Chspter 5
Just like how he'd instructs me earlier on. I had send someone else to survey the VIP room and get me information on all the strippers. I sat all day in my room thinking about him. The sudden rings from my phone jerked me up and makes the smile on my face to disappear.My heart ran a thousand miles, struggling not to fall apart from it hinges. I rolled my eyes, blinking the lids severally. Biting on my lower lips, I swiped the answer icon, and placed the phone on my ear. "Hello..."The sound from his was sending fears into my systems. I tried not to stuttered, while saying my greetings. Finally, my hitched voice find it way out of mouth. "Good morning sir." I greeted curtly. He was my sex drive. The son of don Damien, his name is Robert. When his father had advised me to offer sex to my prey, if need be. Robert, had pushed me against a wall, grabbing a fist of my hair, his grips stronger. "I dare you to fall in love with him, or allow him to ride you anyhow." He paused, his breath fanning against my face. "Give him sex but I owns you. I'll kill you if you prefer his cock over mine."Now back to present, his voice jerked me up from my imagination and brings me back to reality. "Did he sleep with you today?" My lips glued together, Robert is a jealous maniac. Should I tell him, he might be boiling over there."Nope, we were almost on the edge but..." I trailed, pausing my words."But what?" His voice snapped back at me in anxiety. I know he was losing his patience. He hates suspense but he's the king of it. If I should deny any further, he don't mind coming to New York to have me gang bang."We kiss, caressed each other but he never have sex with me. He only gave me some tasks to fulfill , if truly I want him to have sex with me. " His roaring laughter on the other end brewed furious in my heart and I was just controlling the urge not to unleashed them on him."What task,?" His voice resonated in my ears and send my heart scampering for answers."He wants me to seduce him. By being a stripper in the club, only if I'm able to seduce him then, he'll give me the privilege to tie him up and gives him cowgirl style." I heard him yelled, 'what the hell?' over the line."Cowgirl style?" He grunted then bursted out laughing loud. "What are you waiting for? Seduce him, come-on, you've a degree in stripping, show him what you've got, finish the assignment and come suck my cock. I've missed your timid moans.""Trust me, a piece of cake. But the Don asked me to take my time and not rushed things." I was attempting to explain to him but he hang up on me. I heaved down, amisdt this, I felt like the future will be really tough on me.**Getting out of my apartment after showering was a while relief to my system. I was going for shopping. I'm running out of toiletries, small chops and junk chop. I waved a taxi over and hopped in with my shady eyeglass o er my eyes. When the taxi had dropped me in front of a shopping mall, I paid him. When I get out of the taxi and looks up to the giant building of the mall. I marvelled and eulogized the founder of the mall.Was walking around within the mall for a pick of my choice only for a man to bumped into me. He apologized at an instant but his gaze entirely were on me. He rolled his tongue out, his eyes falling on my breasts. "I'm...sorry..." He stuttered, shoving his hands into his pocket."It okay."I mumbled walking away from him but he cleared his throat and seek for my attention. I paused at my pace, whirled around to see him walking towards me. I arched my eyebrows in questioned mark. "Yeah?" He stands straighten on his back removing his dark shade while caressing his beards."I'm Sheep by name and you?" His name sounds funny. Like what the fuck? Sheep? I tried not to gloat at his name. I only nodded accurately to his words well he was done battering with his words so I just tried to ignored him like a stud of cigarettes but he was hell bent."I have money, I have a lot of money. My wife is the owner of this mall. I'm her husband so apparently, I'm also the co-owner." For the last time at his last words I stared at him to scanned through. I was going to scanned through to know if he was lying to me. He looks gullible, he looks like a man that I extort without facing problem in the newest future. Well who said anything is bad in me trying out my luck? I rolled my eyes and give a seductive wink."You have money right?"I questioned in a sweet manner, licking the lower of my lips as I bites on my thumb. He nodded."I don't believe you, but if you show me proof. I'll do