《Clubrooms Diary》 Chapter 1: Beggars cant be choosers Chapter 1: Beggars can''t be chooser''s MALAYINA May 8th 2018 I arrive at the club with two minutes to spare, I know Chad''s gonna be pissed if he catches me being were the only ce that hired me on the spot, being a sex worker was not on my list of fantasy jobs. But you know how the saying goes... "Beggars can''t be choosers." And I didn''t have the luxury of choosing. You see, Four years ago, I stole a car. I stole a car to get away from my abusive father. The problems not why I stole the car, but who''s car I stole. At fourteen years of age, I didn''t have any sense of street smart what so ever. Fuck.. I''m still confused to this day, why the keys were left in the damn car. Let me take you back to the beginning. . So you know why I suck dick for a living. My father came home drunk, after another wasteful day looking for work. Even I knew it was pointless, no one was gonna hire the towns drunk. "Where''s my breakfast brat!" He slurred, burping. "It''s One in the afternoon." I looked at him confused. "What did you say to me?" He stumbled towards me at the kitchen sink. "Nothing Sir." I quickly replied. "You ungrateful brat!" He yelled as he struck me across the face. "Daddy please no!" I cried out as I fell to the ground. My father bent down and dragged me up by the roots of my hair. I cried out in pain, scratching at his hands. His hands fell from my head and tore the shoulder of my dress off. "You''re a spitting image of your mother in that dress." He sneered as he unbuckled his belt, pulling it out from his jeans. I knew what wasing and I fucking hated it every time. He would beat me with the belt, then stand over me wanking himself to climax. He''d tell me how naughty I''ve been and how horrible it would make him feel afterwards. But he never called me by name. The drunken bastard would always call me by mothers name, Lara. No wonder why she took off Eight years ago. She could''ve taken me with her though. Scrambling to my feet, I take off running. I run as fast as my feet will take me down the street. I notice a sleek white BMW. The windows are down and the keys are still in the ignition. It was like the Gods had given me my one opportunity to get away and I wasn''t gonna waste it. Getting in the car, I drive off with the tyres screeching across the gravelled pavement. I manage to get two blocks away when a ck SUV cuts me off on a onene street. The drivers'' door opens and a big burly man hops out. He stands there staring at me, clicking his knuckles, intimidating me. I swear to the gods... I felt my bones break with each knuckle he clicked. When he was done abusing his hands, he walked around and opened the passengers'' backseat door. Another man slides out. But this man wasn''t big and burley. Nor did he look as scary as his mate. No, he was well dressed and his body looked lean and mean full of muscle. We''ll call the scary guy ''Mini Hulk'' yeah? He stood at his car talking to ''Mini Hulk'', His head turning towards me every few seconds. Fear creeps up my back and my hands grip the steering wheel for dear life, my knuckles turning white. I panic and fucking put my foot down on the elerator, lurching forward. Now keep in mind I''d never actually sat in the driver''s seat before. I mean shit... Up until a couple of days ago. I thought D- was for Daytime driving, N- for Nighttime driving and R- was for robot mode. Yeah, my dad was a real piece of shit. Hence, the reason why I''m in this position right now. The car lurches forward and I drive straight towards the SUV, the men dive to the ground, making it out of harm''s way by the skin of their teeth. The car collides into the SUV making a loud crunching sound. White smoke rises from the bo, the cars revving and the tyres are spinning like mad. The door jerks open and I find myself face to face with ''Mini Hulk'' "You crazy bitch!" He growls. Taking the keys from the ignition, he pulls out a hunters knife and starts cutting through the seatbelt. When he''s done, he firmly wraps his fingers around my bicep and yanks me roughly from the car. "Oww..." I whimper. He doesn''t care that he''s causing me pain, he continues to pull me along with him until I''m standing in front of the other man. The man removes his dark shades and I''m greeted with the brightest emerald green eyes I''ve ever seen. His face was exquisite, the most beautiful face I''d everid eyes on. "What''s your name?" He said gruffly, with a sexy ent. N?velDrama.Org content. "Myina" I muttered. "What the fuck were you doing in MY car MALAYINA?" His eyes roam over my body. "I''m sorry... I..I. Didn''t know it was yours." I cry out, stuttering. "I SAID... WHAT. THE. FUCK. were you doing in MY car!" He bellows out. "I was trying to get away from my father." On autopilot, my hand lifts and touches the fresh split lip my father graciously gave me. When the man''s eyesnd on my lip, then my torn white dress. His eyes narrow and he exhales loudly. "What am I going to do with you?" He ran his fingers through his hair with frustration. "I will pay you back," I tell him. Heughs, the fucker threw his head back and fuckingughs at me. ''You!" He chuckles "You''re like what, Twelve?" "FOURTEEN asshole." I sneer interrupting him. Hisugh seizes and he takes a step towards me. I struggle against the ''Mini Hulks'' hold and try to step back, keeping the distance between us. "Do you know who I am, LITTLE GIRL?" His hand reaches out and he wipes my bloodstained lip, with the pad of his thumb. I hiss with pain. "You''re an asshole." I look him square in the eye. "No, princess. My names Amar Diamandis. He says proudly, arching a single brow. "Doesn''t sound like asshole to me." I smile at him. "Ow... " ''Mini Hulk'' shakes the near life out of me. "You''re free to go." He nods at his sidekick. "I''m free?" I rub my arm, where ''Mini Hulk''s hand once upied. "Nai Mikros" A smile ys on his lips. "What does that mean?" "Yes, little one. In Greek." He slides his shades back on and turns to leave. "Wait!" I yell out. "How do I pay you back?" He stops. "When''s your birthday?" He asks with his back still facing towards me. "May the eighth." I blurt out. "You have till your eighteenth birthday to pay me back." His head turns to the side. "Okay... How do I find you?" I ask anxiously. "I will find you, Mikros." I stood next to the wrecked cars and watched them walk away. Thanking the gods for a second chance at life. Even if I do have to suck dick to pay back a Greek God. So you see why I need this job so damn much? I rush to the back, where our changing rooms are with our outfits. Only Maddie''s there. "Girl... You''rete!" She says tittering. "You know Chads gonna fire your ass if he catches you." She applies a thick coat of clear gloss on her plump lips. "I know, I know..." I sigh getting undressed. "The bus waste, then my hop card wouldn''t work, and to top things off I forgot my purse at home and had to run here. "I know you''re only sucking dick, till you''re eighteenth birthday and all.." She pops her gum. "But, shit... It must be some good fucking head if Chads kept you around this long. I''ve seen girls leave, for a lot less." She pops her gum again and walks out. Maddie''s our brown sugar here at the Clubrooms. She''s one of our most requested girls. That''s because she does it all, her and La. I don''t know how theye here, strutting their shit around like they''re something special. "YINA!" Chad yells out. Shit... He usually calls me Mal. He says he hates using my name I give to our clients and I''ve noticedtely he only ever calls me Yina when I''m in the shit. "YINA!" He pounds on the door. "Yes, boss?" I call out, slipping my foot through my red heel. "Get your fat ass out here." I quickly rush towards the door and open it. "What''s the hold-up?" He looks at his wristwatch. "No, hold up boss." I smile at him. "You''re first clients waiting. You better hope his balls haven''t shrivelled up and his dick hasn''t fallen off." He res at me. "Yes, Boss," I say, ducking my head trying not to burst outughing as I walk past him. I take a few steady, deep breaths and open the door. My fingers find the light dial and I turn it, dimming the room of its white light. Most of our clients don''t Like to be seen. So Chad has us dimming the room until they say otherwise. I walk towards the other figure in the room, his Cologne invades my senses. He smells expensive, which is odd. Because the expensive types are usually Maddie and La''s guys. "Hi, My names YINA." I close my eyes and bow, getting down on my knees. "I am here for your pleasure." I recite our given lines from Chad. There''s a moment of silence and I wonder if or when he''s going tomand me to take his pants off. "Happy Birthday Mikros." He purrs. "Time to pay up." Amusementces his words. I snap my head up, opening my eyes and they fall on the brightest emerald green eyes I''ve seen once before. "Amar.." I whisper. Chapter 2: Time to pay up Chapter 2: Time to pay up MALAYINA May 8th 2018 "You remember mikros?" His voice is low and steady. Keeping my head bowed. "Yes, I remember." I sigh. I just didn''t think he would actually find me. Not today on my actual birthday anyway. Chad thinks my birthday''s in September. A little white lie I wrote down on his payroll information booklet. I mean shit... When the guy tells you once your legal, you''re for the taking. So I decided to buy myself a couple more months with the hopes of skipping town again. "How did you find me?" I ask curiously. "It wasn''t hard at all." He says, offering me his hand. I ept it and stand. I walk over to the dial on the wall and lighten the room. His eyes trail down my body, feasting on my white baby doll dress, leaving little to nil for his imagination. "Cute." He says approvingly, winking at me. I cover myself with my arms, turning towards the door, reaching for my robe. "No." His hand snakes around my wrist and he pulls me flush up, against him. My handsnd on his chest, my sex brushed up against his erection. I lightly push myself away from him and take a step back. "How?" I ask him with more urgency this time. If he could find me easily, my father wouldn''t be too far behind either. "You can''t find something that was never let out of your sight mikros." One side of his mouth curls up into a smile. "You''ve been following me?" I say through gritted teeth. "Nai, you owe me a lot of money." "Shit!" I turn from him. I know I don''t have near enough. "I only have 10k." "You owe A hundred thousand." He states. I turn to face him, my heel snapping in the process and I feel myself heading for grand face nting to the floor. "Whoa!" He says surprised, reaching forward he catches me. I stare at his face, taking in every chiselled angle, the slope of his perfectly shaped nose and lower plumped lip. What are you doing Mal? I clear my throat and use his body to upright my self, then I fix my dress. "I don''t have anything close to that amount." Fear surrounds me. "You''re a sex worker, what do YOU mean you don''t have anything close to that amount?. He scowls at me. "I suck dick!" I sigh loudly. "I ONLY SUCK DICK HERE." I hated the words that left my mouth. But it was the sad, horrid truth. "Ha!" He scoffs. "Chad doesn''t want the police showing up on his doorstep. So he''s waiting till my eighteenth." "Which is today." He looks at us quizzically. "Yes, but only you and I know that." I lower my voice. "And I''d like it to stay that way." He looks at me through darkened eyes, as if he''s trying to decide whether or not he wants to believe me. "I''ll return tomorrow, and every day after that till you have something to tell me that''s worth my time." He says through gritted teeth as he reaches for the door. "Wait!" He turns around to face me. I get on my knees and Recite my lines once again. "My name is YINA, and I am here for your pleasure." I bow my head. "What are you doing." "You came to see me didn''t you?" "Nai" His breathing picks up. "I can''t have you leave without being pleasured and me being paid." Shame coats me like a wildfire losing control. "Chad will fire me." "Skat¨¢ - shit." A frustrated growl leaves his body. Reaching into his back pocket, he pulls out a bundle of notes in a clip. He slides a note out and hands it to me. I take it and look at it. "I can''t take this." I look at him annoyed. "I don''t have anything smaller." He grits out. "Are you trying to make things harder for me? The girls will lose their shit, and Chad will expect me to pull hundred dor bills outta my ass every time." He can''t be serious! "As I said, I don''t have anything smaller." He repeats. I stand and give it back to him. "You don''t want it now?" He looks at me amused. I reach the door and open it. "I''ll pay for it, just deduct it from the money I owe you." I stare at him, challenging him to refuse my offer. He arches a brow and walks through the threshold. "I think you have this whole situation wrong." He smirks at me. "How so?" "I''m the one in control here mikro, not you." He shes me with his pearly white straight teeth and leaves. "Jerk," I say, as I watch him saunter through the halls, whistling, and winking at the other girls. I m the door behind me, and start pacing up and down the carpet, desperately trying to figure out what the fuck I''m gonna do. I don''t even have anything worth cashing in, I''ve been living off the bare minimum trying to penny-pinch every cent I have. I mean shit, I can''t even remember thest time I brought myself any new clothes or shoes. Everything I own, including my undergarments,e from the thrifty stores. One blow job would buy me a new top, three for pair of jeans and six for a pair of shoes. That''s ten blow jobs for one fucking outfit. Tips around here are shit too. I did ask chad if I could work behind the bar when I''m client free. "Honey," He chuckles. "Why would I put you behind the bar when you''re underage? I''d rather have you In the rooms bouncing on some horny bastards dick." He gave me a stern look. "I''ll get a pretty penny for your virgin pussy when you hit eighteen." He smirks. That''s it! I could sell my virginity online. I''ve seen the threads all over social media about other girls selling their most prized possession. Something you can only give away once. I owe Amar A hundred thousand, I''ve seen some of those girls get as high as Two hundred thousand. If I''m lucky enough, I''ll be able to have enough money to set myself up somewhere nice for good. I''ll be free of this ce and free from the very I brought upon myself. I exhale long and slow, ridding myself with the newfound problematic stress I''ve brought upon myself. Today''s a good day. I swear it upon the gods, my life is looking a lot brighter. I smile. "YINA!" Chad yells out for the second time today. Shit! Let me rephrase that. Tomorrow''s going to be a good day! "Mal," Lisa says as she opens the door. "Shitface is waiting for you at the bar." She sighs. The girls like to call Chad Shitface because when he asks for a kiss, it''s like kissing a log of shit. "His breath fucking stinks! I swear the man eats arse for breakfast and it isn''t the good type too." Lisa gagged as she rushed off to the bathroom to wash her mouth out. "Coming." I sigh. "Hey, have you got a spare ''Double Sawbuck'' ($20) till tomorrow?" I quickly ask her. She reaches into her bra and pulls out the money. "Here," she said looking at me oddly. "Thanks" I tuck it inside the string of my thong on my hipbone. I follow Lisa to the bar. Chads standing behind the bar, nursing a ss of bourbon. When he sees me entering his face lights up. "Babycakes..." He tilts his head to the side and smiles "Yes, boss." I look at him oddly. "Do you know whose dick you just blew?"He takes a sip from his ss. "No." I lie. "That man," He smiles brightly, bobbing his head up and down with excitement. "Is Amar Diamandis." Heughs. "He owns the biggestw firm in Ad City. He has all the little Piggies under his thumb. Under his beck and call because he is a force to be reckoned with. His familye from money back home in Athens. His grandfather runs the Phdelphia Greek Mob in the states. That man exudes power where he goes." He looks at me silently for a minute, his eyes heavy on my face. "So, my question to you is.. Why did that man walk into my house asking for you?" He cocks a single brow. "Your guess is about as good as mine boss," I reply. FUCK!!! My inner self screams. We''re royally fucked. He keeps a prating eye on me, gauging my reaction to the history lesson he just gave me. Rubbing his jaw with his hand. "If that man wants your fresh little pussy, you''re to give it to him. You hear me?" "I''m still underage." "I don''t fucking care if you''re still a fifteen-year-old girl. As long as you work in my house you will do as I say." He says cruelly. "Yes, boss," I say bowing my head. I turn to leave. "Hold on." He snaps. My body freezes and I slowly turn towards him. "Where''s the money." His eyes light up. I pull it out from under my dress and ce it in his open hand. He looks at it, examining it closely. "Is this it?" He looks disappointed. "Yes." I nod. "No tip?" He scoffs. Upstodatee from Novel(D)ra/m/a.O(r)g I shake my head. "Do you need a lesson on how to suck Yina?" His brows furrow. "No." I start to panic. I''ve heard the stories about his lessons, and quite frankly they scare the shit outta me. "He''s booked in for tomorrow. If I get this.." He throws the money at me. "We''ll be spending