Waking beside a man on a bright morning should be the most beautiful feeling, presumably, especially if that person is the love of your life. Your better half, or your knight in shining armour. Nevertheless to my plight, here I am, waking up with a very disgusting man beside me, my tormentor. The darkness that has obscured my light completely, turning my life into a nightmare. More disgusting is how exasperatingly his shit of a dick is stroking me. Wasn't he assuaged last night? And, hang on..."You...slept here?" I implore, striking my gaze on his."I did." Ajay retorts with his revolting dreary voice.He did? That's an absurd unheard-of miracle! I hope his dick is not itching for some shit of a morning glory, though. I'm too stuffed with his nauseating cums as it is, and seeing his face adds to my plight. I can't take up anymore.As if flipping through my tormented mind, I feel his arm crawling on my belly, pulling me to him, making me twitch as his hard rock of a cock tickles my fr
Sauntering into the humongous corked kitchenette, I swim through the vast crowds of the girls as I head to the counter. It's around ten in the morning, meaning they are just after tidying up this whole damn place, which is their first task every morning. I scan around for Joy, but I don't see her anywhere and since I am both in a haste and enthusiastic to start my first task, I stroll ahead to the counter."Breakfast for miss Annah, ma'am." I say to the lady behind the counter when I get there.Marga is an elderly lady, presumably in her late forties. She is in charge of the kitchen, and of course, since she can't do all the cooking, the girls do the cooking too. She doesn't talk much, that is if she ever does talk. She is always reserved, and devoted to her duties. That has made every girl here to fear her, including me.She places the tray of the breakfast that I requested on the table without saying a word. "Thank you." I mumble, taking the breakfast and turning on my feet after s
"Go and get another breakfast." Ajay says after eternities of total stare that has got everyone frozen in their spots. I too was about to freeze in his arms and weird gazes. What was he thinking about all that while?"Okay." I mumble and slip from his grip slowly, wondering whether he is developing a heart or something, while he bends to collect his gun from the floor where it dropped earlier.That got me to halt and turn to him, worried that he might do what I was fearful of because apparently, this idiotic bitch thought it wise to stand and watch the show. Hell! Does she have a brain? And the way she is bleeding is sick worrying. She should have at least ran to work on her bleeding. Jeez!"What do we do with her, boss?" Ronald, one of the goons standing behind Terris asks, while I snap my gaze at Ajay.I hope all my exertions won't just go to waste. I gave it my all to save this bitch. I know I will be the tall of this place from now on.Ajay first shoots me a brisk discernible gla
"Hi, Annah!" I greet the poor lady, but all she does is just stare at me. Her stare is gentle but with ample cloaked emotions. There is this sorrow portrayed in her eyes. But before my paranoia kicks in, I should perhaps reckon that her dilemma is nothing but dismal. I mean, it must be arduous enough for her to have the monster's seen germinating in her womb. Who would want that?"I am...""Ella!" She finishes the sentence for me. I nod my head in consent. She must have heeded my name from the dialogue I had with Jay and Terris just now, or last night when I was arguing with Ajay right at this spot."Come. Let's have some fresh air while you have your breakfast." I say, nudging the small door of her chamber open.Without a word, she starts dragging herself out albeit with confusion. I get it. She must be wondering what miracle befall for the monster to gift her the souvenir of seeing the sun.As we get outside, Anna can't help the kick of the euphoria of the sun kissing her skin. He
"Yeah. All is well." I respond to the monster before he gets pissed off by waiting for our reply.Annah appears to have wandered off to a world of her own. Honestly, with the burden she is carrying, I give her a bow. She has got real resilience. I don't know how many days I can endure such horrifying sentiments. Her death is fixed, and paramount, and also so so near. The life of her unborn child is uncertain. She has no control over the cruel fate that's awaiting her. I don't have enough words for her sorrows."Your faces say otherwise." Ajay says, the tremor in his hoarse voice exuding peril. "It seems like, you are getting too attached to everyone, Ella." He adds, taking a step towards me."I don't scare them as you do. Is that so wrong?" I brat out, and I see Annah's heavy frame halting beside me, holding my hand, perhaps reminding me that I am standing before the vicious Ajay who doesn't take any shit from anyone.As if I need to be reminded! But sometimes I just quell the urge to
Sauntering from the bathroom, I trudge to the bed where my black outfit rests. A very short black silky dress for my liking, but thanks to my knee-length leather trench frock, I won't feel so naked. The knee-length leather boots will be of great help to this cold that is beginning to fall too. I pull the clothes on, and the boots too, opting to let my hair cascade past my shoulders, almost kissing hips at the back. Glimpsing at my reflection in the mirror adjacent to the closet, I really look like a mafia girl. Black looks pretty good on me too, and it fits this job- dark, and shady, and it also embodies my situation, grief. My predicaments are everything dark.From the memory that has refused to return to me. All I have are these baffling dreams that I can't seem to make out. I'm a tormented soul. My life is a total dilemma. The story of Annah hasn't given me peace of mind the whole day, adding to my quandaries. It is so overwhelming to reckon that someone could be living in such d
Two hours later!Driving through the exotic boulevards, I feel like I have just been born. The air is just serene! I have no rapport at all with these new suburbs either, or so I feel, but the bang of being out of that cage for the first time is blowing my mind. If I could, I would never go back there, but how can I evade all these goons, and this dead mute protector of mine? Ps!It's all serene. Tranquillity is surging in pretty sweet. A feeling I wouldn't to part with. But that's just a wish for now.It's also so quiet not just outside because of the dreary streets we are steering through because I don't know what kind of another hell we are heading to, but it also lulls in here too. Inside this car, only the echoes or lull can be heard. This god perhaps thinks too highly of himself to converse with someone like me. Or maybe Ajay's threats are holding him back. I would prefer him putting even just some music though to dominate this silence because it is annoying.I trash scouring hi
To say that we over-speeding is an understatement. We are steering at a supersonic acceleration. But forget the speed for now, because I now thank his savage driving speed as we manage to dodge the countless bullets being showered on us.I'm nearly leaning on him, breathing through fear. Dripping drips terror.By God's miracle, our car manage to circumvent the group of armed men, and the speed increases further. We are technically floating on air as we veer away from the impending jeopardy. With one hand fisted on Deep's hand, and the other one soothing my heart to stay in its ribcage, I tilt my head back, to assess the status of the rest of us, thinking that they were lucky just like us.My eyes are greeted by the most horrendous horror film. Ajay's goons have gotten out of their vans, firing back in defence of the furious groups. The sounds of gunshots are like wild showers that are deaf threatening. Both groups are as equally dangerous. They might end up killing other.Who are thes