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Resist

Emilia~Marcelo certainly wasn't joking about his pent-up frustrations. I could still feel the soreness in between my legs, as I groggily sat up on the bed.It was evening already, and my face heated up in embarrassment, as I realized we were literally having sex for most of the day."You're awake." Marcelo suddenly spoke up, causing me to whip my head towards the sound of his voice.Standing right in front of a large window, he was looking down at the landscape below. Marcelo also seemed to be sipping something from a small, ceramic cup."I was beginning to think I went a little too hard on you." He said, finally turning around to face me.I gulped, as I took in the view of his bare, muscular torso. Memories of what we had done earlier, began to flood my mind again.The way he thrusted deep into me with so much hunger, so much need to dominate, my muffled screams of pleasure, as I bit down on the pillow.I remembered what his mouth did to sensitive parts of my body, how he was rough,

Identity

Emilia~I straightened up on the barstool, as I sensed the older male approaching. I already knew it was only going to be a matter of time, and I was right."Hola, Hermosa!" He muttered in what I assumed to be Spanish, making me turn my head to flash him a fake grin.For once, I was thankful for the mask over my face. I didn't think my eyes were doing a really good job at conveying my fake expression."Mr. Alberto." I tried my best to let out a seductive purr, and I actually impressed myself."Why come to my party and sit alone?" He asked, stretching out a hand for me to take.I took his hand, and he slowly brought it up to his lips for a light kiss. It was a gesture that I actually found sweet, despite the fact that he actually appeared to be a quite dangerous man.Glancing casually at the small crowd of men and women around, I noticed that a number of eyes were on us now." None of them seem to be... interesting." I finally answered, looking into his eyes."I see..." He hummed in re

Down

Emilia~ "Hey! Get your hands off me!" I yelled at the mean looking, burly man, who just kept pulling me by my arm. "Where the hell are you taking me!?" I got no response from him, as he kept dragging me down various flights of stairs. He was taking me into some sort of underground basement. "No... please!" I cried, scratching and fighting against the man, who was obvious working for Alberto; that bastard! We finally arrived at a place where I assumed to be the final floor of the large building. He pushed open the tall, double doors, before shoving me inside. I stumbled for a moment, before finally finding my footing. However, the scene before me left me struck with fear and uncertainty. Was I really about to die tonight? Although he had his back to me, I instantly recognized Alberto. He was standing in front of a small fireplace, while sipping from his glass of wine. The door was suddenly shut behind me, making my heart beat even faster. I was busted. Alberto slowly

Auction

Emilia~I shuddered in disgust at my reflection in the mirror. I could no longer recognize the woman in front of me, and it stirred something inside me.Much like the other women around, I was also dressed in a very revealing outfit. My boobs were hanging out, and I had nothing much to cover my ass.I looked like some weird goth girl, with the dark themed makeup on my face. They even dyed my hair all-black, against my wish.My hands instinctively moved up to the collar around my neck, like everyone else's. I heard it's something Alberto likes to make his girls wear, as he owned the biggest sex trafficking ring in the Sicily.I learnt he was even a more dangerous man than I had imagined, and this illegal establishment was built from the scratch by both himself and Marcelo's father.No one was ever likely to escape, or find their way out of here, so many of them never tried. I was talking about the number of young women, and a few men, who were all getting themselves ready for the "main

Hell hole

Marcelo~ "Oh my goodness, that's her!" "That's Del Ponte's woman." "What the hell is Alberto trying to do?" "Nobody's bidding a dime on Marcelo's property, fuck Alberto!" "Let's get out of here, while we still can." A smirk tugged at the corners of my lips, as I observed the chaos slowly escalating. The pure look of frustration on Alberto's face, as he tried to put the situation under control, without much progress. The moment was fucking priceless. After I had shown her off at O'Dell's funeral, a lot of people had gotten the memo that Emilia belonged to me. They all knew she was mine, all apart from Alberto apparently. "Looks like someone's learning the hard way." Martinez said with a smirk identical to mine. My eyes were suddenly on Emilia, as she stood confused in the midst of the chaotic crowd. I watched her struggle mentally on whether to make a run for it or not. Fuck! That damn costume on her body was giving me ideas. I wanted to rip it off her, and m