the rest of the day in my office having one on one lessons." His eyes sh with excitement. "Yes, boss." I swallow. "Good. You''rete for your next appointment." He dismisses me. I walk back to my room with shaking limbs. Amar Diamandis is a fucking Greek god in the real, big bad world. This n selling my virginity better fucking work or I''m as good as dead. But if his familye from money then why is he so eager to get me to pay him back? Fear creeps its nasty little self back up my spine. "Hi, my names YINA." I close my eyes and bow, getting on my knees. "I am here for your pleasure." A wave of nausea hits me. Chapter 3: Brighter days a head Chapter 3: Brighter days a head CHAD May 8th 2018 "Fuck yeah." I groan with pleasure. I look down and admire the plump red coated lips wrapped around my cock, sucking the dear life out of me. I run my fingers through her dirty blonde hair and pump into her faster. "Suck me, dry baby." I throw my head back, closing my eyes, trying my hardest not to bust my nut in her mouth. I n on finishing deep inside her tight little ass. Lisa''s gorgeous face pops in my head and the need to cum consumes me. I pull out of her mouth with a loud pop leaving her lips, she looks up at me with her puppy dog eyes, batting the shit outta her dusty ass fakeshes. I help her to her feet, spin her around, and bend her over my desk. Lifting her skirt, I spit on my finger and insert it right in her ring of glory. She meows with pleasure. "You like that, baby?" I thrust faster. "Fuck yes!" She spreads her legs further apart. "Fuck me, I''m ready." She begs. I p her ass, admiring the slight jiggle it disys, I do it again, and my balls feel heavy, rising and stiffening I remove my finger, spit on my dick,thering it nicely with my all nat-ur-al lubricant. Her head turns and she looks at me, her eyes are filled with pure need. I take my cock in my hand and line it up, with one hard thrust, I''m in balls deep. "Fuck!" She cries out. "You''re gonna rip me a new fucking asshole you prick." N?velDrama.Org content. I pull out and drive into her again, and again, and..again. "Tell me you don''t want it and I''ll stop." I grit out. "I fucking want it!" She squeals. I run my hand up her spine, and wrap her hair around my hand, yanking her head back as far as it will go. "How much do you want this job?" I ground out on the verge of cuming. "Badly, I want this job so.. Fucking much." I give her three of my biggest, yet finest thrusts and cum hard. I stand behind her, panting, waiting for my dick to soften and I pull out. Keeping my eyes firmly where we connect, thoroughly enjoying the view of my cum slowly seeping out of her. "Clean me.'' Imand her. And like a good little whore, she gets on her knees and licks my dick clean. I pull up my jeans and wait for her to slip on her underwear. When she''s done I walk her to the door. "I''ll call you." I lie. A smile graces her face and she nods with excitement. I don''t n on calling her back. Her voice is too high pitched and her asshole too loose for my liking. I like to test drive my girls first before I put them in my line for work. I can''t afford to not have the best in my house. Especially when I advertise my girls as premium specialties. I exit my office, in need of a well-deserved beer. I look to my right and that''s when I see Amar fucking Diamandis walking through my hall, looking every bit of a Greek god he manifests. I''m gobsmacked, fucking speechless! Never in my years would I ever believe that he would grace my house with his presence. In MY house, to get his dick wet. He walks past me whistling. That''s a good sign ain''t it? I watch him exit the house and the need to do a happy dance consumes me. I stand there and shimmy my white ass. Fuck yeah! I make my way to the bar and pour myself a Bourbon to celebrate. If he had a good time I''m hoping next time he''ll bring some rich mates with him. "Who did Amar Diamandis visit?" I ask Lisa. She looks at the log, and her eyes momentarily pop out of their sockets. "Mal." She says trying to contain the shock, surprise out of her voice. "Mal?" I ask her, in case I heard wrong. "Yes. Mal." She scoffs. "Ha!" I take a sip of my drink. "He''s requested to see her again tomorrow morning at the exact same time." She shows me the log list. "What the fuck does his power money-driven ass want with our little Mal?" I say deep in thought. "I wouldn''t have a clue boss," Lisa answered. "YINA!" I yell at the top of my lungs. "Fetch her now." I looked at Lisa and ordered. "YOU STUPID FUCKING CRAZY BITCH!" A deep voice yells. I walk out from behind the bar and see some fuckwit running out with his balls in his hands. "I''m not paying for that fucking whore." He res at me. "What whore." I re back "Maddie! I ain''t paying shit for her. Crazy bitch uppercut my fucking balls! What the fuck am I meant to tell my wife when she asks why they''re in my hand at the dinner table in front of my bratty kids?" Pain coats his words. "Fucking tell her the truth." I smile at him. I don''t fucking know, it ain''t my fucking mess to sort out. Fuckers don''t pay us to sort their troubled home issues out. "Fuck you." He sneers. "Fuck you all!" He says as he hobbles his saggy ass out the door. I''ll fucking sort Maddie out after I deal with Mal. I step back behind the bar and pick up my ss. "Babycakes." I smile at her when she enters the room. She looks at me awkwardly. "Yes, boss." "Do you know whose dick you just blew?" I ask her taking a sip from my ss. "No." She replied. I didn''t think she would, what would a seventeen-year-old runaway know about Amar Diamandis. "That man," I smile brightly, bobbing my head up and down with excitement. "Is Amar Diamandis." I lightly chuckle. "He owns the biggestw firm in Ad City. He has all the little Piggies under his thumb. Under his beck and call, because he is a force to be reckoned with. His familye from money back home in Athens. His grandfather runs the Phdelphia Greek Mob in the states. That man exudes power where ever he goes." I look at her silently for a minute, my eyes heavy on her pretty little face. "So, my question to you is... Why did that man walk into my house asking for you?" I cock a single brow, patiently anticipating her reply. "Your guess is about as good as mine boss." Her brows furrow, while she''s deep in thought. Hmmmm... I keep a prating eye on her, gauging her reaction from the fresh piece of information I just fed her. I rub my hand along my jaw. "If that man wants your fresh little pussy, you''re to give it to him. You hear me?" "I''m still underage." She stands there looking like a panicked puppy. "I don''t fucking care if you''re still a fifteen-year-old girl. As long as you work in my house you will do as I say." I irritably say. "Yes, boss." She says as she bows her head turning to leave. "Hold on." I ground out. Her body stops and slowly turns to face me. "Where''s the money." I greedily ask. She pulls it out from under her slinky dress and ces it in my waiting hand. I take a good look at it. What the fuck is this shit! "Is this it?" I say with disbelief "Yes." She nods. "No tip?" I couldn''t help but scoff. She shakes her head. Cheap bastard! "Do you need a lesson on how to suck Yina?" "No." She quickly replies. "He''s booked in for tomorrow. If I get this.." I throw the money at her. "We''ll be spending the rest of the day in my office having one on one lessons." My eyes dance with amusement. "Yes, boss." She swallows. "Good. You''rete for your next appointment." I dismiss her. She rushes out of the room, and Iugh at her vanishing figure. Who knew my sweet little Mal would bring me good fortune. "Right, where the fucks Maddie?" I look at Lisa. "Taking a shower getting ready for her next client." "Make sure you tell her to see me in my office before she leaves you hear me?" I look at her sternly. "Yes, boss." She nods. "Come give me a kiss." I smile at her. She slowly gets off her stool, taking her sweet ass time. When she''s in arms reach, I slip my finger in the front of her sexyce bralette and pull her in towards me. I could swear, I caught a glimpse of repulsion in her eyes. I lightly brush my lips over hers, savouring every moment of our touching lips. I ce my open mouth over hers, thrusting my tongue into her mouth, assaulting it. I slowly start to massage her tongue with mine, secretly revelling in her sweetness. I swear one of these days, I''ll have this beauty bouncing on my cock with her juicy breasts jiggling in my face. Even if I have to fucking pay for it, I''ll have her under me, screaming my fucking name as she cums all over MY fucking cock. One day soon I tell you. You just watch this fucking space. Chapter 4: Cursed with the best Chapter 4: Cursed with the best CADDIE May 8th 2018 I lean up against the brick wall on the side of the club. Puffing away on a nicotine stick, inhaling my life away. Not that you can call it much of a life. I work at clubrooms three days a week, pulling fifteen-hour shifts to make up the forty-five hour full-time requirements I have in ce, to keep my son, Jaxson. He''s a sweet little boy, who unfortunately is a spitting image of his cunt of a father. I bring my hand up to my breast and cup it. Fuck! I''m gonna need to go to the changing rooms and quickly hand express my fully engorged breasts. I take onest drag of my smoke, savouring the hit I get from it, slowly releasing it from my lungs. I flick it to the ground and use the tip of my heel to put it out. I bend down, picking it up and a marked patrol car pulls up in front of me. I sigh with pure annoyance. I look up and it''s the cunt himself, sitting in his patrol car looking as smug as the day he exited his mothers loose cunt. "What the fuck do you want Ace?" I re at him. "Officer Ace to you." He corrects me. "I don''t have time for your fucking shit." I turn and walk away. I hear the door open, and his keys jiggling. "I want to see my son." He roughly puts his hand on my arm and turns me to face him. "Your son now is he?" I spit out. "Where the fuck were you five months ago when he was born?." I stare deadly daggers at him. "Oh, that''s right." I chuckle. "You were too busy banging the shit out of my mother!" I look at him fuelled with anger and disgust. His grip tightens on my arm, a pinch of pain pricks where his fingersy. Months ago it would''ve hurt like a bitch, months ago I was blind to see what a lowlife piece of shit he was. He was one of my regrs every Thursday evening. One of those nights it began to rain heavily, my car was around the corner at the mechanics getting some work done. Taking the bus was my only option to get home, I stood under the bus shelter when he pulled up. "Get in." He leaned over and opened the passengers'' door. "It''s okay." I kindly declined his offer, shivering. "Come on, it''s pissing down and you''ll get sick." He looked me up and down. Looking like a drowned rat, bouncing on the heels of my feet. Desperately trying to stop my limbs from freezing over and stiffening. I get in his car. That was mistake number one. Letting him drive me home and inviting him in for a coffee was mistake number two. Mistake number three was agreeing to go on a date with him. Knowing we''re permitted to see our client''s outside of work. The rules were put in ce for our safety, and like all rules, they were made to be broken. But in all honesty, I thought I was safe because he was a man of thew. Little did I know, after the honeymoon period ended his true self came out to y. He began throwing vile words at me, belittling me behind closed doors, physically abusing me for fun, and sexually exploiting me in front of his friends. Monthster I found out I was pregnant, and when I finally built up the courage to tell him. He stood there fuckingughing at me. "What the fuck do you want me to do about it Caddie?" He looked at me while taking a swig of his beer. "I don''t know." I was shocked into silence. "You can keep the little rugrat if you want. Just don''t expect me to build you a house with a white picket fence." He chuckles as he gets up from his chair and drags me towards the bedroom. He fucked me most of the night, even though I cried, begging him to stop because he was intentionally hurting me. When he finally fell asleep that''s when I left him and went to stay with Mal. My baby deserved better, and father would adore the crap out of it. Mals such a fucking sweetheart. I still don''t get why she works here when she has her whole life ahead of her. The night I went intobour, I walked in on Ace banging my mother on the kitchen counter. They didn''t bother to stop when they saw me standing there with tears streaming down my face. Now, don''t go getting it twisted, I wasn''t crying over Ace. I was crying over the fact that my mother knew I was on my way over, and she had the nerve to let my baby daddy fuck her loose snatch box, knowing I''d walk through her door any minute. While she sat there screaming her dusty ass lungs off, he stood there, prating my eyes with his, while he licked his lips with a sardonic smile forming on his face. I swear the whole vulgar scene jump-started mybour. I''m cursed with the best I''m sure! I gave birth to Jaxson six hourster with Mal at my side. And in honour of her being such a godsend, I named Jaxson after her. Mayalina Wynter Jaxson. Jaxson is her mothers maiden name and she holds the name close to her heart in memory of her grandfather. For the past three months Ace has been hounding my ass, he set the new bar for being a low prick when he called child services on me. Son-of-a-bitch lied saying I wasn''t fit enough to raise my son, with my line of work. But what his dumb arse forgot to mention was that he met me as a sex worker, and he was balls deep inside my mother when I was giving birth. And because of that, his case was dropped and the judge walked offughing at him. "Yes, my son. The little sprog looks just like me when I was a kid." He proudly says. I try shaking him off my arm. "I don''t want you anywhere near my child," I say to him with fierce N?velDrama.Org ? content. determination. "I have rights." He says like a snarky little kid. "You lost those rights the night I told you I was pregnant and the night you merrily banged my mother." I look him right in the eye. We stand there staring at each other, our eyes challenging the other to look away. A ck SUV pulls up and our eyes watch with curiosity, waiting for the owner to exit. The drivers'' door opens and a tall, bulky man exits. He walks to the passengers'' backseat and opens the door. A man dressed in an expensive suit slides out, he says something to his driver and heads our way. When he gets in hearing distance Ace steps forward and thrust his hand out. "Mr Amar Diamandis." He says with surprise. The man lowers his shades, looks at him, then me and continues to walk straight past us without a second look at Ace. I identally scoff out loud. I''ve never seen Niko Ace try to kiss ass before. And now I know why, it''s because he sucks with a capital S. We continue to watch the mysterious man entering the club, when the door shuts behind him, Ace has my jaw in his hand squeezing it, till my bottom teeth draw blood from my cheeks. "What the fuck are youughing at SLUT!" He says full of anger. I w at his wrists, desperately trying to get him to release me, scared he''ll break my jaw. Tears sting my eyes and fear explodes all around me. My eyes frantically search our surroundings, desperately trying to find help. And when theynd on a pair of honey-brown eyes, with a tint of gold, nausea hits me. The tall driver is making his way over towards us, his eyes heavy on mine, and his lips drawn into a thin line. He taps Ace on the shoulder. "K¨®los- Asshole." He says with a heavy ent. Ace''s head turns quickly with annoyance. "What!" He says. Next thing ya know the pricks been hit in the face and he drags me down with him. Just as I think my heads gonna hit the ground and it''s gonna be fucking sore. A pair ofrge, calloused hands catch me and saves me from hurting myself. The driver continues to touch me until he''s satisfied I''m steady on my feet. I look up at him, my eyes searching his face, he''s doing the same and my hand Itch''s to touch him. "FUCK!" Ace gets to his feet, nursing the side of his face. "Who the fuck are you!" He says with anger, looking at the driver. "Vanko." He replies with his eyes still on mine. I clear my throat and look at Ace. "I think you better go." I fail to keep theughter out of my voice. "This isn''t over Caddie. Not by a long shot." He gives me the death stare as he jumps in his car and takes off speeding. "Thank you," I say to Vanko. He bows his head and walks back towards the SUV. I watch him for a few seconds then I turn and enter the club. I walk to the back, I take a look in the mirror and purple fingerprints are already appearing on my face. I take a quick nce at the clock. Fuck you Ace you fuckery fucker! I scream in my head at the top of my lungs. I only have time to get changed and powder my face. Expressing my nips ain''t gonna happen and they''re already starting to leak. I sigh with frustration knowing what I''m about to do and I fucking hate it. My milks meant to be for my son, my breasts are only meant to belong to him to feed off. But my clients are kinky as hell and pay me extra on the side to suckle on them like babies. I only allow it when the weeks been slow and I''m short on cash. But my breasts are heavy and full, and