The billionaire's pizza

Ava sat at the foot of the bed, her eyes roaming the small and dainty room she was in. She'd just moved in a few days ago and had finally arranged the little belongings she'd brought with her. Tears rushed down her face as the memories of her once lovely marriage and how it all crashed down came rushing back to her. ——————————————————The tiny straps of the lingerie dug at her skin, pinching and irritating her. she'd been sitting on the bed and staring aimlessly at the door. the tiny rose petals she'd used to decorate the bed are now in disarray and scattered all over the white sheets.she was waiting for her husband or a shell of the man she was once married to, a man who once loved her more than anything. He'd gone out to gather 'luxuries ' for their family and she lost her husband to the world.Ava got up from the bed and dragged her feet to the bathroom, she could hear her footsteps echo throughout the empty mansion.she avoided looking at the mirror as she washed and cleansed h

When Conan got into his car and drove to the address the lady gave, he tried not to think about it, he wanted to forget and so he just drove.The shirt his secretary had gotten him was a tad bit too small, it clung to him like a second skin. Conan made a mental note to talk to the marketing team about how plain the shirt was, it was plain black and had just the company name and logo on the front along with delivery lines.He parked the car a few feet away from the address. The neighborhood she resided look deserted, it was mediocre with small houses with smaller yards in front of them, some of the houses had washed-up paint, and some were leaning to the side with broken fences. Conan could see the house number, he was standing in front of the house he was supposed to deliver pizza to, and only then did he let himself think. He'd been thinking with his dick rather than his head. He drove almost 45 minutes, influenced by a voice, he hadn't considered the possibility of who this lady w

The front doors of the club were deserted except for two large figures Manning them. Ava's doubts were lessened, the club did have a distinct feel than the few she'd been to just as Eliana said. When she saw the club listed in the file, she'd refused to go to the interview, entertaining loud music and drunk-ass people was not her scene, and she was not that desperate to sacrifice her peace of mind and sanity for a wage. She'd gone through two-thirds of the listings on Elaina's list all to no avail. The past two weeks had her taking Ubers from one company to another, restaurants, cafes, firms, and any establishment looking to hire. She'd been kept on hold, rescheduled, and just made to wait for hours still no hope. Who knew job hunting without any previous experience would be so life draining. The trip to the club was scheduled for next week but her Uber Driver's impatience as she flipped through the file had caused her to blurt out the address to him. And now she stood in fron

The taxi ride back home was silent. But Ava's thoughts were in turmoil, she wanted to scream and cry and laugh at the same time, the ridiculousness of the situation she found herself in was astounding. Just her luck, that her first try at getting a job, lands her in a plot with criminals.The taxi driver kept sneaking glances at her from his rearview mirror. From a third-person perspective, Ava looked like she was high on some drugs, her eyes were bloodshot and she kept muttering to herself, eyes darting around the car like she expected a monster to spring out from the glove box and eat her up. She scolded herself for making the man's job harder not like he was a stranger to handling druggies. Ava did not know how long she was tied down there with her kidnappers until she came out to find the city lit and the moon perched on the starless sky, the club was in full swing when she bolted out of there. Olive blended back in with the workers, the look she gave her as she ran would hu

Conan rushed towards Arm as he pushed the lady to the floor, pulling him back from her. He stepped on the cigarette, putting it out. He was not aware of what was going on but He was certain He had no time for it. He hated being at Club Sienna, the establishment gave him millions monthly but still, it wasn't one he was proud of or liked to be associated with and it brought back dark memories.But since Gun and Arm are colossal assholes, they decided they wanted the meeting here and nowhere else, so he'd left work and came to the club directly. "She's a part of them, I told you they'd take the bait and come for the coordinates and this bitch just tried to steal my lighter" He seethed, advancing towards the cowering woman on the floor, her shoulders and arms were shaking, Conan guessed she was crying. "You have to chill out, I'll handle this, Gun take him out of here" I ordered, Gun's eyes flashed in understanding as he nodded in response. Arm would lose his shit and hurt the lady