what you want me to do as long as you give me money." Yeah, say it again. Money is my second name, I'm a money monger. I love money and would do anything for the sake of money. I might even start a new life after dumping this "thing." His wife must have be from a rich home to have be able to owns a big mall."What proof?" He asked, looking down. He is a shy type. Always afraid to look at me. He was tapping his fingers against his trousers, nodding his head in rhythms to the beat emanating from his tapping. Mere looking at his shoe, I was astounded. That shoe worth over ten thousands dollars."I need bone straight. Human hair precisely and a lot of money." I cooed, frowning my face at the last words. There was something about his facial expressions now. His face weren't the same as of the last minute.What was he thinking? Maybe he's thinking that I'm too fast in demanding money from him. Maybe he's going to lose interest in me but would it leave any spot in my heart? LMAO, I'm a queen. A rare among it kinds. If he's going to leave me because I demand on the first of contact, the exit way is broad. But I need his money to plan my future, what a sadistic helpless situations.Chapter 6He just smile at my words. "I can have you connect to New York best stylist. You'd love her work." He suggested and I felt overwhelmed at his proposals. "Just a minute!" I wheezed sliding my hands into my purse. I brought out my business cards and shove it into his palms. He looks at my face and when I turned to look at his, he quickly darted his gaze to the business card. He take it, to have a proper view."Angie b.j services?" He read out in uncertainty. The wink from my eyes cleared his doubts that the name on the business card was legit. He never said anything, I signal him to call on my the phone.I left to pick my groceries and the stuff that'd last me for the next two weeks. I'm lucky that I step out today and jammed with a rich man, a billionaire in precise. After paying for my groceries, stepping out from the mall exit door and was few meters away from the gate. My phone rings, when I check at the screen, it was an unknown number. I picked to be sure."Mind telling
Chapter 7I was indoor in my house, feeling heartbroken. I remember my former lifestyle with Robert. The thought of February 13 replayed in my head. And I just shut tight my eyes. Throw back,February 13,Las VegasThree hard knock on the door broke the silence and makes my mood to change. "Come on bitch, Robert want you in his room."That was Nicholas, a messenger to Robert, the next Don of the new York Mafia. He's always acting like some kind of superhero. "Robert want me in his room? OMG!" I squealed as my hands find their place on my head."My pussy will definitely get sore tonight." I mumbled sliding over my body a sexy lingerie which was red in colour. Robert had always Love red and I'd better put that on.Well, my name is Angela, and..."come on slut! What the fucking are you doing in there?" Nicholas harsh voice comes resounding in my room. "Fucking your dick!" I yelled back at him losing my patience.I found myself sprinting towards the door, I yanked it opened. Coming eyes to
Chapter 8Hot tears poured down from my eyes, here I am; "alive but broken." Opening my eyes I saw him, don Damien the father to Robert. His words on the day he gave me this assignment.Throwback,February 17,Location; Las Vegas"Angie, I'm going to level with you." Don Damien sighed. His deadly aura filing the room as I trembled on the chair.I stayed quiet trying to suppress my thudding heart, the rate at which it beat seems scaring."As you're fully aware ; your father was killed by a useless mafia Lord in the past, I was powerless then. Limited of resources I will use in avenging his death." His eyes get glued on me all through his conversations."All the attempts to locate him was furtile but no peace for the wicked as they go not unpunished. I heard he's in New York currently. " Immediately he said those words, my eyes flared up in anger as the memories of my father in his pool of blood flooded into my head."Guess his current work status," He said while I tried to ponder, but n