Talk

Emilia~I had Marcelo's suit draped around me, giving me a little decency, as I was now seated at the backseat of the car.The journey back home was a rather silent one, as I remained looking out the car window, the whole time. My mind was occupied with thoughts that only seem to get scarier, as we drove past various sceneries. I was going back to Marcelo's.Martinez was the one driving me home, and I could notice his eyes on me, through the mirror. I knew he had things to say to me, but was probably trying to come up with the best words.When I couldn't take anymore of his stares, I decided to voice out in annoyance...which actually sounded way harsher than I intended."What?" I snapped.Martinez remained quiet for a few more seconds, keeping his eyes peeled on the road ahead."If you're not going to say anything, you might as well stop staring at me!" I hissed, eliciting a chuckle from him."You're upset." He simply stated, briefly looking at me, through the small mirror again."Dam

Mummy's boy

Marcelo~"You bastard! I'll make you pay for this." I cracked a smile at a seething Alberto, as he threatened fire and brimstones. It was a freaking comical sight."We haven't got all night, old man!" I taunted, as one of my men pressed a gun against the back of his head.There were documents in front of him, documents waiting to be signed, so I can assume full ownership of this place. I told him I was going to take everything from him, and I was making good on that promise.I watched his hands tremble, as he held a pen against the papers, beads of sweat running down his face.After much hesitation, he finally signed the papers, and I gleefully took them from him."What now?" He asked, glaring daggers at me."Are you going to kill me?" "You know I have a treaty with the Black Dragon. You can't touch me!"I let out a chuckle at his words. For a man like Alberto, death was too easy a path. A bullet to his head would definitely do the job, but I wasn't willing to let him off my hook so

Mummy's boy (full chapter)

A/N: Wonderful readers! please I'd like to beg you guys to bear with my shortage of chapters, as I'm currently very sick. However, I'm still trying to make sure I don't stop writing. I'll get better soon, and I promise to make it up to you all with better,longer chapters...oh, and new characters too!Marcelo~"Sounds to me like you're giving suggestions, and I might just take them." I spat venomously in his face."You don't scare me, kid!" He dared to smirk at me, despite the fact that his life was literally in my hands."I know exactly how you were made.""Deep down, we both know you're still the same weak..." He whispered with so much hate."... pathetic, mummy's boy!" At those words, I landed a punch on his face, sending him falling backwards.It would be way too easy for me to continue hitting him till he was no longer breathing, but I refrained myself from doing so. I had something worse, planned out for him."Pick him up!" I grunted out to my men, and two of them hurriedly gra

Jealous

Emilia~"Mom!" A younger version of myself, called out to my mother."What is it, Emil?" She answered from the kitchen, annoyance evident in her voice.Of course I didn't read any meaning into my mother's harsh intonation. I was just too excited, as today happened to be a very important day in my life. It was my graduation from highschool."Today is my graduation, remember?" I asked, running up to my mother, who was still busy cooking up a storm.My stomach instantly growled at the sight of the freshly made pancakes and eggs. Mother was always such a good cook."Oh!" Was my mother's only response to what I just told her, and my expression immediately morphed into a frown.She didn't remember?"You and Dad are coming, right?" I asked, still trying to hold on to whatever hope I had in me.I watched my mother carry on with what she was doing, not in any hurry to answer my question. She had always seen me as some... disturbance."You know your father is tied down with work." She finally

Not a maid

Emilia~Despite the fact that I was famished, I found myself picking at the food in front of me. I was slowly loosing my appetite, as I watched "Isabella" flirt shamelessly with Marcelo.Not able to take it anymore, I decided to call their attention by clearing my throat really loudly. They both turned their heads to look at me almost immediately."If you both don't mind, I'm trying to have breakfast here." I said, plastering a saccharine grin on my face."...and you're ruining it for me, with those disgusting remarks." Now I was staring right at a grinning Isabella, who seemed to be amused by my sudden outburst. Marcelo on the other hand, wore his usual emotionless mask."Oh I'm sorry... didn't see you there." Isabella suddenly spoke up, smiling through her fake apology."I think it's quite nice, that Marcelo allows his maid to eat at the same table." I frowned at her words, knowing exactly what she was trying to imply. "I am NOT his maid!" I declared firmly, slamming my hands on

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