"He sent for you?"
"For what?"
Maxwell growled irritatedly before his face went rigid again.
"Follow me if you love yourself." His voice was icy as he stared at her with his murderous gaze. Jasira swallowed her gulp, regret flickered on her face. She should have been gentle with her words after knowing he was the devil.
She shouldn't have been adamant, she should have crawled at his feet and accepted his offer, her gaze moved to his side once again, and relieve rush through her body when his gaze was not on her releasing a sharp breathe she followed the man whose name she didn't know.
Every step she took towards Alejandro drained all her energy, and the little courage she had disappeared upon standing before him, her gaze was on the floor, Maxwell sat beside Alejandro again.
"Jasira," Her breath hitched for seconds when her name left his mouth, it sound like terror that sent shivers through her body.
Maybe this was her only chance to correct every mistake she made. She needed to submit before him, beg for his mercy so he could forgive, and forgot she existed permanently, without giving it much thought; she dropped to her knees and stared at his shoes.
Alejandro's eyes twitched in horror at her movement, he moved his shoes away from her and sat upright.
"What the hell?" He muttered enough for her to hear him.
Jasira took a deep breath and glanced up, her eyes met with Alejandro's own and the coldness in them make her shudder.
"I apologize for everything I did to you. I was very stupid and inconsiderate messing with you was the stupidest thing I have ever done. I'm sorry, I'm deeply sorry, please forgive me." She pleaded sincerely and desperately.
Her gaze met up with Alejandro's who was unbothered, his blue eyes were as cold as ever, and that troubled Jasira, didn't he hear her pleas? should she start all over again? just when she thought he didn't hear her, his deep voice resounded in her ears.
"Too bad your apologies meant nothing to me now." Her eyes shoot upward at him.
"What did you mean?"
"Are you questioning me?"
"Of course not, just trying to get my answer out of you."
Alejandro chuckled darkly at her response, twisting her words was one of the things that pushed him close to her, she was manipulative with her words.
Jasira gasped a bit realizing what she just did. She twisted his words and he was sure not taking it lightly. She needed to do something that would make him forgive but she knew deep down that nothing was going to make him forgive her. He wouldn't stop until he had her legs spread on his bed and she won't do that until she died.
Alejandro leaned closer to her and dragged her chin up. A light yelp left Jasira's mouth at his harsh hold. He tilted her head to a side before making her glance into his darkened eyeballs.
Tightening his hold on her chin, he pushed her forward to him, and a dark smirk appeared on his face.
"Your apologize meant nothing to me."
"I want your body." His murderous gaze compared with his thunderous voice made her shiver under his touch, she whimpered at his rough hold before she wriggled out of his hold which he let her do freely.
She rose to her feet immediately while massaging her chin. Her eyes went to him and they locked with him even though his gaze was intense, she stared back for five seconds before tearing her gaze from him.
"I'm sorry..." She trailed off, her eyes moving to Maxwell who was the only one with him then she directed her gaze back to him.
"You are not having my body." She added with a low smirk.
"Is that a promise?"
"Not a promise, not a threat but the truth."
A short dark laugh escaped from Alejandro, this was one of the things he admired about her. The ability to have correct answers to each of his questions, her being adamant about not being on his bed which he won't accept a "no" as an answer.
He raised his head to meet her hazel eyes surprisingly they glowed faintly under the warm light, and her ginger hair that made her olive skin more lovely reached up to her waist. He imagined his hands threading between them as he fuck the daylight out of her.
He rose to his feet suddenly and she jerked back. A sly grin appeared on his face despite all her ranting, she was a coward hiding behind a tiny courageousness.
He trodded to her slowly with heavy steps and she moved back at each step he took towards her, her heart was palpitating loudly in her chest. Her knees weakened but she kept moving until a cold metal hit her back, it was the hand trail, her throat felt dried up, she was trapped and could only wait till the devil got to her.
Alejandro got to her with his signature smirk on his face, he placed his hand on the trail beside her. She was trapped with his both hands.
She avoided his gaze at all costs even when he was leaning close to her and she could smell his scent down her throat, his spicy scent filled her lung and have her gasp slowly.
A rough hand grasped her chin and made her face him, she gaze into his blue eyes that now flickered between dark blue and grey.
Chill run down her spine, his eyes started to become darker and hold terror in them. She couldn't handle it anymore, she snapped her eyes close and a mocking short laugh filled her ear.
The bastard. She cursed in her mind, what does he want from her?
"Everything especially your boldness."