they need to be milked to keep up my regr supply for Jaxson. I walk into my room, turning down the white light. I step forward. "Hi, my names CADDIE." I close my eyes, and bow, getting on my knees."I am here for your pleasure and Mama excepts." The next set of words that leave my mouth are in our highest paying clients booklet that Lisa handed out secretly behind Chad''s back. And mama excepts. Is a code for breastfeeding. Chapter 5: Thats right baby Chapter 5: That''s right baby CADDIE May 8th 2018 "Rise, mama." A mature voice says softly. I rise and stand in front of the man, my head held high, and breasts thrust forward. "What does my baby want." I purr. "Baby wants mama to bounce on his fat dick as she feeds him, and makes baby cum hard and fast." His voice is filled with excitement. I slowly peel the spaghetti straps off myce bodysuit, exposing my heavy breasts. The room vibrates with a satisfying growl of approval. "Baby wants to touch mamas tits." His voice is full of need. "Strip for mama and sit on the chair in the naughty corner," I say seductively. I hear the light jingle of his belt, the zip being pulled down, and his pants hitting the floor. The guy was so eager he didn''t bother taking his shoes off, so he scuffles towards the chair with his pants dragging along the carpet. He sits down, spreads his legs, and starts to stroke himself, slowly gliding his hand up and down his shaft, panting. I unclip the bottom of my suit and stand before him. "Mama didn''t give you permission to y with her toy, did she?" I p his hand. "You naughty boy," I growl at him. I reach forward and grab the bottle of lube, I squeeze a generous amount on my hand and slowlyther it on his very well portioned penis. When I''m satisfied with the slickness, I swing a leg over his body and slowly lower myself on to him, letting him feel my pussy slowly stretch around him. "So... Good." He moans with pleasure. "You like that?. I pant as I slowly lift off him, and slide back down. I grind my clit against him, loving the jolt of pleasure it offers, as I momentarily close my eyes. "Yes mama, I love you so fucking much.'' His hands find my ass cheeks and he squeezes them, encouraging me to move fast. Iply and bring his face towards my chest enticing him to take my nipple in his mouth. His lipstch on and his warm tongue begins to massage my nipple as he lightly sucks, drinking my milk. I arch my back, riding him faster, bouncing up and down on his cock, like a teenage girl riding a bull for the first time. "That''s right baby." I moan, stroking his head. "Take what you need from mama and make her cum like a good little boy." I purr. He growls with desire. "Fuck!" He says as he releases my nipple from his mouth. "So fucking good mama I''m gonna cum in your needy, dirty little cunt!" His mouthtches on to my other breast and he drinks from it. "Faster mama. Faster." He begs. I give it my all and ride the shit out of him, the chair rocking back and forth, hitting the wall. My body tensed, and my lungs starve for air. "That''s right baby," I scream, as my orgasm over rides my senses, and grind myself against him, getting as much friction as my greedy little pussy can get. My client mutters something incoherent and a muffled moan leaves his lips as he jets his jizz, deep inside me, coating my walls with semen. The stress my body housed when I walked in the room after my confrontation with Ace, magically leaves my system in a form of an orgasm. I sit on my client for a minute, waiting till our breathing regtes, and I slowly rise from him with trembling legs. I fix my bodysuit and kneel, waiting for him to clean himself, and leave his payment on my table as he exits the room. As soon as I hear the click of the door, I stand and walk over to the table, taking the extra fifty he left with his regr fee and tip. I slip the fifty inside of my breast and pick up the rest of the money. I knock on Chad''s office door. "You may enter if you have something I want." He answers as If he''s the funniest man alive. I open the door, and walk inside, cing the money on his desk. I look at him, screwing my face up and sniffing the air. "What''s that smell?" I look around his office. He leans back in his chair, putting his arms behind his head. "What does it smell like?" He looks at me curiously. I sniff the air again. "Smells like ass." I look at him, scowling. A big smile appears on his face. "Bingo!" He yells, throwing his hands up in the air like a winner. "You''re a fucking dog Chad," I say repulsed. "Yeah well, she wasn''t even a goody. So we''re still looking and hiring." He sits forward and picks up the money, counting it. "Are you going to fuck everyone thates in for an interview?" "No harm, no foul." He casually says. "For now, but if word gets out you''re fucking the girls with no real intention of hiring them, there will be an apocalypse of angry, inspirational sex workers Chad." I look at him with narrowed eyes. "I wee the mob of angry women Caddie. Don''t you worry about me?" He says sounding like a real dipshit. "Hoe''s before bro''s Chad." I sigh. "Pun intended right?" He arches a brow and chuckles. I step forward and swipe my pile of money off his desk. "Seriously, pull your head outta your arse will you?" I scold him. "You know Caddie, you''re lucky you''re my sister." "STEP sister." I interrupt him. "Full sister, half-sister, step-sister, fucking adopted sister. They''re all the fucking same." He res at me. "They all end with sister." I roll my eyes in annoyance and don''t bother replying. If he really thought of me as his sister, then why the fuck would he allow me to work here? Please... I beg the gods. Please.. Don''t let him have a ''Step sibling'' fucking fetish. I gag just thinking about it, A picture of him standing behind me, thrusting his boney ass into me shes across my mind. Oh.. Fuck! Upstodatee from Novel(D)ra/m/a.O(r)g I walk out of his office feeling like pure filth. The need to gauge my eyes out is fierce and the need to puke my guts out is high level strong. I walk down the hall and through the changing room. I grab a towel, strip, and jump in the shower that''s running powerfully hot. I scrub myself raw, scrubbing the filth, and Aces touch away. A sudden wave of sadness hits me as I rey our encounter over in my head, and before I can stop myself, I burst out crying, sliding down the wall, wrapping my arms around my legs. The waterfalls down over my head, like the tears streaming down my face. I hate my job. I hate Ace. I hate that I''m weak, but most of all. I hate my life! What did I do in the past life that has me living this monstrous one? Who will love me? Except for Jaxson and not back down to Ace? I continue to cry, wishing the ground would open up and swallow me whole. Jaxson deserves so much better, more than I could ever give him. But he is my pride and joy. My sunshine on rainy days and my anchor. If anything happened to him, I''m sure I''d die from a broken heart. I need to leave, I can''t let Ace anywhere near him. Fuck this shit! I stand with determination, turning the shower off and I grab my towel. I quickly dry myself off and get changed as fast as I can. I grab my things and rush out of the changing rooms, down the hall, and exit the club. I turn around, looking up at the shing sign ''CLUBROOMS'' and raise both my hands up, flipping it the bird. "Fuck you!" I yell at the sign. "FUCKKKKK YOU!" I abruptly turn and run across the carpark. Mistake number four. I didn''t look before I crossed and the ck SUV wasing straight towards me. I froze on the spot and watched it collide with my body as my eyesnded on a pair of honey-brown eyes, tinted with gold, full of remorse. Just as everything turned pitch ck. Chapter 6: Forgive me Chapter 6: Forgive me LAYLA May 8th 2018 I''m sitting in my car, facing the club, drowning my lungs with a few shots of whisky. I raise the bottle and make a toast. "Cheers to the endless supply of cocks, ya fucking bitch." There''s a slight slur to my words. I look down at the photo sitting on the passengers seat. The girl staring back at me with the twinkle in her eye, is no more. The bastard with his arms wrapped around her is now six feet under. "Cheers to you Ryder, you lousy ride." I pour some of the whisky outside my open window, continuing to look at the picture, with my bottom lip trembling. I refuse to cry over the asshole, he''s had enough of my tears,and quite frankly he doesn''t deserve them. But I tell you what. That greedy son of a bitch deserves to rot in his grave, and burn in hell. My hand realeases the whisky bottle, it hits the concrete ground with a loud thud, before it sends shards of ss scattering everywhere. I scream, banging my hands against the steering wheel, jumping up and down in my seat. "FUCCKKK. FUCK. FUCK. FUUUCCCCKK!" I scream until my lungs are sore and my throat is raw. I pick up the photo and start tearing it fueled by anger. When I can''t tear it anymore, I throw it over my shoulder, covering my backseat and floor with an unwanted memory. I wipe my nose with my the back of my shaking hands and chuckle like a mad man. I sigh loudly and stare towards the club again. Just sitting there, in my seat, absentmindedly staring at the house of shame, the only ce that hired me without judgement. Today marks the one year anniversary, today will always be the one day out of the year I dread. The memory of that night is still clear as day. Ryder and I had been fighting for weeks after I found he had been gambling again. We were broke, like broke, broke. On the verge of losing everything we worked so hard for. We both had really good jobs in real estate. We sold houses and themission was something that gave us that extra little push, driving us to be the best of the best. And we were at one stage, we lived a luxurious life for two whole years before everything came tumbling down, and crashing on top of us. The police were at our door, fists pounding over and over, like the door was unbreakable. The hinges shook and dust fell from the frame. "What the fuck is going on?" My eyes frantically looking at Ryder, then the police, and back at Ryder. " La Marie ter?" The officer asked me. "Yes." I pulled my robe tightly, tying the waist belt. "I''m detective Cameron Armstrong, and we have a warrant to search your house." He takes in his surroundings, before he hands me the piece of paper. I rudely snatch it from him, hoping and praying they''ve been mistaken. My eyes quickly scan over the printed words, the date and signature. A low sob leaves my mouth, I try to conceal it by covering it with my hand, tears fall from my eyes, down my my cheeks, and my heart breaks. I stare at Ryder, hoping he will try to atleast defend himself. Nothing, he says nothing, but his eyes are heavy on mine, and he stands there looking like a child who''s just been caught with their hand in the cookie jar. The idiot was no damn child though! I straighten to my full height, stepping forward, raising the paper in my hand, waving it in front of his face. "What the FUCK is this?" I cry. "What the FUCK have you done RYDER!" I throw the piece of paper at him. Agents walk into OUR house, they start going through OUR things, taking OURptops, all of OUR digital devices, usbs and walking out the door with their arms wrapped around cardboard boxes. "What do you want me to say La?" His face shows no emotion. "Child pornography." I spit out, pping his face as hard as I can. "It wasn''t for my pleasure." His eyes shift towards the detective. "But it WAS for someone''s, right?" I push his chest, wing at his shirt, wanting to rip his heart out. The detective grabs both my arms and pulls me away from him kicking and screaming. "You''re vile!" I scream, crying. "Get him out of my house, I want that bastard removed from my house." I looked Detective Armstrong in the eye, pleading. Ryder turned around, ced his hands behind his back, giving the officer permission to cuff him, without a fight. When the officer ces the cuffs around his wrists and tightens them, he turns Ryder to N?velDrama.Org ? content. face me. Looking at the ground he silently says. "I''m sorry La. But the money was too good to pass up." I chuckle feeling repulsed. "What money Ryder? I never saw a cent." "Where do you think your ring came from?" He looks at my finger, cing the ring on full disy, the engagement ring he gave me two months ago. I slide the ring off and throw it at him, watching as it bounces off his chest, and hits the tiled floors with a ting. "Do you know you''ve ruined those darling children for life? You''ve stolen something that never belonged to you, something they''ll never get the chance to give to another." My voice is filled with sorrow. "Yes." Is all he says before he nods at the officer, who then leads him outside to the parked patrol car. "Close the door on your way out please." I turn from Armstrong and take the flight stairs to my room. The man I thought I wanted to marry and have children with, was a predator. The man I was sleeping next to everynight, making love to on a regr basis. Was dead to me. My whole life fell apart that day. The real estate agent let us both go the moment the police showed up to their building confiscating the Thewyer took out a second mortgage on our house for Ryders bail. Ryder showed up on the doorstep the next night. "LAAAAA!!." He called out. "LAAAAA let me in, I have no where else to go." He started banging on the door. I stood on the other side of the door refusing to let him in. "Fuck off Ryder, you''re meant to be at your parents, via your bail terms."I impatiently say. "I don''t want to be there. I want to be here with you my La-lee-pop." He sings his sad excuse of a pet name he had for me. "Get gone Ryder before I call the police." I growl through the door. "I can''t go to jail La. They''ll eat me a live." I can hear the fear in his voice. "I think its you who will be doing the eating in there Ryder." I correct him. He bangs on the door again, harder this time. "You know what I mean La." A soft sob erupts from him. "Don''t you think you deserve it? All those innocent fucking boys Ryder. Do you think they liked being objectified, liked being touched for the camera, not knowing if it was right or wrong to feel the way they did?" Tears run down my face, and I m my hand against the door. "They were only babies! Six fucking years old!" I m my hand against the door again, a sharp pain runs up my wrist. "I only did it for the money." He cries out. "We didn''t need the money, you just needed to stop gambling." "I wanted to give you a better life." He mumbles. "I wanted to give you the world." "You brought our lives with tainted money, rape money! You ced a fucking twelve thousand dor ring on my finger with rape money. MY FINGER! MYYYYY FUCKING FINGER!" I scream at the top of my lungs. "I''m sorry La." He sniffles. "I don''t want your sorries. They don''t belong to me Ryder." I sneer. "I love you La." He states. "You''re love never belonged to me. Your love belonged to your gambling addiction. I just never thought we would end up here, like this " I wipe my face, with angry hands. "Just always know there was never anybody else. It was always you. It will always be you. I''m sorry, don''t hate me forever." The sound of a gun cocks on the other side of the door, I quickly unlock the door, removing the chain, and yank it open. Ryder''s standing on the door step with the gun to his head, his finger on the trigger, and his eyes on mine. "Forgive me." He says right before he pulls the trigger. "NOOOOOO!!!!!" I Scream. As I watch his lifeless body fall to the ground in front of me. The memory of this night will always be ingrained in the back of my head, an unweed vision of the man I once loved, killing himself right before me. Chapter 7: Oh shit Chapter 7: Oh shit CADDIE May 8th 2018 I look into my rearview mirror and wipe my mascara stained face. I have fifteen minutes to kill before my shift starts. I sit back in my seat and watch as a tall man in a suit leaves the club. He walks to the big ck SUV parked up, the driver gets out and opens the passenger backseat door for him, when his passenger slides in, he closes the door and hops back in the driver''s side. The vehicle remains stationary for a moment or two before the engine roars to life and starts to move. Movement in the corner of my eye catches my attention, Caddies standing outside poking the fingers to the building''s sign. N?velDrama.Org content. I continue to watch her with a what-the-fuck-you-up-to-look on my face She spins around and. "OH SHIT!" The ck SUV hits her. I burst outughing. I don''t mean to but, shit... She was on a mission when she walked out that door and I don''t think getting hit was part of the n. "Caddie, Caddie, Caddie" I sigh. Never a dull moment with you girl. I lean forward in my seat to get a better glimpse. The drivers by her side looking down at her scratching the back of his head, I don''t think he wants to touch her or knows what to do. His passenger gets out of the car, straightening his suit jacket as stands at his side. They must''ve felt eyes on them because their heads whip to their side and they look directly towards my car. "Oh shit!" I shriek. I duck, trying to get as low as I can under my steering wheel without getting seen. I feel like I''m in one of those mobster movies and I''ve witnessed something I shouldn''t have. "Please, please. Don''t let him be some big hot shot mobster." I plead