Lahat ng Kabanata ng Call Me Mommy: Kabanata 1 - Kabanata 9

Kissing lessonsI was never one to back out of a challenge and that was why I made my way to this club after taking my bath and doing my research. It was fair, newly opened which meant that it wasn't as easily crowded as the others and that also meant that they adhered more strictly to sanitation rules than the others. However, seven cocktails and four hours later and I still haven't found a man. I know I'm not looking for a woman because I was only ever raised to think of a man as my partner and I had never crossed any lines with my curiosity. And because I had only ever had my eyes on my ex fiance, Carlos, ever since I was allowed to feel attracted to the opposite sex, I had an idea of what my taste in men could be. However, for one I knew I needed something more than what I saw in his trousers this afternoon. Perhaps, longer, thicker and more veiny. I ordered three more glasses of cocktail drinks, tempted to request for wine as my fourth, but I was never good with alcoholic d

Death Or HelpI woke up the next morning feeling sore but ready to fly.For some reason, I felt scared, like my eyes were clearer. As much as I wanted to cuddle in the arms of this man who wouldn’t let me touch him, despite counting all the moles on my body, I needed to run. Getting away from this cozy penthouse to face the harsh realities of my life was top on my list.Usually, it’s yoga.I descended the stairs, trying to be as discreet and silent as possible, but even as I reached the very gate of the penthouse, I didn’t see any of the five live-in staff he had introduced.Like that, I escaped from the estate, hoping my limp didn’t give away the fact that I was worshiped like a goddess and ravaged like a feast all through the night.“We are here, ma’am,” the driver announced, and I stepped into the magnificent building before me.Luna Hotel.The most expensive, but also the most secure hotel in LA. I came here whenever I needed to escape from my family. No one had ever found me duri

Kent’s POV MY DELILAH “We return to this damned L.A., and in less than two days, we already have a badly battered body to dispose of,” Louis sighed for the millionth time since he returned to the dark room and saw the lifeless, battered body of the bastard lying at my feet. “Well, he had it coming when he tried that nonsense. Anyone who gloats like that after harassing a woman deserves the worst form of death possible. He’s lucky he died so quickly,” I muttered. “He definitely is lucky to have only lost his eyes, fingers, toes, ears, and every pluckable body part in just ten minutes. But I told you to give me twenty minutes to research him,” Louis sighed again as he looked between me and the deformed body of the guy whose name he’d discovered was Preston. “And I said I couldn’t promise you anything.” “No, you didn’t.” “Yes, I did. Maybe you missed it, but it doesn’t matter anyway. He’s just going to be another unsolvable missing case for the police to deal with. They turn up eve

Jenna's POV "Call me anytime for anything, and I’ll come to your rescue." "What if you're in a different city? I was lucky this time, but your identity is still something I can't fathom." I couldn't look at him even though his gaze was fixed on my face, like he wanted to memorize every part of it and never forget. "Girl, you seem to forget that having money comes with power and connections too. If you ever need help erasing someone from this earth, I can do that with just a few words," he said matter-of-factly, and I gulped. "Isn't that a little vicious?" I wanted to say. However, that would be too hypocritical because the thought of Carlos, Promise, and her brother came to mind. I wanted them out—punished until they begged for forgiveness, then kicked out so we would never cross paths again. But I wasn't raised that way. "Thank you for the ride, and I owe you for saving my life today. I really do," I said as I tried to open the door. But instead, he automatically locked it, and