She gasped shockingly snapping her eyes open. For a moment, she thought she said that loud but she was certain it was all in her mind, can he read her mind also? She gasped once again at the thought of him reading her mind.
Alejandro left her chin and grabbed her neck, she gasped for breath opening her mouth widely, he smirked wickedly and increased his tightness.
"Did you remember when I said I want your body?" He asked devilishly lifting her from the ground by her neck.
Jasira choked on her breath kicking her feet toward him but he look unbothered. His blue eyes were now grey with only a tint of blue.
"You said, in your dream, right?"
"Too bad, I didn't take no for an answer."
He brought her face closer to his face, her skin looked so pale with her eyes shot out.
"And you won't be an exception." He muttered coldly biting on her earlobe and grinned at her before he dropped her to the floor.
Her butt hit the floor with a loud thud. She rubbed her neck as she coughed violently, her chest heaving, drool running down her chin. She shook with wild tremors, tears brimmed her eyes and they start to roll down. Her throat hurt from coughing too much but she need breathe, her breath came out low and faintly. She closed her eyes while relaxing.
Her closed eyes went abruptly opened when the spicy scent hit her nose, they came in contact with harsh gray eyes boring at her.
"Will you give me your body or I should take it?"
Jasira was dumb. Saying yes mean signing her body, her soul to him, saying no was not an option either. If she said yes; she won't be the free girl anymore, he owned her then, all her body, and could do anything to her, no! She can't be signed by the devil himself.
She stiffed when his cold hand planted on her cheeks, his thumb rubbed her cheek slowly and she shivered.
"I don't like waiting, baby girl " She shuddered at his cold voice and his thumb rubbing her lower lip slowly.
It felt cold and interesting, it make her shivered with pleasure and she hated it and when his thumb covered both lips, her whole body trembled, it felt good. No, no, she was supposed to hate that.
"Time is tickling, baby girl."
That was the second time he called her that, first time, she didn't put much thought into it but the second time, the name made her shiver.
"Baby__
"No! No! You can't have me!" She shouted unable to hear him called her that name once again.
Alejandro was dazed for seconds before a loud laugh left his mouth.
Jasira swallowed her gulp at his laugh, it was like a dart that pinched all of her body and let her bleed.
"You shouldn't have said that!" Alejandro muttered wrapping her hair around his hand and used it to dragged her close to him, he tilted her head up and let her eyes bored into his terrifying one.
She choked, sputtered, and flailed, but she couldn’t escape his unyielding grip
"You know I don't take no as an answer so you have one chance."
"Your body or..." He trailed off with a smirk, he enjoyed how her eyes cowered in fear and how her body trembled against his hold.
Jasira waited patiently for his next words, each second he delayed in completing his words gave her goosebumps, making her heart thunder continuously in her ribcage. "Your body or your..." He trailed off again and Jasira knew he enjoyed seeing her being miserable, he enjoyed seeing her shivering under his gaze. "Your ailment mother." He let out leaving her neck and rose to his feet. He stared down at the stiff lady on the floor, blood had drained out of her face as she stared into the space. Jasira was in a state of shock. Her heart was beating wildly in her chest and she fought to breathe, to believe what she just heard from the man called the devil. It felt like a bluff to her but she knew he was never like that, he was not the man to bluff over his words, he was threatening her with the only weakness she have. She found herself standing up even when all she wanted to do was to sit there and became crippled so he would hate her. She staggered on her feet and almo
Jasira watched as Alejandro and Maxwell walked out of the club. His blue eyes were fixated on her and she bet he was smirking under that black mask. "He scares me," Barbie whispered beside Jasira as she shifted her gaze from the devil. "He gave me goosebumps and made me shiver," Jasira muttered back to her and let out a relieving sigh when they left. Barbie breathed out all the breath she didn't know she held in all while glancing at Jasira whose eyes were still fixed on the door. She grabbed her arm before she dragged her to the changing room seeing that the coast was clear, she turned to her. "What did he say to you?" Jasira exhaled and fisted her ginger hair in her palm, her heart shrinking thinking about the condition between both of them. "He wanted me to be his sex slave." She answered barely above a whisper, she avoided making eye contact with Barbie and played with the hem of her clothes. Shame eating deep into her gut. "Are you serious?" Barbie