to the gods. I slowly look over the dashboard and the driver bends down, he picks her up and throws her over his shoulder like a barbaric. Real fucking charming. He takes her inside the building with his passenger hot on his heels. I decide to haul my ass outta my car and make a run for it towards the back entrance of the club before they return. Any man that shows up with a fucking bodyguard is a man you don''t need hot on your heels trying to vanquish you because you saw something you shouldn''t have seen. Even if it was Caddies fucking fault and it wasn''t intentional. I get to the back entrance, Ib my fingers through my hair, fix my clothes and wipe my hands over my face. I take a deep breath and open the door. I walk through the door and I see Mal yelling at the guy in the suit. "What do you mean she ran in front of the car?" He leans in and whispers something in her ear. She pulls back and looks him up and down with a frown on her face. She raises a finger towards his face and both his brows furrow, he reaches forward, wraps his hand around her wrist and pulls her close till she collides with his chest. He mumbles something in her ear again before he drags her into her room, clicking the door behind them. Okay. I think to myself. What the fuck was that about? Maddiees out of the changing room in her see-throughcey robe, with everything on full disy. She''s humming as if she''s on cloud nine. I hate the bitch with a passion. She made my life a living hell when I first started, she has lightened up a bit now, but all her bitchiness has been targeted towards Mal, giving me a break. I still can''t stand the cow. Lisa walks up the hallway, her heels harshly clicking against the wooden floorboards, herplexion white as ever. When she gets close to me she cries out saying. "That man will be the death of me La I swear." Her eyes water and she barges through the changing room door. Chad must''ve had his tongue down her throat again. Poor Lisa doesn''t have a clue the man wants her underneath him so badly. He''s so blinded by his desire for her he hasn''t realised Lisa bats for the other team. I''ve warned her on multiple asions to tell him, but she refuses to and that''s her problem. I turn and walk into the changing room and get ready. I dim the room of its bright light. "Hi, my name''s LAYLA." I close my eyes and bow, kneeling. "I am here for your pleasure." "Hello, La." He sneers. I open my eyes and I know who exactly it is that stands before me. "Jimmy," I say emotionless. "What are you doing here?" "I''vee in honour of my dead brother to give you something." He says as he unbuckles his belt and drops his pants. "You can''t be serious." "Oh, I''m as serious as a fucking heart attack princess." He stands before me with a full-on erection. "Open that pretty little mouth and show me what it''s made for." He roughly grips a handful of my hair and forcefully thrusts himself into my mouth. I ce both my hands on his thighs and push him. He stumbles back. I get to my feet and look him dead in the eye. "This is wrong, you shouldn''t be here." "I''m right where I need to be. I promised Ryder I''d take care of you La. And that''s what I''m here to do." He licks his lips looking at me like I''m a snack. "Did you specifically tell him you only intended to keep an eye on me sexually Jimmy? Or did you forget to leave that little detail out?" I raise my hand, using my index finger and thumb, to give him an idea of how small I meant. "It doesn''t matter now that he''s dead does it?" He runs his finger down the side of my arm and I shiver. "No, I suppose not. But it still doesn''t make it right." I sigh. "I''m paying you a pretty penny to service my willy La." He starts to remove the rest of his clothing. "How''s Nicki and the boys?" I smirk. "Don''t you fucking mention my wife or kids in this fucking room. Do you hear me?" He tears the foil packet, producing a condom and rolls it over his erection. "This is happening whether you want it to or not, whether you''d like it to or not." He growls. He unzips the front of my bra and slides it down my shoulders. His eyes are heavy on my breasts, he reaches forward and cups them, massaging them roughly like a teenage boy for the first time. His hands slide over my abdomen, he hooks his fingers on the side of my thong and tears it off. I hiss with the slight pain it causes. His hand reaches down and he cups my sex, inserting a thick finger inside me. "You will enjoy this I promise you." He kisses my shoulder. "Or, you''ll scream bluffing me." He removes his finger and brings it to his lips. "So fucking sweet." He mutters. "I think you''ve mistaken my arousal for a days worth of other men''s jizz Jimmy." I cock an eyebrow. He roughly turns me around and pushes me up against the wall. "I hear you like it up the ass like a true whore." He cruelly says. "I''ll take whatever you give me Jimmy. But you better make it fuckingst because you ain''ting back for seconds." I say on the verge of crying. "Once is good enough for me. Once is all it takes to ruin you for a lifetime." He thrusts forward and enters me harshly. My body moves up the wall with every thrust, my eyes sting with pain and unshed tears. Don''t you cry La baby! He is not worth your tears. My inner self coo''s He pulls out and turns me over. On autopilot, I hook my leg over his hip. Jimmy smiles at me and I smile back picturing a thousand ways to murder him. He hooks my other leg over his hip and starts pounding me with everything he has. His lipstch on my nipple and he lightly bites down on it, flicking the erect bud with his tongue. It sends a jolt of pleasure down my spine, my walls mp down hard on his cock, sucking him in deeper. I arch my back in response to the undesirable bastard''s touch. He rotates his hips and his pelvis rubs against my clit. A low moan escapes my lips. "That''s right La, give Jimmy want he came for." His mouth covers mine, consuming my cries of pleasure. Jimmy knows how to use his magic stick. I got a dud of a deal with Ryder. He was never able to make me orgasm without forey. Yet here''s Jimmy fucking my brains out, making my traitorous body hum with the need to cum. Even though I hate his fucking guts. "You ready La?" He hoarsely says. "You ready for the grand finale?" He pulls out of me, lines himself up and surges into me up the ass. A new sensation fills me, everything turns pitch ck for a split second. I feel Jimmy lean back a tad, he reaches between our slick bodies and starts to flick my sensitive nub. "Oh shit." I cry out. The wildest orgasm I''ve ever had crashes into me. I squeeze my eyes shut and scream his name uncontrobly. "Fuck, fuck." He roars as his body climaxes. I slowly open my eyes, trying to catch my breath and theynd on his. He moves forward, his lips inches from mine. "Don''t you even think about it?" I move his face back with my hand. He snickers, pulling out of me and gently puts me down. I use the wall to hold myself up. "Told you I''ll have you screaming." He smiles at me. "You smug son-of-a-bitch" I pant. "Don''t stand there like you haven''t wanted it for a long time, La. I caught you with your hand down your pants, bringing your self to orgasm when you''d walk in on me in the shower wanking. I was watching you through the mirror with hooded eyes. It''s why I came so fucking hard each time." He slides the condom off and throws it in the bin. "Each time?" I ask him. "Each. Time. La." He pulls me into him and kisses me on the neck, lightly sucking on my heated skin. "You left the door unlocked on purpose," I say surprised. " You belonged to Ryder, but your orgasms didn''t." "I..I. Oh shit." Shame fills me. While Ryder was out gambling, I was the one with her hand deep in the cookie jar. I just never thought, I got caught. I push Jimmy hard down on the bed, I crawl up towards him and take his cock in my hand. His brow arches and I slide my tongue over his shaft and take him fully in my mouth. A low growl vibrates from his chest with approval. I''m going to hell anyway. I might as well act out on what I wanted to do to him every time I watched him fiercely stroke himself in MY shower, under MY roof. Fuck you Ryder, Hello Jimmy! Chapter 8: Mummy and Daddy Chapter 8: Mummy and Daddy LISA May 8th 2018 I crash through the changing room door, on the verge of bringing upst nights dinner. I hate that I''m too shy to tell Chad I''m not okay with him asking me for kisses. But I feel like it''s expected of me because I work here, I''m not like the other girls. I don''t sleep with the clients, I only deal with the girls. I''m the one theye to see when they require new outfits, toys, supplies, etc. You could say I run the house and I think that''s why Chad tries to y ''Mummy and Daddies'' with me. I think I''d rather curl over die first. I''ve tried to exin to him that I''m not interested. I''m just not into men, I''m purely into women. The fact that I slightly feel repulsed by him ys a major factor in it as well. But It''s not like I haven''t been with a man before because I have on numerous asions. But the D just isn''t for me, They''re the ugliest things my eyes have ever had the opportunity to greet. I love my job and I love the girls. They''re a sweet bunch who''s just misunderstood by themunity. And just like the girls here at Clubrooms wasn''t on my top of the list dream job to pursue. We all have a story to tell, a past we never want catching up to us and a future we''re destined to seek out. I was fortunate enough to have been given the blessing of growing up in a loving and caring home. Raised by the best, and taught by the best. My siblings and I use to say. My parents always showed us so much affection, I guess that''s why I have trouble telling Chad to bugger off. I''m a people pleaser, I make it my goal to make sure everyone around me is always With a slight speed bump when I came out and told my family I was gay. I was Neen years old, and I realized I could never settle down and marry someone I know I would never truly be happy with. And it wouldn''t have been fair to him too. Mying out caused a huge rift between my family and to this day, seventeen yearster only my mother and two sisters speak to me. My father refused to acknowledge me once the words left my mouth and I reassured him I was certain that I could never love a man. My brother still hasn''t found it in his heart to forgive me for breaking his best friends heart. I head back towards the bar after gargling half a bottle of mouthwash, hoping and praying Chads left. I swear I can virtually feel his eyes stripping me bare, assaulting my body with his beady eyes and sends my body into a state of emergency trembling catastrophe. I walk through the bar, my eyes scoping the room out and my body instantly rxes when he''s nowhere to be seen. I step behind the bar and start the process of doing a stock take, picking up each hot bottle and weighing them. We have a system where we divide the MLS of the bottle into measured shots. Then when the months over I collect the data from the til hard drives and match it with my written data I do weekly. Chad has a bad habit of drinking the liquor without writing it up. He''ll me the girls and deduct it from their tips. Most times I don''t think he''s forgotten, he''s just a penny-pinching bully. I get through the hot bottles and start counting the pre-mixes and beer bottles with my back facing the other side of the bar. "Ah is the bar open for service?" The manly voice cuts into my train of thinking. "One moment." I hold a finger up, trying to concentrate. "Scotch, neat about three fingers high when you''re ready." He casually says. I wave my hand at him again trying not to lose count. When I''m done, I straighten and pour him a scotch. "Heads up" I call out as I slide it along the bar countertop. "I don''t fucking believe it." Heughs. "Lisa. Lisa turner is that you?" I look up and my eyes find him sitting four seats down the bar. "Jimmy?" I deadpan. "The one and only sunshine." He takes a sip from his ss. "What on earth are you doing here." Iugh. "I came to pay someone a visit." "Really?" I chuckle. "Really. I came to see my ex sister inw." His eyes scan over my face. "You look well. Have spoken Nick totely?" "And here I thought you came to see me." I titter. "I didn''t know you worked here." "No one does. And to answer your question, I haven''t spoken to him or dad in seventeen years." I draw circles on the countertop of the bar with my finger. "I still don''t understand why you never told nick you broke up with me three months before I came out." Confusion engulfs my words. "I did, I ended up telling him the truth when you left town. The real reason why he hasn''t spoken to you Lisa was because you got with Rachel and you knew he had been pining after her for years." There was pity in his eyes. "How did he find out?" I ask with guilt. "Rachel''s mother hit your mum up at the supermarket. She called you the devil in disguise and you were leading her daughter to the devil''s yground." He cackled. "Nick was there too wasn''t he?" I asked. "Yeah, he was." "Why didn''t he just tell me then?" I look up at him. "Because it hurt him less to let you specte the truth." I stand there reminiscing thest conversation I had with him. "You know he loves you right?" Nick called out to me as I hopped into my car crying. "Who?" I cried. "Jimmy. He''s gonna be heartbroken." He looks at me with disappointment. "What... What are you talking about?'' I didn''t understand what he meant. " You''re leaving him to y scissor sisters with some other bitch!" His eyes filled with anger. I didn''t understand why he was projecting all his anger towards me. Jimmy was the one who broke up with me and got with Nicki. He''s the reason why I decided to give up on men altogether, he''s the one that broke MY heart. I brought take out one night and showed up on his doorstep wanting to surprise him. But when I walked in it was I who got a surprise. I walked in on Jimmyying on top of Nicki with his hand up her top and his mouth over hers. I didn''t yell or cry out even though every nerve in my body screamed too. I just quietly closed the door behind me and sobbed the whole drive back home. He had the nerve ro message meter that night and give me some sob excuse that he needed time to figure out what he wanted to do with his life and he wasn''t sure if I was apart of that n. I didn''t argue or confront him about Nicki. I just agreed with him and told him to take his time knowing it was already over between us. Two dayster I found myself sitting at a park bench when Rachel came over and sat next to me. She had heard about Jimmy and I taking a break, but she knew the truth behind his ruling. I mean, everyone in town knew his reason, he was quick to unt off in front of his mates who his new side candy was. Rachel invited me back to her house and not wanting to be alone I agreed. We were up in her room, she implied we hit the club and I couldn''t find it in my heart to deny her invitation. She jumped up with enthusiasm and started pulling clothes out for us to try on. We settled on a thigh-high dress each that clung to us like anotheryer of skin. The club was packed making it near impossible not to brush up against one another on the dance floor. We were swaying to the beat of the music when a pair of hands slid around my waist, I was pulled back and I collided with another body. "Wanna y kitty cat?" A deep voice purred in my ear. He rubbed his erection up against me and my eyesnded on Rachels barely containing to stay in their sockets with panic. She sensed my uneasiness, she stepped forward, wrapped her arms around my neck and brushed her lips lightly over mine. She licked the seam of my lips then covered my mouth with hers, our tongues found each other, slowly intertwining together rhythmically creating a slow dance a slow dance in our mouths. My hands slide around her waist and I pull her deeper towards me. Lit like a me to a fire I kiss her with more urgency, kissing Rachel was such a sensual experience it was driving my body crazy. The hands that once rested upon my hips slowly left, the room slowly became quiet and everyone began to disappear. My senses were only aware of Rachel and I wanted to take things further. I pulled back from our meshing lips. "Your ce?" I licked my lips tasting her. "You sure?" She pressed light kisses along my neck." "I''ve never been so sure about anything up until now." My chest raised rapidly. She takes me by the hand. "I''m going to rock your world, Lisa Turner." She says leading us out of the club. We crash through her bedroom door high on endorphins. "Shower." A devilish smile ys on her lips. We strip down bare as our eyes soak up the scene before us. Her body was perfect no ws what so ever. We step under the cascading water, our hands running over each other''s curves and the dips of our hips, exploring over our breasts eagerly wanting to investigate more. I drop to my knees and hook her leg over my shoulder. I stare up into her lust-filled eyes and run my firm tongue over her sex slowly. She arches her back with the first contact and runs her fingers through my hair. "Don''t stop Lisa." She moans cupping her breast with her other hand. I continue to whip my tongue along her pulsing clit, licking her as if my life depended on it. I slowly Upstodatee from Novel(D)ra/m/a.O(r)g inserted a finger inside of her, feeling her tighten around me greedily sucking me. She moans