Chapter 9 AngieThe foetus was the hostage at hand. It will due if I don't lure him to them. Right before I leaves Las Vegas for New York, the foetus was given to a pediatrician who places the foetus in an incubator. If I fail, the baby life will be ceased not in a peaceful manner but will be fed to the dogs of don Damien. This is not a news, the wards of his enemies are always fed to his dog while we watched with our heavy heart.Every time we watched that, each one of us will sleep on our painful bunker and cursed. I know, don Damien intentionally did that to instill fears into my systems so I won't commit the same mistake."Jack Royce," The name that keeps ringing in my heart. The name which always gladen my heart whenever I heard it. I slide the drawer besides my bed opened. My gaze fall on his picture, the same picture Damien had slided over the table for me to see. His cute lips, makes my underneath to vibrates without vibrator. I can't believe I swallowed his lips, his taste is
Chapter 10 jackEven if I was a mafia Lord, I was still a human with blood running through my veins. The image wasn't blurry anymore, with each step the image take, the more clearer it seems.The image was just my imagination, nothing more. I woke up the next day to see my wrists being bandaged. That I'm alive is a grace and great testimony. Brandon must have treats me when I bleed close to five hours yesterday.A hot bath already awaits me immediately I wake up from my state. Now after shower, I know well cooked pepper sauce catfish will be steamy on the plate at the dinning. I will eat every of my wife wish before she was kidnapped and killed gruesomely.I stopped at the remembrance of a sily girl that was sent by Damien to me two years ago.Throwback,Aug 30th 1995Jack Royce I came out from bed planning on how I'd drink myself to stuphor. It been long I go to a bar since I know Damien spy or enemies might be there waiting for me. I looked to other side of me staring at Bona Fides
Chapter 11 jack It was nothing serious, some men were trying to molest her. I just walked past them, not interfering in their business. Since I wouldn't want to blow off my identity as a former mafia lord. Now back to the present, I know the maids will be wondering for the past seven years that I always come home drunk every June 10, cried heavily with a broken heart, hit my head on the hardened wall, slit my wrists and allow myself to bleed for good five hours, after then; will take my bath and eat some crazy meals. “Pepper sauce catfish.” Well, it's none of their business. I always sneaked to this house. It's one of the biggest houses in Manhattan, New York City. I'm always available on every June 10 and then varnished like a thin air onto the street as a lonely gym instructor, who can barely pay up his apartment rent. I'm excellent at what I know how to do best. “Hiding my personality, identity like a chameleon.” “About the girl, Elliot is already into it. She fell for the tric
Chapter 12 third-person POV She tries to bites him, but he uses his arms to brush her cheeks to the other side. His fingers forcefully finds their place to the middle of her honeypot. They were already. His fingers, presses hard on her sensual spot and a light sweet moan eluded her lips. He thrusts his fingers inside of her without hesitating, she was going to collapse. Yeah, that was her weak point. “Please…” came her pleading, but he continued at a fast pace. Turning deaf ears to her words when she wouldn't shut up, he asked, "will you beat or forgive me?” Linda pondered over his questions before nodding her head. But that was not the way he had wants her to answer him, so he keeps thrusting harder and deeper, adding the extra two fingers to the already one finger. “I'll forgive you, but let's finish this at home.” At a blink, Eliot feels happy, but he didn't stop at that, as he twists his fingers within her cunt, taking off his fingers one after the other. He's best at one thing,
Chapter 13 Her mom expressions were something else. “Oh my God, Linda!” She exclaimed in shock. The devil behind her leapt his head forward to have a proper look at me. His facial expressions was, “who is this?” But her mom knows what he was going to say, she ran over to her side and hugged her tightly behind her. “Linda, how come you are here?” Silence engraved in the rooms, the sudden bursts from her tears and wailing sent an alarming message to her mother. “Mom, I don't want to go home.” Her cries make her mom's eyes to popped out. She looked onward from her to her stepfather. “Honey, did he do anything bad to you?” Her mother voice resonated in her ears, making her heart to clenched in guilt. “I was the one at fault, but he overreacts.” That was it, that was how she escaped Las Vegas for New York, her stepfather takes it as his duty to change her surname. He never forced her to change it, she just wished to be demarcated from her father's name. Her father is evil. But one thin