could paralyze her and his hand being placed around her waist made her body shivered with pleaser. She had no idea why a total stranger had such an effect on her. Alexander released her, spun her around to meet his eyes, “You better not fuck this up.” He said with a smile. He liked the reaction she gave him in response. The expression she made, he found it fascinating. He led her to the dining table and pulled out the chair. "Play along if you want to live." He whispered in her ear. She felt the cold wind hit her back as soon as he removed his hand and shivers down her spine, live? This was crazy. What exactly did he meant by play along if you want to live? She didn't want to find out what he meant. She wanted to do as he commanded. She valued her life. He sat next to her with a smile, "This is Siana Jones." He said gazing into his father’s eyes still smiling. Awkwardness spread across her face mixed with confu
Siana knew what awaited her. She could see it in his eyes. She knew how far she had gone this time and she knew how badly she was testing his patience. Alexander squeezed her cheeks with anger and the eager to know the face she would make when she discovered what he could be like. “I’ve never slapped a woman before. At least not in the face,” He lowered his head and whispered in her ear still filled with anger, “You’re the first, this will be fascinating. Don’t worry you’ll thank me,” he finished with his hand placed at her head. Siana turned her head and cringed her eyes shut as tight as she could, waiting on his blow. He raised his hand and placed it on her cheek with heavy force. She had it coming she was being way too fearless, underestimating his power. Tears came running down her cheeks behind the loud gasp that slid through her lips “I fucking told you to watch your mouth!” he shouted, “Now look what you made me do.” He finished with his signature smile. It felt good releas
Siana was disgusted and pissed. How could they think of her in that way? She didn’t have a stamp on her forehead that marked fuck me, so why would she sleep with a total stranger, an asshole, someone like him? Siana laughed in anger, hissing her teeth and flipping her hair back, that sentence hit her hard. She had never been treated this way in her life before. On the brighter side her face wasn’t hurting as much as before, the pain was fading away. But sadly her anger was rising.Did everyone just sit around and watched porn? How could they be thinking about such things twenty-four-seven? It was as if everyone around her were bursting with hormones.“Repeat what you said and I’ll do exactly what he did to me to you,” Siana said looking at her blazing with anger. How could she downgrade her like that?Lisa’s face glowed light pink as she stopped her breath for a few seconds thinking of all the positions she could be in if she was to utter another word.“I’m sorry Miss Jones,” she bowe
The look on his face said it all; you’re dead. She did as his vicious nerve wrecking voice commanded. She didn’t want to kick the bucket not like this, not now. He removed his watch and tossed it across the room angrily.“Aden!” he shouted. This was it, her final breath. She had finally pulled him from the edge of patience. Fear was building up in her like a tsunami, bursting through her eyes flowing down her cheek, blurring her vision, this was the real definition of fucked up fear.Aden came bursting through the door as if someone was chasing him. “Yes!” he shouted gasping for air. She had cold sweats drowning her up to her neck. Her breath went on a vacation, her mind, body and soul fled in fear, terrified of his hostile behavior.He walked up to Aden and whispered in his ear, spitting his vile words compelling his mind. She was sitting on the couch obediently like a little puppy awaiting her whopping, watching his moves, swallowing bits and pieces of fear at every second that swun
He had never heard anyone expressed those words in a sentence before. Was she that drunk, so drunk that she was coming onto him. Did she even know the definition of sex, at least Alexander's definition of sex? He wasn't a man that did sex. He was a psycho that gave his all, tore through a night with any woman that got his manhood standing.He was a man that fucked, get you paralyzed the next morning wondering if he was a man or a beast. He was a man that understood what to do. He was a man that ruined innocent women’s mind with his classic one night stands. That was the needy version of Alexander, the crazy uncontrollable version of Alexander.“What do you mean deep, long and hard?” Alexander asked backing up as a vehicle.“Oh princess,” he whispered in a tempting tone with a smirk. He knew exactly what she wanted.“That’s something you're unable to handle,” he said laughing while looking at her exposed chest. “You’d just hurt yourself.” He didn't want to go that far with her, not wh
"You're that eager to leave?" Alexander whispered with a smile leaning on the door of the car still sitting down. She quickly spun around with a smile as bright as the sun. "Does this mean I don't have to marry you?" She asked as the ray of the sun flickered on her hair and cheek.She was happy. She had finally gotten the chance to be free, to discover the real Siana Jones. She turned back around taking in the wind and feeling the warm sun on her silky smooth skin. The wind began blowing brutally as Alexander watched her in extreme excitement. He had great plans for her, plans no one could imagine.He grabbed onto her arm and pulled her close pinning her down in the front of the car, "Are you that eager to leave me?" He asked looking down into her face with his lips stuck between a frown and a smirk. He was ready to crush her hope, break her spirit. "Not too long ago you wanted me to-” he paused into his sentence gazing down at her cheek. “Are you sober now?" he asked laughing. Was h