loudly, I enter another finger, slowly stretching her and start to pump my hand, thrusting my fingers to her hilt. Her hips move riding my face and fingers. "So close Lisa," She moaned. "Suck down on my clit and flick it." She cries out greedily chasing her orgasm. I do as I''m told and momentster her hips buck against my face and she''s crying out as she cums hard all over my tongue, riding my face till she can''t any more. My eyes are glued to her as I watch the most stunning masterpiecee undone. "So..." Jimmy brings me back to reality. "Still strictly into females or?" He looks at me quizzically. "Been off the meat log since we broke up Jimmy." I smile winking at him. "Damn Lisa. I really did you dirty huh?" He says looking at his ss spinning it "You did me a favour and I should be thanking you." I sh him a grin. "So, I''m actually curious to know who your ex-sister inw is." I rub my hands together. "La." He dered openly. I gasp, and he looks at me sceptically. "You''re Ryders Jimmy?" I burst outughing when I realised who he was to her. "What?" "You''re thee, Jimmy." I continued tough. "La had nothing but dirty things to say about you." I bite my bottom lip the suppress the outburst ofughter. "And now I''m thee, Jimmy she just fucked three glorious times." He says proudly finishing the rest of his ss off. "Damn Jimmy. You going to be a regr?" I ask curiously. "Hit me again." He says as he slides his ss across the countertop not acknowledging my question. Chapter 9: Fall in line Chapter 9: Fall in line MADDIE May 8th 2018 I''m kneeling in front of a middle-aged man sucking his dick wearing nothing but a thong. He''s asked for the room to be fully lit with its white light. "You have the most beautiful brown skin I have ever seen." He told me like I was a rare breed. I mean yeah, sure. I''m the only dark-skinned girl here and I love that for me. It means I get to have a group of men for myself who want some chocte loving and only I can offer them that. Anyway so... I applied at Clubrooms because I''m a big fan of sex, I love being fucked! But it''s men like this twit who have me questioning my sanity and wondering what the fuck am I up to? Sure, I love feeling like a sex goddess driving the men crazy and yes the money is outstanding. If I wanted to I could own my house in a year. But I''m twenty-two years of age and nobody ain''t got time to adult right now. I love to party and sometimes I tend to party too hard snorting a few white lines with dor bills which equals too much of a good time. Have you ever gotten so high outta your mind and had amazing crazy sex? I can guarantee you once you try it you won''t be able to deny it. Some things in life are taken for granted. For example our youth. Can you truly tell me that you don''t regret living your life to the fullest, sexually? That you can look at your husband and say ''yes'' I am happy? Or do you sometimes wish you lived a more carefree life and explored more? You see, I don''t want to be in my mid-thirties looking at my husband while wey in bed at night with him snoring the roof off thinking I wasted my life. We only get one shot at it and I n on fulfilling it with dicks and parties. I don''t need to be some hotshot doctor to feel like my life has made the world a better ce because I know my body makes a difference where it counts and I take home twice as much as they do just for lying on my back or kneeling before them. "Fuck yeah!" He grunts loudly as he continues to thrust in my mouth. I sigh, gagging, being brought back to existence "Tell me you love it." He moans. "Tell me my cocks big and you want it." "I fucking hate it! Your cocks about as small as my little finger and you wonder why your wife won''t touch you." I mumble with my mouth full of dick. He''s so fucking high on reaching his climax he didn''t even bother to pull out. So I''m free to mumble whatever I like and he wouldn''t have understood me. His cock jerks once, twice, and I know he''s about to cum. I pull away but pulls my hair and he forces my head further towards him and cums ferociously in my mouth. "Swallow it, you little whore!" His body shudders from his orgasm. I fucking hate the taste of old seedy cum and I refuse to swallow when men are over the age of thirty- seven. Cum flows from my lips, down my face. His hands move from my hair down to my jaw, he squeezes his hand and forces my mouth open. "Thought I fucking told you to swallow." He growls as he scoops his semen up with his fingers and forcefully sticks it back in my mouth. I mp down on his fingers with my teeth. He howls like a little bitch as I uppercut him right in his saggy nutsacks. He stumbles back cupping himself with pain written all over his face. I stand and casually wrap my robe around myself not taking much interest in him. Oh, I may have forgotten to mention that I''m a lightweight boxer, and I tend to have a bad habit of punching men in their genitals when they get a bit too hands-on with little ol'' me. Chad''s gonna be pissed AGAIN... But I''m not bothered cause when he asks me for a kiss I willingly give it to him knowing I haven''t brushed my teeth after sucking dick. I love the way he moans when I thrust my tongue deep down his throat barely missing his tonsils. "Fuck you, Maddie! I ain''t paying you shit." He fumbles with his clothing. I walk towards the door and open it wide. "Hope your wife wasn''t nning on having any more babies." I blow on my acrylics and wipe them on my robe. "Fucking bitch!" He barks stumbling out of my room. I ce my foot on his backside and push giving him an extra boost out the door. "Fuck you, Maddie. I ain''t paying you shit." I do my best impression of him. I m the door shut once I hear Chad''s voice. I mean shit! What was I meant to do? So what if he was paying me to blow him before I was supposed to ride him. I guess I saved myself some energy for my next client. I walk over to therge dresser where we keep our toys and pull open the medium top drawer. That''s where I keep my Ipad with my daily clientele listings. I unlock it with my fingerprint and bring up the spreadsheet, scrolling down to today''s date. "No way!" I jump with excitement. Throwing the Ipad back into the drawer and closing it I quickly rush to the changing room. My next appointment is with the Twin brothers. They are my highest paying clients, I require no boundaries with them what-so-ever, they are free to do or act out their wildest fantasies with me. I mean shit... Upstodatee from Novel(D)ra/m/a.O(r)g asionally I feel like I should be the one paying them. My heart always skips a beat when they stand as naked as the day their mother gave birth to them before me. I should really thank her one of these days. And what will you say, Maddie? "Oh hey, My names Maddie. I just wanted to say thank you. Thank you for creating two kinky twin men who are stallions in the bedroom, at the same time may I add." While giving her the odd wink. Yeah no, that won''t work. I walk into the changing room and one of the showers are already upied. I faintly hear light sobbing as the water hits the tiles. I don''t go out of my way making it my business to know the girls here. The way I see it they''re mypetition and yes I''ve heard the saying. "Keep your friends close and your enemies closer." Fun fact. I don''t have any friends. I like to keep my circle as small as I possibly can, less drama that way. I''m more of a lone ranger and that''s how I like it. I finish thoroughly washing and grooming myself. I dry myself off,thering on the sweetest scented body lotion the club supplies. I pull on mycy robe and leave the room. I see Caddie standing in the hallway and it takes all the will power I can summon not to violently shoulder bump her. She''s my biggestpetition in the house. I mean shit Maddie and Caddie? Clearly, she could''vee up with a different name. Bitch might as well be me. I continue walking towards my room and... Well hello there, Mals talking to a Tall cup of white coffee. He pulls her into him and whispers something in her ear before he drags her back into the room. I''m not a huge fan of Mal there''s something about her I just can''t quite put my finger on, I feel like there is more to our sweet mal then what she is telling us and I''m going to make it my mission to find out. These girls will learn to fall in line where I''m concerned whether they like it or not. I enter my room and dim it of its bright light. Their Cologne fills up the room and my pussy purrs to life Chapter 10: Twins for the win Chapter 10: Twins for the win MADDIE Upstodatee from Novel(D)ra/m/a.O(r)g May 8th 2018 "Hello, boys," I say with excitement. I feel them before I can see them. "Maddie, It''s been a minute. How are you, sweetcheeks?" One of the brothers'' take a step forward? My breath catches in my throat. "Now you''re here everything in the world appears to be better." My body fills with desire. The other brother is at my side sliding my robe off. He runs his hands over my lotioned body, grasping the dips of my hips. "You smell sweet." He nts a kiss on my shoulder. "So soft." He mumbles. "Can''t wait to y Maddie, baby." A low growl vibrates off his chest. "Bruce?" I ask unsure which twin is which. "Russell, Maddie." He mutters causing Bruce to chuckle. "Sorry," I say smiling and loving the impact my words have on him. I turn to him and run my hand down the side of his face. Rubbing the pads of my thumb over his stubble cheeks, upper lip, and chin. I lean forward and gingerly press my lips to his. Bruce stands behind me brushing his erection up against my ass cheeks as he wraps my braided hair around his hand and lightly pulls my head back. I reach behind me and wrap my hand around his perfectly engorged cock, slowly rubbing my hand up and down his shaft, using my thumb to coat his mushroom with the precum seeping out of its tip. He growls with pleasure snaking his arms around my midriff to cup my heavy breasts. It doesn''t take much for the twins to get my pussy moist with need. When ites to the twins she''s a greedy little kitty. I don''t know what it is about them that causes my body to react this way. I get so hot and flustered before they even nce in my direction. I struggle every time we fuck not to let the magic L word slip between my teeth. "I want to taste you." Russell leads me towards the bed. Bruce sits down before me propping his back up against the headboard. I sit between his legs leaning back against his chest. He looks down at me and kisses me, using his tongue to fuck my mouth while his fingers pinch and twerk my erect nipples. I moan as a wave of pleasure crashes over me and merges down towards my pussy. Russell glides his hands up my legs and opens them stretching them wide apart. He blows cool air on my sex before he licks me from my cleft up to my clit in one long swipe. My ass leaves the bed for a brief second. "Maddie baby, You know the rules. As still as a statue or we stop ying." Bruce whispers in my ear before he bites down on my earlobe with his teeth then pulls it into his mouth and gently sucks on it. Russell wraps both his hands around my ankles and pulls me down the bed. I yelp with the sudden movement. Keeping his hands firmly on my ankles he raises my legs to a ny-degree angle straight up in the air. Bruce straddles me, his back to my legs and feeds me his cock. I wrap my lips around his mushroom and look him in the eyes giving him the all-clear to fuck it. He begins to ride my mouth, bucking his hips. I whimper, as Russell''s tongue starts to assault my clit, using his fingers to spread my pussy lips apart to get better ess to my pulsing nub. I cup my breasts and start to pinch my nipples, pulling on them till there''s a slight hint of pain. Bruce howls with pleasure, his eyes prate me as his hands find mine and we both attack my breasts together. My hips start to grind against Russell''s face on their own ord, desperately seeking the orgasm I crave. Russell strikes me across the ass, my legs fly open and he''s inside me pumping his hips sending me up the bed. "I believe I told you to stay still Maddie " He curses. My mouth is full of Bruces cock and my pussy with Russells. Tears prick my eyes as Bruce shoves his cock deeper into my mouth. I rx my muscles as much as I can and gag around him. "Such a beautiful sight Maddie baby," He coo''s He slips out of my mouth and Russell pulls out too. Bruceys t on his back against the bed. "I think you''ve made me wet enough to hit that sweet spot, baby girl." He says licking his lips devilishly. I line myself up and slide my ass down his rock hard cock. Slowly stretching my ring of glory around him. I cry with a whole other level of pleasure. When my ass has eaten him whole, Russell steps between my legs and fills my kitty. I lean back, using my arms to hold me up and the twins start to move fucking me as they find their own rhythm. The room fills with sounds of our sweaty bodies pping against each other, the bed banging up against the wall, a mixture of moaning and grunting echoing off the walls like a beautiful symphony being yed by a vocal orchestra. "So close Maddie, I''m going to flood your walls with my seed," Russell says heavily "And I''m going to coat your insides with my cum... Ah...Fuck!" Bruce says as he really pumps into me. I whimper with the sensation of feeling full. "TWINS FOR THE WIN" I cry out. It''s some kind of kinky code for them to cum together. Like their balls pping up against each other isn''t freaky enough. The bed starts to move off the ground as the twins start to really move and fuck my brains out. We scream we cry, and cum as a loud snapping sound erupts through the air. Suddenly we plummet in between the snapped bed ts with a loud thud. "FUCK!" Bruce roars as wend on top of him. "My fucking back." He says through gritted teeth. "That. Was. The. Best.Sandwich, yet you guys." I say breathlessly as I''m squashed between them. "Fucking Chad and his cheap furniture," Russell says sighing as he does his best to get up without hurting us. "Same time next month?" I giggle. Chapter 11: Un-fucking-believable Chapter 11: Un-fucking-believable CHAD May 9th 2018 I''m sitting behind my desk wondering what the fuck I''m meant to do. Mal called in saying she wouldn''t be able to make it in today. "What do you mean you can''te in Mal?" I grumbled over the phone. "Unless you''re able to watch Jaxson I can''te in. There''s no one here to look after him." "What the fuck? Am I running a daycare?" I replied unable to control the shiver that ran over me. "He''s YOUR nephew Chad." I could hear the judgement in her voice. "Give him to his father." There was no way I was gonna have the titty sucking dribbler hang out in my house. "You gotta be joking surely." She muttered. "What was that? Couldn''t quite hear you." I take a long puff of my cigar, letting it coat my mouth before I exhaled, watching the smoke float through the air. "You know how Caddie feels about Ace. There''s no way she would agree to him watching Jaxson." She sighs. "But... He is the kid''s father." I say matter-of- a-factly "And he''s abusive, he''s also the same guy who banged your mummy." "You snarky little brat." I chuckle. The kids got nerve talking to her boss like that. "Fine! Today only. I don''t have back up girls to cover your clients Mal." I say with frustration. "I know. Caddie should be strong enough to watch Jaxson on her own tomorrow." Appreciation coated her words. "Caddie''s meant to be working tomorrow too," I say with disbelief Since when did my girls think it was okay to pick and choose when to show up on their rostered shifts. Un-fucking-believable. "She got hit by a fucking car Chad!" She yells over the phone. "Yeah well... She should''ve looked before she ran out in front of it. Not my problem nor her client''s problem!" I huff. "I''m sure Maddie or La will take them." She says just before she hangs up. The kid''s lucky she''s still underage or she''d be the one taking on La''s clients. I put my cigar out and lean back in my seat. Then outta nowhere my door flys open with a loud bang. I sit up and Amar''s stalking straight towards me. Fucking YINA!! I stand, straightening before the Greek God himself. "Amar." I greet him. "Mayalina." He says with a heavy ent. "Not in today. " I sigh. "But I have some other girls who may interest you." I smile pulling out a portfolio filled with photos of my girls. "¨®chi -NO!" He holds a hand up. I close the folio and put it back on my desk. "She will be in tomorrow if that helps make the situation any better." I scowl wanting to know what he wants with my Mal. "It doesn''t." He says before he abruptly turns around to leave the room. "If you wanna fuck her she''s all yours." I quickly say to him. His step falters and he stands up straighter rolling his shoulders back before he turns around and looks at me with the devil in his eyes. "Mayalina is underage na¨ª?" His voice drops. "Yes, but for you, she will spread her legs eagle wide and let you deflower that sweet innocent cunt of hers" Before the words are fully outta my mouth Amar had me up against the wall with his hand wrapped around my neck. Fuckers fucking strong! I could feel my face turning beetroot red with the amount of pressure going to my brain. "You will not let any man deflower her unless she asks for it. Do you hear me?" He says scaringly low in my ear. "Yeah, sure man whatever you say." My throat tightens. "Kal¨°s." He lets me go and storms out of the office "I