He looked at me, I quivered under his gaze, his calloused finger traced my jaw, “Did that hurt?”Yes, a lot, for your kindest information. I’m not a whore you’re used to. As if his gestures were sweetest of all. “Tell me, have I hurt you?” I watched him turning from an asshole to convincingly concerned.
“You should know it better,” I grumbled, my eyes still holding tears but not to forget, I was in front of a guru of killings and manipulation. Ah, the bite still hurt me, I doubted if I didn’t leave a mark. Also, his weight, I wondered what he eats. “Please, can you get off me?” My hand reached to my jaw and as I was about to rub my wound, Luciano took the lead and rubbed his thumb on the affected area, “Ah, ouch,” I hissed, pulling his thumb away, creasing my forehead as pain ripped through my face.
“Don’t worry, it’ll go away soon,” his rich voice sent s
JenniferEverything’s testing my patience for life in the last twenty-four hours. It sucked to miss my peaceful sleep for assignments, then Professor Ben for not being able to grade my work and I curse at my decision on meeting Rory and Andrea at the cafeteria. Now, here I was, waking up in someone’s bed hoping he didn’t rape me. Should I open my eyes? Would it be safe to open my eyes? Well, there’s no pain in my lower area. God, I don’t want to wake up next to a shirtless man. I don’t even wanna wake up in his mansion. I wanted to consider it all a nightmare. I would hope it was a nightmare and I can get ready for my class in my personal bedroom.Before I could open my eyes, I heard a door creaking, clueing me of someone’s presence arriving just now. I kept my posture reclining. “Controlla se è sveglia,(Check if she’s awake),” A velvety voice got in my ears, it
“For breakfast, you’ll have breakfast with the family,”“I think you forgot your family isn’t very appreciative of my presence. So, I would like to stay here… until out of here,” I spat out, keeping my angry mouth to myself. It was better to keep a filter over my mouth than to lose my senses and regret it later. If he was tolerating me didn’t mean he would keep on enduring my macho guts.“You can not tell me what I should do or whatnot, come or…” His face hardened, gravity emitting from his posture. It was better I should listen to him than him breaking me into submission. “Don't bring out my vileness, go and change,” he snapped and I flinched visibly.He should’ve learnt how to talk to women. Asshole.I scooted out of the bed, walked to the bathroom that was bigger than my room and the lavishness it held was on another level. I gawked at it for q
“She won’t stay here, dad, I won’t let her take my position,” Velvet yelled and to my shock she spoke English. My fork dropped from my hand. Perhaps she got a clue I wasn’t Italian but a Brit. That meant I was a threat to her. She feared I would get her position? But the question to be raised, who was she for him? his cousin? Lover? Friend? a just friend? Who? If he loved her ever, then why was I needed in here?Apparently he doesn't love her. Yeah, right. His eyes spoke enough to know the truth.“Non hai mai avuto una posizione nella mia vita, aspettati di essere un altro dovere sulle mie spalle (You never had any position in my life expect for being another duty on my shoulder),” Luciano kept his Italian dialect in check. His eyes sought for velvet whose name could be Sofia(s blood).Sofia stood up from the chair, tears forming in her eyes, she looked at Luciano with resentment. “You stole fo
He had fresh bristles, light brownish eyes, sculptured jawline but what stood out foremost was scars on his face. He had three marks, one on his nose, second one on his left cheek and third on his forehead. He was wearing a suit like everyone in this house as if it was the dress code assigned.“I assume you don’t speak Italian,” He said in his Italian Dialect. I gulped before saying anything as he kept ambling closer to me. My tensed lines grew into a frown.“Yes, and how may I help you?” I asked, my tone tight. I refused to fear him. He might be an influential guy but I owed him nothing. So there was no need to be afraid.He didn’t answer me straight, just kept circling around me as if he was scanning my body, looking for any defects. As he finished his circle, he asserted to me, “There’s nothing extraordinary in you,” he batted his eyebrows as if my body didn’t satisfy his preference
JenniferBreathe. Jennifer. Breathe. It’s a big day. You need stamina. breathe.Exercise was my thing to get me straight on line of thinking. I exercise daily. It sucks my frustration. It was eight in the morning and I just finished my workout. My head was resting against the wall and I sat on the floor and panted heavily. Five minutes went by and my breath got even, my activewear was soaked in my sweat.I couldn’t sleep last night but I had to pretend to dodge the camera. They even came to check up on me thrice if I was really asleep. But the thought of being freed couldn’t let me shut my brain.I was staring at the ceiling, waiting for my documents to arrive as Nikola the angry bird had promised me. I stood up to stride toward the bathroom and took a cold shower under the water. Minutes later, I came out of the cubicle, wrapped a towel around my chest and straight went to the walk-in wardrobe and grab
“Get in the damn car!” my bubble of thoughts exploded the second Nikola yelled at me. I looked at him, he was close to getting in while I was three feet away from him. I rushed to the passenger seat side and got in.Buckling up my belt, Nikola powered his soundless car and cruised out of the mansion that I noticed was located in the hills. The beauty it contained was rare to witness, this must be a million dollars worth of property. I could stare at it for a long time but this ‘damn’ car had sworn to make me shout at some point. The driver was flying it. Maybe he had more hurry than I had.He took a sharp cut and I couldn’t help my shout. “C—Can you slow down? We are on a hill. I don’t wanna die early,” I grumbled, holding the safety handle above my head.He chuckled, “I thought bad girls like drifting,” that made me grace him with a narrow eye. He could go to hell with his whore
JenniferWell, luckily I survived. I made it to the plane. Sometimes you do stupid things because fear overtakes you. That’s exactly what had happened to me an hour ago. I ran into the abandoned area and got close to the tarmac while a plane was taking off. He was right. His pimp didn’t like me so he wouldn’t sell me to him. Contrary to it, he really took me to the airport and helped me pass all the hurdles with the help of his connections inside the airport management.I was on a plane, enjoying my first ever first-class direct flight. It sounded exciting enough to boost my spirit, more than that, I was going to my homeland, unexpectedly. It was the only time I went back to meet my family and it’s been two years since that trip. I sighed a relief the second I stepped into the plane where the air hostess hosted me. When I settled down at my position, I couldn’t stop thinking about what Nikola said to me. He restraine
Eva lived alone as her parents died when she was twenty and now, it had been five years since that incident. She had no siblings which meant this house was all to herself. When I was leaving for Italy, she was in a relationship but six months earlier, she had to break up with him because she caught him cheating on her. My poor Eva. She didn’t deserve it at all.Eva unlocked the main door and opened it, letting me inside first. It was cosy inside, I huffed in relief. Thank God, I wouldn’t be dying in the cold tonight. She took me to the lounge and turned on the dimmed yellow lights. “Would you like something? A cup of coffee? Glass of wine? Or even simple water?” Eva asked as she turned on the television and fished out the CW channel.“A cup of coffee would do wonders,” I mumbled, smiling at her for her hospitality. Eva walked to the kitchen, switched on the light and filled water from the dispenser in a kettle, while I st