The black Mercedes drove past the white fountain and drove further before it was packed in front of the white manor. Jasira's heart was pounding really hard as she got down from the car. This might be the second time she was here but she was more nervous than anything. Sweat tickled through her back when she saw the figure standing at the threshold, she halted on her steps and breathe heavily. The devil was waiting patiently for her with his hand tucked in the jean pant he wore. Making sure she avoided making eye contact with him, she checked his dress out, first time she was not seeing him in a three-piece suit and all formal wear. A simple black turtle neck and a jean, his feet were covered in simple slippers, even though the dress was meant to be casual and less fearful. He made the dress look so dangerous. The smirk that lingered on his face became more visible when she got close to him. She swallowed her lump, her heart was thudding loudly in her chest and s
A low scream escape from her when the light popped on. She blinked her eyes continuously to be sure she was not blinded by the sudden sharp light. Alejandro was in her room sitting languidly on her bed with his right leg over his left. It was intimidating, exuding greatness. His blue eyes shoot to her across the room, she traced his gaze and it landed on her boobs. A low gasp left her mouth, she wanted to cover her boobs but she couldn't because his gaze suddenly heated her, letting adrenaline rush through her. She swallowed her gulp when he refused to remove his gaze, her nipples are starting to hurt, they are straining against the thin cotton towel she had on. "What are you doing here?" The question had left her mouth before she realized how stupid she sound. This was his fucking house, how could she ask him that? She saw that there was a twitch on his eyebrow, a twitch he decide not to hide, he wanted her to see how ridiculous her question sound to him. Alejandro s
A sleepy groan slipped out Jasira's mouth as she pulled the comforter up her head, she made a mental note to close the window blind the next time. Oh! there won't be a next time. She sprangled up from the bed immediately at the thought, today was her second day here and it had felt like centuries already. She pushed the comforter away only to notice she was still in her towel, every part of her body heat up as the memory flooded her head. They took up space in her head showing her all the embarrassing she did yesterday. She begged! She freaking begged for his touch, for his sinful hand to dominate all of her body. This was dangerous, she was supposed to hate him, everything about him especially his hands. This freaking manor was dangerous, everything about the high white manor was destructive for her tiny self. She scurried down the bed and walked lazily towards the ensuite that was bigger than the one at her formal house, it was bigger and finer but it doesn't
"Going somewhere." The chill voice resounded through her head. She knew the voice too well but she still prayed it was not the one she knew as she slowly took a right turn and her jaw dropped and her eyes bulged out. She could easily mark out the face in the darkness, he was visible to her like in the broad day. "Huh?" He asked pulling away from the wall he lounged on, he knew it! He knew she would try to escape that was why he kept a mini camera and tracker on the hairband he wore for her in the morning His instinct was never wrong, one of the multiple skills he had that got him to where he was today. "Seems like you failed to plan very well." He smirked going towards her in heavy steps, he wasn't shocked when she started moving back at his every step toward her. "Or you can never plan well because I'm smarter than you." "And I own you!" He added darkly. Jasira was too stunned to speak, she only want to get out of his sight, and run away from his life.
It had been hours or even days she have been retained here. She had lost track of time, she didn't know how long she had been held here in capture without food and a little water. The skin on her wrist kept tearing their self from the tight cuffed. Her shoulders hurt from being twisted in the wrong direction for so long that she fear that her joint hasn't dislocated from each other. The pain was less compared to the fact that she hadn't seen her capturer but she would admit that she love it. She was not ready to meet him, she didn't want to face the devil yet. She can't stare at the darkness in his eyes and she can't withstand the horror atmosphere that filled anywhere he was. Her stomach rumbled due to hunger and a weak groan left her mouth before she threw her head back. Her eyes felt dizzy with stars blurring her sight, she could faint from the hunger that she was feeling now. She shifted uncomfortably on the chair which almost result in her falling to the ground b
The loud and aggressive opening of the door hauled Jasira up in her sleep. She squinted her eyes adjusting them to the illuminated figure that was trodding heavily toward her. It was the same guy that kept her here, she went still on her chair when he stood in her front towering over her with his huge figure. Why are Alejandro's men so huge and tall? She left the thought when she saw him crouching down to her level and grabbing the chair leg. Is he going to tie her again? She panic but immediately tried to jerk away when she felt his cold touch on her ankle, he held her in place as he uncuffed her right leg and then her left. She stared at him dumbfounded. "What... what are you doing?" She stammered wiggling on the chair. "Shut up, bitch." He spat and Jasira didn't know when a scoff left her mouth. She could accept any insults but not one from a manwhore or a puppet following his master. "I'm not a bitch." She retorted rudely. The guy glanced up and let