fucking love you man," I call out after him. "I wanna fucking be you," I mutter only for my ears to hear. "Bring your rich friends please..." I plead silently and sit back down in my chair. He doesn''t wanna fuck my Mal. Hmmm... But he''ll stick his mighty dick in her mouth and fuck her like that. Is that a fucking Greek thing or something? It isn''t taboo if you''re both not cuming? Then there''s the fact that he was about to murder my fine ass because I offered her to him. Then he demanded she not be touched unless she asks for it. This mother fuckering into MY HOUSE trying to tell me how to RUN MY BUSINESS. I don''t care who the fuck he is. Well, I do care cause I know who he is and how powerful he is. But that doesn''t mean I can''t throw all my toys outta the cot and sulk because I just got my assid out. All over my Sweet fucking Mal. It doesn''t add up. Why would he want a seventeen-year-old girl instead of the many girls I have on offer? I rub my jaw deep in thought. "Fuck it!" I say out loud to my empty office. My brain hurts too much when I begin to use it to do some actual thinking. That''s what my beautiful Lisa is for. My dick twitches when I think about her. Lisa, Lisa, Lisa... Upstodatee from Novel(D)ra/m/a.O(r)g Oh, how the gods have been kind to you. I get up and head out of my office looking for my Lisa. It''s been a whole forty minutes since my eyes Papa bearsing. I chuckle as I leave my office. I walk into the bar and there she is. The most angelic sight my eyes openly gobble up. I walk over to her as she sits on the stool next to Maddie and La. I look at La and when she sees me approaching she immediately gets up and stands next to Maddie. I sit down and again I swear I caught a glimpse of Lisa screwing her face up. What the hell is that about? "I just had Amar Diamandise storming through my room looking for our little Mal," I tell the girls. "And?" Maddie says looking at me as if she''s got better things to do. "And...... He put his fucking hands on me when I told him he could deflower our little princess." I reach out and run my finger down Lisa''s face. She moves away from my touch and looks at the girls. They look at her then me and back at her. Maddie rolls her eyes and La looks at Lisa with her eyes full of pity. Again... What the fuck is THAT about? "So what''d you do when heid a hand on you boss?" Maddie asked raising a brow. "I swung my arm over his and directed all my energy into the joints of his forearms and broke free from his hold," I say proudly knowing I nearly pissed myself instead. "Is that how you got the red handprints around your neck?" asks La as she points to my neck. The three of them startughing at me. "Come on Chad, you couldn''t kill a fly if your life depended on it." Maddie bursts outughing. "Yeah, I could," I say defensively. "No, you couldn''t Chad." Lisa chuckles. "If given the chance I could murder that pussy of yours." My ego''s running a bit on the high side this morning. Maddie and La stand there pissing themselvesughing. Lisa gets up from her stool and exits the room without a word spoken or a glimpse in my direction. "You two." I re at them. "You have the pleasure of handling Caddie and Mal''s clients on top of yours today." I slide off the stool. "Fuck!" Maddie grumbles. My mouth curls up into a smile, I know sucking dick is her least favourite job here. I run out of the bar with the intentions of catching Lisa. Chapter 12: Safe phrase Chapter 12: Safe phrase CHAD May 9th 2018 Quickly jogging out of the bar hoping to catch up with Lisa. I see her exit the club and I watch as she jumps into her car and takes off speeding. I jog back towards my office and pick up my phone, tapping at the screen. When I find her number I swipe the call icon. The phone rings until it cuts off and goes to voice mail. "You''ve reached Lisa, Leave your name and contact details and I''ll get back to you as soon as I can." The phone makes a beep sound ending her message. "Look I''m sorry if I embarrassed you. I know I''m an ass and I can''t help it. Juste back so I can apologise." I sigh and swipe the end Icon. I throw my phone back onto my desk and walk out to find Maddie to have a little chat about her duties and responsibilities in my house where the clients are concerned. "Maddie," I call out as I knock on the door of her room. She opens the door, popping her head out momentster. "Yea boss." She nts the weakest smile on her face I''ve grown ustomed to. "Let me in, we need to have a little chat about yesterday''s incident." I rub my jaw. "Ummmm. Shall we go back to the bar?" She nervously says tucking the loose curls around her face behind her ear. "Why would I want to walk all the way back to the bar for a two-minute conversation where I do all the talking and you just listen?" I ce my hand on the door and push my way in being careful not to hurt Maddie in the process. I take a look around her room and my eyesnd on her bed. "What the fuck happened there." I point to the bed scowling at her. "I did a little remodelling." She shrugs her shoulder carelessly. She looks at the bed and smiles." what? Don''t tell me you don''t approve?" She pops her gum and throws a wink my way. "Oh no, it certainly brings out the colour of the walls. Poo shit brown''s never looked better." I grumble. It''s the third bed in three fucking months straight! What kind of fucking goes on in here? "Exin Maddie." I turn to face her. These bitches must seriously think I''m made out of fucking money. I can''t afford to keep recing beds, fuck swings, toys, and tables. Of course, I want the guys toe here and have a fucking st. I just don''t want them fucking tearing up my house and expecting to walk outta here without any reimbursement. You walk into an antique store and they have signs stered up on their door and walls clearly stating N?velDrama.Org ? content. ''YOU BREAK IT YOU PAY FOR IT'' "The twins paid me a visit yesterday." She answers dreamily as she sighs with a ridiculous smile on her face. Right, the 8th of the month the freaky Bastards. "Fucking Russell and Bruce," I mutter. "Hey, hey. Snap out of it." I click my fingers in her face trying to bring her back to existence. She ps my hand away as she stands there twirling her finger in her hair and popping her gum. I reach out and pinch her nipple. "Ahhh you fucking WANKER CHAD!" She screams at me. "There you are sunshine. Thought I lost ya there for a second." I smile brightly at her. "You could have let me enjoy a few more seconds before bringing me back to see your ugly mug." She cups her breast rubbing her nipple. "Fucking cock sucker." She whispers. "I fucking heard that." I re at her. "What is that you want again.'' She snaps having grown tired of mypany. " You need to stop fucking jabbing, uppercutting or full house-round kicking your clients." I look at her sternly. "They should learn to back off when I say no." She folds her arms challenging me. "You should learn to use your fucking safe phrase." I scowl at her. "Who the fuck takes ''Dora, Dora the explorer'' seriously?" She pops her gum with annoyance. The corner of my mouth curls with amusement. "Would you prefer Maddie the explorer?" I say trying to contain the smile that wants to break free. "I''d prefer it if you just did something fucking normal for once and give us a safe word instead. Have you ever tried singing with your mouth full of dick?" She says as her eyes dart around the room. I ce my hands on my belt and give it a little jiggle. "You wanna show me how difficult it is for you?" I say yfully. "You wanna keep those precious jewels you call you balls?" She taps her foot on the wooden flooring with the tip of her heel. The little bitch would kick me in the nuts too. She''s fucking crazy and I love it! I raise both my hands up surrendering. "Okay, okay.." I say as I back away towards the door. "I was only kidding Maddie baby." I open the door and slip through it popping my head inside using the door to shield my body. "Hey, Maddie?" I smirk at her as she res back. "Do try to keep those lethal limbs to yourself and use your fucking safe phrase." I hum the theme song to the kids'' tv show to add more fuel to her raging fire. Her eyes narrow and she stalks towards me with her hands curled up into fits. I m the door shut holding down on the handle. The door begins to shake as she jiggles the door handle trying to yank it open. "Oh, and before I forget Maddie baby. Your buying a new bed for your room." I say loud enough. My words heavily coated with amusement There''s a low growl that rumbles from the back of her throat and the door begins to shake harder. "Fuck you Chad you penny-pinching weasel." She says angrily. There''s a loud thud and the door briefly pops forward. She kicked it the bloody nutter. Given the chance, she''d tear the whole house down I''m certain. I let go of the handle and run back towards the bar. I look back to see if Maddies hot on my heels and sure enough the little she-devil herself is walking as fast as she can in her heels. The entrance door opens, I look forward and Lisa walks in. She''s changed out of the sexy as fuck outfit she had on earlier. The ck leather pencil skirt and bright yellowcy bodysuit she had on under it has been reced with a pair of washed-out jeans and a baggy top. Before I could stop myself I trip over my feet and crash into her. We both go flying and hit the ground with a thud. "Jeez Chad!" Lisa says as she sits up rubbing her head. I prop myself up on my elbows and let my eyes take her in. Even out of her sexy clothes she still manages to look as beautiful as ever. Unexpectedly the cor of my tops being yanked forward and my eyes find Maddies as she''s bent over me. A low chuckle leaves her mouth before her fist connects with my nose and pain covers my face. I bring the back of my hand up to my face and pat my nose. I move my head back to see my hand covered in blood. I look up and watch Maddies disappearing figure walking back towards her room making sure to get a good glimpse of her swaying hips. "Fucking sicko." I hear Lisa mutter. I turn to see her eyes firmly on my erection. It twitches and she looks at me scowling. I raise my brows in a frenzy of waves, winking at her then shing her with a shockingly mischievous smile. "Gross." She mumbles looking at me with revulsion. Chapter 13: Another day same old B.S Chapter 13: Another day same old B.S LAYLA May 9th 2018 It took everything I had to drag my ass out of bed and get to work this morning. My heads hosting a raging headache after staying uptest night to indulge in another bottle of whiskey drowning my sorrows. After seeing Jimmy and fucking his brains out three times left me feeling like utter filth. I got so wasted I ended up masturbating with him heavily on my mind. I came so fucking hard I ended up passing out. I woke up at sunrise with the dildo still inside me and my hands on my kitty. I slowly removed the dildo and plunged it back inside of me. I raised my legs spreading them as far as I could and continued to fuck myself as my fingers rubbed my slick coated clit. I tried to think of anyone but Jimmy, pumping myself harder and violently stroking my kitty. Nothing... My body wasn''t responding or receiving any pleasure no matter how hard I fucked myself. So I thought about Jimmy, I reyed how he had me pinned beneath him with one leg over his shoulder. His eyes feasting on my tits as they jumped up and down every time he thrusted himself deeper into me. The cries of pleasure I couldn''t contain bouncing off the walls making sweet music with the bed banging against the wall. Jimmy slides a hand down my leg, over my hip and starts stroking my kitty. The need to cum consumes me and I call out his name begging him to let me cum as my life depended on it. "Tell me Ryder couldn''t make you cum like Ido!" His voice was hoarse "You''re fucking sick Jimmy" I cried out in-between my moans. "Tell me you''ve wanted my cock so far up your cunt since the first time you caught me jacking off in the shower." His hand leaves my kitty and he pinches my nipple sending a ripple of painced with pleasure down to my core. "Yes!" I screamed. "Yes, Jimmy. Now give it to me like you fucking need it too." A low growl vibrates from his chest and he starts to pump into me faster. I cum squirting all over his dick leaving the mattress drenched in my cum. "Fuck you, Jimmy." I sigh as my needy little cunt craves more of his affection as I sit in my car overlooking the carpark. My eyes achingly scan over the cars to see who''s here and who isn''t. I don''t see Caddies car. After yesterday''s ident, I doubt she''ll be showing up anyway. She''s lucky the SUV wasn''t speeding through the carpark like most cars do trying their best to get away in a hurry from the house of sin. I open my car door and haul my nausea infested body out of the driver''s seat and make the excruciatingly hundred-metre long hike to the clubs'' entrance I''m in desperate need of Lisas'' hangover cocktail. I feel like a damn dump truck ran me over and forgot toe back to collect me. I turn left and head towards the bar. It''s the one ce you can be certain to find Lisa sitting down doing bar work or paperwork for Chad. "Lisa..." I cry out as I walk into the room, removing my shades. Content bel0ngs to N?vel(D)r/a/ma.Org. "LISA!" I cry out a little louder when she didn''t answer me. "Shit La!" Maddie walks past me pinching her nose with her fingers. "You smell like a brewery." "Yeah well, We all can''t smell like a bottle of sweet dicks like you Maddie," I reply in a snarky manner. "One of a kind baby, One. Of. A. Kind." She does a little twirl in the middle of the room giggling. Just watching her twirl had me feeling like I was gonna drop to the ground. I ce my hand on my dizzy head and walk over to the bar moaning like a grizzly bear. I sit down on the stool and rest the side of my face up upon the cool countertop. "You summoned me?" Lisa says as she approaches me. "Wouldn''t get too close to her. You''ll end up intoxicated just by sniffing her." Maddie calls out as she takes a seat on the stool next to Lisa. "Fuck up Maddie." That''s about all I can be half-arsed saying in my defence. Lisa titters. "Jimmy can lead you astray and toss you away when he''s done, babe." She gently rubs my back with her hand. "I need one of your hangover cocktails before I can even muster up the energy to have a decent conversation with anyone." I groan feeling like utter shit. " One corpse reviveding up." She merrily says walking behind the bar. "Make it a double," I mumble hoping she heard me. "Such a fitting name," Maddie saysughing. "You look like deaths been knocking on your door all week." "Fuck up Maddie!" Say one more word, just one...... I think to myself. The bitch wonders why no one can stand the sight of her. She''s got no fucking filter which makes things a lot worse around here. She struts around the club believing she''s the shit. What is it that she says again? On, yeah... "Everyone wants a piece of this brown Ind girl." She says it as if she believes it. Like the clubs gonna go under if she doesn''t show up. If she learns how to keep her fucking hands to herself we might have been able to keep some of her loyal customers. "Here babe, drink up." I hear Lisa ce the ss on the bar countertop. And like a dehydrated fish, I guzzle the ss in one hit not caring that half of it ended up all over me. It''s the reason why I asked for a double. I do this every time. Lisa sits down in-between Maddie and me, she shifts and turns her body to face me. "How do you know Jimmy?" I ask curiously. "I dated him." She says as she scrunches her nose up. "You?" I ask full of doubt. "Yup, the one and only man I got with." Regret shes past her eyes. "Hold up," Maddie intervenes. "The Jimmy that La would rub herself to is the same Jimmy that turned you gay?" She says on the verge ofughing and looking extremely cheerful with her discovery. Lisa and I refuse to entertain her assumptions and ignore her. Another day, same old bullshit in the house that people im to be like paradise. "Please do exin," I ask her fully invested in what she has to say. "It''s kind of cliche but he was my brothers best friend and we got together." She says with a sad smile. "And?" I ask wanting to know more. Nothing Jimmy does will ever fucking surprise me. He''s a self-centred prick who does what he wants when he wants. And what makes it a thousand times worse is now I know the bastard can fuck like a machine. "And I walked in on him with his hand up Nicki''s top and his lips sucking her face off." "Fucking Jimmy!" I curse out. "He''s still with Nicki and they have three boys together." I don''t know why I felt the need to tell her when I know it won''t make her feel any better. "The son-of-a-bitch was here with you though." Her words wereced with venom. "Yeah, but at least now you know him being with Nicki hasn''t made him happy all these yearster." I shrug my shoulder feeling a little less like shit. Lisa''s a gem and its a pitty Jimmy didn''t realise he had one before discarding her like trash. "I''ll take me arge piece of Jimmy." Maddie mumbles. "You can have the whole damn cake." I snap at her. I look up and stare at her with a smile on my face picturing myself dragging her off the stool and out of the club by her hair kicking and screaming as the girls line up cheering me on. My smile falters the second my eyesnd on Chad walking into the bar. His eyes seek out Lisa and when he spots her hebs his hair with his fingers licking his lips. I slide off the stool and move to stand next to Maddie. When he takes a seat I watch as Lisa screws her face up turning towards the bar. Chad starts to exin how Amar had walked into his office and terrorized him as he held him up against the wall by his neck. Weughed at him teasing him about how he couldn''t hurt a fly when he fed us some bullshit story of how he broke free of Amar''s hold. "If given the chance I could murder that pussy of yours." He proudly says to Lisa. Lisa stands from her stool without a word and leaves the room. ~YOU FUCKING DOG CHAD~ "You two have the pleasure of handling Caddie and Mal''s clients." He says ring at us like we''re the ones who scared Lisa away. "Fan-fucking-tastic" I mumble as I walk to the changing room to get ready for my first client of the day. I walk into the room dimming its white light. "Hi, my names La." I close my eyes and bow getting on my knees. "I am here for your pleasure." "Three times yesterday wasn''t enough." The words flow out of his mouth brutally. The hairs on the back of my neck stand up and desire pools in my panties. I loathe the effect he has on my traitorous body but I know this is only the beginning of a, ~I hate to love you fucking me affair ~ My heart begins to race. "Jimmy...." I say breathlessly. Chapter 14: In a pit of fire Chapter 14: In a pit of fire LAYLA May 9th 2018 "That''s right baby." He says unbuckling his belt. "You''re married with children." I hiss. "And you''re my dead brother''s ex. I''m going to hell so I might as well live life to the fullest while I still can." He drops his pants and his cock stands to its full capacity. My mouth begins to water and I lick my lips. Getting on all fours I crawl over to him, I kneel taking his erect as fuck cock in my hands. I lick the seeping precum from his mushroom letting my tongue do a slow circr dance on top before I slowly ease him into my mouth letting him touch the back of my throat sucking him like a powerhouse. "Oh fuck La!" He moans running his hands through my hair. "You''re a sight for sore eyes." He says hoarsely. I wrap my hand around his shaft and start to move it up and down, using my other hand to cup his heavy balls. I release him with a loud pop from my lips. I stroke him faster as I take his balls in my mouth and lightly suck on them feeling them rise and stiffen. "Fuck La!" He steps back and I fall forwardnding on my face. "God damn it Jimmy you fucking imbecile!" I sit up rubbing the side of my face. "Are you trying to un-man me?" He croaks, stepping forward, he lifts me to my feet. "Didn''t look like it would take much," I say with a smirk. "You''re a lippy little tart aren''t you?" He turns me around and ps my ass. A loud pping sound fills the room. "I don''t know what it is about you that I crave so much La." He leans in to kiss me. "No." I move my head. "No kissing on the lips," I tell him. Kissing him on the lips would make things more intimate between us. This, what we''re doing right here and now is just physical. We are fucking and that''s it. "I can respect that." He cups my face with his hands and kisses me on the forehead. He continues to leave a trail of kisses down the side of my face to my shoulder. "You taste like a bottle of finely aged wine." His hand cups my breast. "So soft and tender." He groans like the words had escaped out of his mouth without permission. "What do you want Jimmy?" I love emphasising his name. Makes me feel like I''m ying the lead role in a porn clip and it makes me wet. I cross my legs, tightening my thighs to cease the growing pressure on my needy clit. I want him to fuck my brains out and leave, I need him to do an infamous ''Tap and Gap''. "I need to feel you cum all over my rock hard cock." His voice is demanding. "You NEED or WANT me to?" I throw my head back enjoying his fingers assaulting my breasts. "Does it matter?" He growls. "There''s a big difference between the two words. So, yes. It does." I unfold my legs and ce my hand over his, sliding our joined hands over my stomach and dipping them into myce panties. His fingers stroke my kitty like a skilled guitarist strumming its chords. "I NEED you La." His voice was I turn to face him. "What''s going on?" I slip my breasts back into my bra and fix my panties. "Ryder." He puffs out. "What about the son-of-a-bitch?" I mumble. Goosebumps start appearing up my arms. I shiver, rubbing them with my hands trying to get rid of them. Hearing his name leave Jimmy''s mouth was unexpected and It felt like the room had suddenly gone awfully cold. "I... I.. Shit." He mutters turning away. "What is it?" The words leave my mouth quickly. He turns around to face me again. His eyes were watery and his face looked torn. He runs his hand through his short hair, then over his face. "Nothing, forget about it." He says sighing out loud. He reaches forward and pulls me into him. His hands cupping my ass roughly. "Nicki forbids me to enter her here." He ps me on the ass. "Being fucked like a pornstar isn''t for everyone you know." I step back and walk towards the bed. "We''re a rare breed." I climb onto the bed with my ass up and face down. "If you want it, you better for his eyes only. "Ryder''s going to haunt me for the rest of my life." He whispers as he stares at my ass rolling a condom on. "And I''ll haunt him right back," I say with a promise. He chuckles as he steps closer towards me. "Where are the toys?" He asks looking around the room. "For who?" I ask curiously. I''d love to fuck his little ass to show him I can make him crumble with need too. "You." He looks at me amused. "You''re no fun, Jimmy," I say with my words full of sarcasm. I point towards the set of chest drawers in the corner of the room. "The two top drawers are all yours," I say with excitement. He walks over to the drawers, pulls the first drawer open and his eyes take their time scanning over the objects. I haven''t used much of the toys we have. A lot of men are too hungry to y, they mostly wannae in do the deed and leave. Twelve per cent of the time theye quicker than a buttered speeding bullet. I watch as he opens the second drawer and picks up an anal plug with a pink bunny tail on the end. He looks at me and arches his brow. "Will it truly bring me good luck?" He says with a smile closing the drawer. " You''ll just have to use it and find out won''t you?" I nce at him wriggling my ass again. "I suppose it couldn''t hurt to find out." He sticks the silver pointed end into his mouth sucking on it, getting it wet with his saliva. He takes my underwear off slowly as he nts gentle kisses over my cheeks. I feel the cool silvertip touching the entrance to my ring of glory. He slowly inserts the bullet inside of me. Flicking the pink tail. I moan enjoying the sensation of feeling full. "You ready for me La?" He says rubbing the head of his cock up and down my moist slit. "Are you ready for me Jimmy?" I moan."I don''t need you falling in love with me." I cry out as he plunges himself deep inside of me. "I don''t intend to." He growls as he starts thrusting into me harder. I turn my face and smother it into the pile of pillows to suppress my screams of ecstasy. He slowly pulls on the plug and my ass sucks it back in like a vacuum. "Greedy bitch!" He chuckles pping my ass again. I reach down and start to stroke my kitty grinding myself against him. "Fuck!" I cry out. The pressure of needing to cum is intense and it''s making me crazy. My body begins to tremble with the noise of us fucking, the wet pping sounds filling my earspelling my fingers into overdrive. "JIMMY!" I pant."JIMMY PLEASE!" I beg. He growls, pulling out of mepletely. I whine with the abrupt sensation of feeling empty. He plunges back into me and grunts as he really starts to fuck me with everything he has chasing his own climax. I cum screaming incoherently as surges of pleasure circuit through my body. Jimmy cums squeezing my ass and pping it filling the room with a pping sound. He slowly removes the anal plug, removing himself drenched in my juices at the same time, I copse N?velDrama.Org content. on the mattress. My body feeling thoroughly fucked and my muscles rxed. I roll onto my back and prop myself up on my elbows. "We''re both going to hell." I dere openly. "Fucking you in a pit of fire could be the hottest thing ever." He says smiling. "You look so fucking beautiful." His eyes feast on my partially naked body. "I don''t fall in love easily but you feel so fucking good underneath me it''s suffocating the life out of me." He says truthfully meaning every word. My inner goddess smirks knowing it''s going to be fun ying with his emotions. Where was he when I needed him? Where was his support when I lost everything? He walks into my life a yearter and wants to im what use to belong to his dead brother. He appears to be struggling with Ryder''s death and using me as a short-term antidote. Ryder''s death was caused by self-infliction, why would anyone struggle over a preditors death? Especially someone with three young boys himself. Chapter 15: Boundaries Chapter 15: Boundaries LISA May 9th 2018 I stand outside the club trying to muster up the courage to confront Chad! I left the club nning to never return. But reality hit me and I have bills I need to pay. I have ns to travel the country and I''m not gonna let Chad fucking ruin it for me. I straighten my back and raise my head holding it high. I pull the door back and walk inside. The moment the door closes behind me, someone collides into me with enough force to send me falling towards the ground with a slight thud to the side of my head. I sit up to see Chad on the ground next to me. "Jeez Chad!" I groan as I rub my head. He props himself up onto his elbows and his eyes look me up and down. He scowls noticing my change of clothes. I was pissed when I got home, I quickly changed out of the attire I had on and got into something morefortable. It wasn''t until after I took a shot or two of Sambuca, I noticed the green led light shing on my phone. I unlocked my screen and saw it was a missed call from Chad. I press y. "Look, I''m sorry if I embarrassed you. I know I''m an ass and I can''t help it. Juste back so I can apologise." I hear him sigh just before he hung up. Thinking it would be interesting to hear what he had to say I picked up my car keys and made the ten- minute drive back. Only to be knocked over and repulsed by the sight of Chad all over again. My eyes nearly pop out of their sockets as I watch Maddie grab him by the cor of his top and punches him in the nose, chuckling. Blood leaks from his nostrils and he wipes it with the back of his hand. Maddie saunters off back towards her room and Chadys there watching the sway of her hips. My eyes run down his body and theynd on his erection. "Fucking sicko," I mutter. It twitches and I look up meeting Chads eyes. He wriggles his brows and smiles. "Gross," I gasped. His teeth were covered in blood and it made my stomach churn. I stood up and headed straight towards the bar. I picked up a cloth wetting it and taking it back to him. Not that he deserves an inkling of my kindness. "Here." I shove the dampened cloth in his face. "Naaaa, you do care." He sarcastically says pouting. I throw the cloth at his face and walk away. "Fucking moron," I mutter. "Lisa." He says. His hands wrap around my waist from behind stilling me. I step out of his unweed touch putting some distance between us. I turn to face him, despite the fact he makes me wanna puke. "What is it Chad?" I ask irritated. "What I said earlier in the bar... I''m sorry." He says sounding sincere. "Can we chat in my office for a minute or two?" He uses the cloth I threw at him to finish wiping his nose. My eyes look past him, down the hallway towards the back entrance. I chew on the side of my cheek drawing blood. "No more games?" I ask crossing my arms scowling at him. "I can''t promise you that." He smirks. I turn to walk away. "Okay, okay." He quickly says running in front of me. "Two minutes." I agree and motion towards his office. He links our arms together and starts to drag me along with him. We get it to his office and he quickly ushers me inside closing the door behind him. I walk to the front of his desk and take a seat. "You changed?" He says as he sits behind his desk noticing my change of outfit. "You haven''t?" I arch a brow. He chuckles. " Fiesty." "Annoying," I say bitterly. "We can''t all be perfect like you Lisa." Leans forward resting his elbows on the desk. "Never said I was." I lean back in my chair and prop my feet up on his desk. "Hmmm." He reaches forward and roughly slides my feet off the desk. They hit the ground with a slight thud. I sit up in my chair. "What do you wanna talk about Chad?" "I was an ass earlier, and I''m sorry." He looks at me sternly, rubbing the back of his neck. "What about every other time?" I eximed. "Ah... Care to borate?" He looks at me puzzled. Seriously! "I''m not in the mood for your bullshit." I stand from my chair. Feeling annoyed with myself that I even considered giving him the time of day. "Sit Lisa." Hemands. And for the life of me, I find myself obeying him. I close my eyes counting to ten trying to calm my nerves. When I reopen them theynd on his. The most annoying poo brown eyes that will forever haunt me in my sleep. A slight shiver runs up my back and the room suddenly feels smaller. "Come give me a kiss." He leans forward puckering his lips, making sure to moisten them with his salvia coated tongue. I lean in towards him. Fanning my breath over his face. "Not in this lifetime Chad!" I twitter. His eyes open with shock. "No?" He stands getting to his full height. I cross my leg over the other and tap my nails against the wooden armrest. "That''s right. No!" I challenge him. " What''s the matter, Lisa darling? Too much man for you to handle?" He gropes himself giving it a little jiggle. " Yes." I get up from my chair and stand toe to toe with him. "Not enough woman for my liking," I smirk at him. His eyes narrow. "You''re a fucking dyke?" He says offensively. N?velDrama.Org ? content. "Dyke, lesbian, carpet muncher, snatch box licker... The list is endless but they all mean the same. So, yes." I proudly say. "Shit didn''t see that oneing." "And now you know. So you can stop asking me to kiss you. It''s repulsive." I shudder. "But, I love kissing your luscious lips." He suddenly reaches out and pulls me up against him. I ce my hands on his chest and try to push back. Boundaries you sick son of a bitch." I say struggling to break free from him. "Do you feel that?" He says grounding his cock into me. " It''s all for you." He whispers in my ear. "Let me go Chad!" Fear starts to seep into me. There''s a knock at the door. "What!" Chad calls out. "It''s me, Rach. Open up you arsehole." A female replies sounding pissed off. "Fuck!" Chad let''s go of me and stalks towards the door. He yanks it open and my eyesnd the first pussy I had ever eaten out. My mouth suddenly goes dry and desire pools in the pit of my stomach remembering her gorgeous body shuddering from the orgasm I had gifted her seventeen long year''s ago. She pushes past Chad yelling at him about the shit he still hasn''t picked up since they broke up seven weeks. "I want it gone Chad. You''re a fucking dog and I''m sick of being reminded about you every time I walk into the room." She looks forward and her eyesnd on mine. She stumbles forward, after tripping over the corner of the rug in her heels. I quickly reach out and catch her, my handsnding on her hips as my fingers pressed into her heated skin. "Lisa?" A wide smile covers her face. "Hi." I smile back at her, desire lining my words. "You look good enough to eat," I whisper low enough so Chad couldn''t hear. "And you''re face looks good enough to ride." Lust fills her eyes. It takes everything in me not to kiss her where we stand. "Room 3B if you wanna put your theory to the test," I say huskily. I let her go and walk out of Chad''s office with a smile on my face and my pussy throbbing with need. Chapter 16: Greedy Kitty Chapter 16: Greedy Kitty LISA May 9th 2018 I''m sitting on the armchair in the corner of the room, 3b. The exact room I invited Rachel to meet me for a quick face grind. I patiently anticipate Rachel''s arrival, strumming my excitement with my fingers on the loose thread where the chair is torn. The smell of her still lingers on my skin and it''s driving me mental. The rich sweet scent fills my nostrils and it sends a torpedo of lust swirling around my heated body. I feel high on desire and it''s making me soak my panties with need. I stand and strip down to my bra and thong throwing my clothes onto the chair. No point sitting here wasting away precious time. The moment she walks into the room I want herid bare for me to feast upon. She was my first and she''s left a distinct taste lingering on the tip of my tongue for seventeen long year''s. And for those same Seventeen long year''s, I have thought about her, wondering what she''s doing, and explicitly who she''s doing. Imagine my disappointment when I learned moments ago she had been with Chad in an exclusive rtionship. What was the queen of my richest sexual desire, doing with a clown- like Chad? It''s also not surprising to learn she is bisexual now. She was always such a greedy little kitten and I can only assume, her pussy craves a nice juicy meatloaf now and then. "Greedy little kitty," I think to myself tittering with a sly smirk on my face. The door handle slightly jiggles before it slowly turns and the door jerks open. I watch as Rachel looks both ways before she enters the room and shuts the door behind her. The ck dress she has on hugs her body like anotheryer of skin, she''s filled out over the years with luscious curves, entuating her hourss figure. Her breasts are bigger and they''re barely being contained in her dress. My mouth waters begging to taste her. "Shit Rach," I breathe as I walk straight to her. "You''re fucking beautiful." I push her gently up against the door. I reach behind her locking us in the room. "So are you." She replies with her eyes slowly eating me up. I deliberately brush a finger over her nipple that''s being concealed by her dress. She makes an o like shape with her lips as she lets out a soft moan. Upstodatee from Novel(D)ra/m/a.O(r)g I peel her spaghetti straps down the side of her shoulders. Exposing her big round breasts. They look good enough to eat with mouth-watering erect nipples. I cup them, pushing them up as I take one of her nipples into my mouth, flicking it with my firm tongue. I pay little attention to her breast before I switch and do the same to the other one. Intentionally using my teeth to grind against the tight bud, flicking it with my tongue. Her hips move on their own ord seeking more, her fingers are lost in my hair and her scent of arousal is staggering. I release her nipple with hollowed cheeks and lead her towards the bed with shaking legs. I gradually slide her dress down her body, trailing kisses over her salty sweat dded skin. The dress pools around her nude pumps and she stands before me in nothing but acy thong. Iy on the bed face up. "Come to me, Rach," Imand. She steps out of her dress and climbs onto the bed lowering herself onto my face. I inhale her scent through thecy thong, savouring her sweet musky aroma, embedding it into the back of my head. I look up meeting her hazel green eyes looking back at me. I lick her through thecy fabric tasting her as she continues to watch me. "Ride my face." I virtually beg her. I tear her thong exposing her freshly waxed pussy, glistening with her juices. Her hips slowly start to move back and forth along my firm tongue. I moan as she cups her breasts and starts to pinch her nipples sending bolts of pleasure straight down to her core. The view is tremendous, she''s fucking incredible and if I had a cock I would''ve cummed instantly just by the sight of her. I tten my tongue letting it slide between her pussy lips before I gently suck on her sensitive erect clit. She moans with pleasure, running her fingers through her hair, continuing to ride my face. I use both my hands to shift her further up my face, letting my nose graze against her clit as I stick my tongue inside her swirling it around. Being sure to hit her convulsing walls. I run my hand up her body, sticking my finger in her mouth, watching her suck on it getting it slick with her spit. I use that same finger to prate her anal, inserting it slowly right up to the hilt of my knuckle. "Oh, Lisa!" She moans. "Lisa, I''m so close... I don''t want this to end." She cries out with pleasure. "So good... So.. Fucking good... Her hips move rapidly as she chases her climax. I watch her with insatiable eyes, feasting on her as shees undone on top of my face, all over my tongue, right in front of me... ~Tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk..~ Her cries of pleasure are for my ears only and the view of her cuming, squirting her sweet honey juices all over my face is for my eyes only as well. Sorry guys! But I don''t like to kiss and tell where Rachel is concerned. I feel a tad bit overprotective of her image and I don''t want to taint it here in the house of SIN. She will always be ''The one that got away'' for me. The one person I''ll dly kneel before and eat that pretty little cunt all day long. I grab a warm cloth and hand it to Rachel watching as she cleans herself up. She stands still wearing her pumps. She picks up her dress and pulls it over her curvy body. "I can''t believe you work here." She saysughing. "And I can''t believe you let Chad stick his dick in you." I titter. I stand and start to put my clothes back on enjoying the sensation of her eyes watching me. "I just wish I knew you worked here earlier." She slips the strap of her bag over her shoulder and walks towards the door. "Can I see you again?" She asks nervously. "I''d like that," I say, trying to y it cool. But deep down my inner goddess is leaping with joy. Chapter 17: Burned Baby Chapter 17: Burned Baby MADDIE May 9th 2018 It''s only ten o''clock in the fricking morning and already I''m aggravated with pure annoyance. I storm towards the changing room with my heels clicking harshly against the wooden floors. I barge through the door using my upper body and head straight towards the washing basin. Turning the cold tap on I shove my hand underneath the chilled flowing water. Holding it still, as it aches like a bitch after jabbing Chads ugly face. He knows how to get my blood boiling the fucker! And, like always I end up losing my cool and using my fists. I use my other hand to wash the smeared blood off my knuckles. When they''re blood-free, I turn the tap off and use the towel to pat dry my skin. I sigh, watching a pretty shade of purple spread around my knuckles like a wildfire. I nce up into the blurry mirror filled with grime and use my fingers to wipe away the smeared mascara in the corner of my eyes. I turn around and lean my body against the dirty basin, absorbing the coolness the cheap porcin generously offers to cool my feverish skin. My mind goes into overdrive thinking. If Chad honestly believes I''m going to rece that shitty bed in my room. He has another thinging. It''s not my fault he''s a penny-pinching weasel who refuses to invest in some decent furniture. I mean shit! The amount of money the twins spent in this shithole yesterday could easily fill the room with new furnishings. Expensive furniture at that. Now he''s ruined my mood for the day. First, he tells me I have to share Mal''s client list with La. Secondly, hees into my room to chat about how I handle my clients... MY CLIENTS! Is it my fault their mothers didn''t teach them proper manners? Pfff... When a gal says no, it means NO! And... thirdly, his ugly face bruised my knuckles. It''s gonna hurt like a bitch when I''m on my knees blowing some pricks dick off. If you haven''t noticed, I like to be on the receiving end when ites to sexual pleasure. I''m a receiver, not a giver. But... If you''ve managed to rock my world, I do like to return the favour. I''m a greedy little sex minx and it just so happens to be one of my favourite ws. I push myself off the basin, fix myself up and walk out of the changing room. I pass La on the way and that girl... Stinks with a capital S. She must be living her best life to the fullest, drowning her poor kidneys in cheap liquor. Must suck to be her. I think, humming as I walk to my room. I slow my footing when I see Chads ex- girlfriend sneak into the room across from mine. What the fuck is she up to? I stop and watch her close the door. Hmmmmm... I walk to my room and instead of entering, I lean up against the door and wait for her to exit. I know full well she hasn''t snuck in there to see Chad. Chad fucks in his office, it''s why it stinks of ass in there. That and because of his shit breath. I wait five minutes and she still hasn''te out. I tap my finger against my mouth and bingo! I quickly walk out the back exit and slowly creep up to the window. There''s a slight gap in the blinds, I push my face up against the ss desperately trying to see who''s in the room with her. "Fuck!" I mumble. I crane my neck and bob my head about, peeping inside with narrowed eyes. No fucking way, Lisa! I scream in my head. Rachel''s riding her face stark naked. I giggle, never in my wildest days did I ever imagine I''d snap Lisa with Chads ex-fucking-missus. It''s seriously hrious. I continue to watch them, I witness Rachel cumming as her body shudders viciously on Lisa''s face. I have to admit, I love getting my pussy eaten out and watching Rachel cum like that has me aching between the thighs. I bite my lower lip watching Rachel rid Lisa of her undergarments throwing them aimlessly around the room. Lisa gets on all fours at the end of the bed, her eyes heavy on Rachel filled with lust as Rachel runs her tongue from Lisas clit right up her little ass. Rachel spreads her ass apart and her head... "Maddie, what are you doing?" I jump with fright and a little scream leaves my mouth. I turn and re at our good for nothing security guard. "Billy-Joel! What the fuck are you trying to do? Scare me to fucking death!" He chuckles. "What are you doing peeping through the window?" His voice is filled with amusement as his eyes eat me up. "I wasn''t peeping," I say offensively. He nods towards the window. "Who''s in there?" His eyes light up with curiosity. "Your mum and Chad," I say stepping away from the window. His face instantly drops. "Be my guess." I smile and motion my hand towards the window inviting him to have a look. He stands there ring at me as his eyes dart back and forth between the window and myself. "Fuck you, Maddie!" He says deliberately. "Is that a threat or a promise?." I smirk. So..... Like, if your a bit slow and haven''t caught on. Chad was snapped rooting his fifty-eight-year-old mum in his office on top of his desk. It''s a vision that would haunt Billy-Joel for the rest of his pathetic days "I wouldn''t fuck you if you were thest bitch alive." He grounds out. "And I wouldn''t fuck you if you paid me to." I chuckle and walk back towards the club''s entrance. I''m obviously fucking lying. The man''s built like a goddam powerhouse and I can only imagine the kind of heat he''s packing in those tight little jeans of his. "You couldn''t even get my limp dick hard if your life depended on it." He calls out. I stop dead in my tracks and turn around marching my phat ass right back to him. I stop when I get toe to toe with him. I tilt my head to the side, running mycy bra straps down over my shoulder being sure to keep eye contact with him. "Is that a fact?" I pull thecy material down over my breasts putting them on full disy for his eyes only. His breath catches and my eyes fall on the bulge bursting to break free from his zipped jeans. I lean in to him, getting close enough to his ear, being sure to graze my hardened nipples along his forearms fanning his face with my morning coffee breath. N?velDrama.Org ? content. "Your cock evidently disagrees with you Billyboy," I whisper before I take his earlobe into my mouth, grazing it with my teeth. He lets out a small groan. "Too bad you couldn''t afford me anyway," I say stepping back letting his eyes feast upon me for a moment more, savouring my image for his next wanking session. I cover my exposed skin up as he stands there readjusting himself. "Don''t y with fire if you don''t want to get burned baby." I turn and walk away being sure to generously sway my hips. Chapter 18: Relax Big Daddy Chapter 18: Rx Big Daddy MADDIE May 9th 2018 The potent aroma of sex fills my airways. The need to get up and walk out is paralyzing. There''s a strong, stinging sensation simmering in the back of my throat and my poor stomach demands to rid itself of this morning''s contents. My eyes threaten to leak tears of torture and the desire to throw up prevails. I mp my hand over the bottom half of my face, trying to block the musky odour from punishing my senses any further. "You''re lucky you didn''t break my nose Maddie-baby." Chad stares at me with rolled-up tissues stuck up his nostrils. "If I wanted to, I would have." I dere. "You''re so extra when you throw your tantrums." He ces his handheld mirror face down on his desk. "I was born extra. Besides, I think it''s quite an improvement." I wink at him. "My nose is gonna be swollen for a week and the bruisings gonnast twice as long." He says irritated. "Just lie and tell people you''re an MMA fighter." "Do I look like a fighter?" He picks his mirror back up and looks at himself again. "Yeah, real... Scary." I bite the inside of my cheek trying not tough. He''s so gullible and superficial... "I''m a lover, not a fighter." He sighs. "I ain''t gonna getid looking like this. Shit, they probably won''t even let me in the strip clubs." He whinges. I stand from the armchair and walk up to chad sitting behind his desk. "How is the vixen Rachel these days?" I ask trying to hide the smirk that wants to break free. "Still a stuck up bitch with a slice of heaven sitting on her wide hips." He leans back in his chair twirling the pen between his fingers. "Didn''t know she and Lisa knew each other?" I sit on the edge of his desk. "I never said they did." He looks at me oddly. "Oh, I know you didn''t." I shift and sit on hisp. He runs the tip of the pen up and down my bare skin. Sending a rxing shiver up my spine. "What do you want Maddie-baby?" He says absentmindedly, concentrating on my body. "I don''t want to pay for my bed." I pout giving him the puppy eyes. " It''s the third bed in three months, Maddie." He pushes me off him and Ind on the floor with a thud. "Arsehole," I mutter getting to my feet. He smiles. "Whore." "So is your Lisa." I return to the armchair I vacated earlier, crossing my leg over the other, swinging my foot back and forth. He stands up and walks to the front of his desk. Leaning his ass against it. Looking ridiculous as ever with a swollen face I graciously gave him. "Spit it out. I can''t be stuffed reading through the lines with you Maddie." He folds his arms patiently waiting for me to answer. "Did you know Lisa has her nipple pierced?" I casually say. "Why would I know that? It''s not like she goes around shing it about does she?" He scowls. "Hmmm. I bet you, Rachel knows which side is pierced." I smile brightly at him. He straightens, stepping forward, cing his hands on the armrests, caging me in. His shit breath fans my face and I cough, waving my hand in the air. "Why would MY Rachel know what nipple Lisa has pierced?" He continues to scowl at me. "Hold on, how the fuck do you know she has her nipple pierced?" He asks in a high pitch tone. He returns to his chair behind his desk. "I''ve seen it." I smile at him. He growls. My inner goddess is dancing. I love how Chad gets all protective over Lisa knowing she doesn''t see him in the same light. It''s hrious! You know... If Chad wasn''t such a sleaze and stuck his dick in every Karen, Jane and Marie... Maybe he''d be a decent guy with a loyaldy love who would wholeheartedly worship the ground he walks upon. But, he''s not and we''re stuck with this edition of Chad 101. I stand up and kiss him on the cheek. He flinches and I chuckle. "Rx Big Daddy! I ain''t gonna beat yo ass." I walk towards the door and open it, standing in the threshold with my hand firmly clutching the handle. "When you see Rachel next, ask her what colour the butterfly is on Lisa''s inner thigh, a couple of inches away from her kitty." I watch as Chads face morphs into a lost puppy. Laughing as I m the door shut. I walk away humming, faintly hearing something shatter against the door. I giggle. I LOVE being a BITCH! Ites to me naturally like a sixth sense. I''m gonna shake things up around here for my entertainment. I know these bitches have skeletons hiding in their closets and I''m gonna bring them out to y. I walk into my room, dimming it with its bright light. "Hi, my names Maddie," I close my eyes and bow, getting on my knees. "I am here for your pleasure." I Upstodatee from Novel(D)ra/m/a.O(r)g lie. "I am here for my pleasure and I''m going to use your body to satisfy my sexual hunger." I desperately want to say. Chapter 19: Tough Shit Chapter 19: Tough Shit MALAYINA May 10th 2018 I reach the corner of the building next to the Club. Huffing and puffing like my fat ass has just finished running a marathon, and I''m short of breath. Taking the bus can do that to you when you absent- mindedly get off three stops before yours. I''m tired and being here, at the club. Is thest ce I wanna be right now. Caddie is still on the mend and baby Jaxson still requires a lot of attention. Sleep wasn''t something I was able to indulge inst night. It was a requirement that had to be pushed aside. I walk through the carpark and with impable timing, a big ck SUV pulls in and parks up. I quickly walk through the carpark, trying my best to shield my face with my hands. "Please.., Please.., Please.., don''t see me," I whisper, walking as fast as I can. Trying my best to move without being detected. I reach for the door handle, and at the same time, a hand firmlynds on my shoulder. "Mikros." His heavy ent cuts right through me. I jump with fright and gasp. cing a hand over my pulsing heart I turn to face him. "Amar," I say, sighing. I look up into his beautiful green eyes that are fiercely focused on mine. I pull my bottom lip in between my teeth and gently nibble on it. I can feel his eyes touching my soul and it''s causing my skin to heat up. "After you." He finally says as he opens the door and waits for me to enter before he follows me inside. I walk straight to my room desperately trying to swallow my nerves. I turn the handle and enter. I wait for him to enter before I close the door, locking it behind him. I turn to face him and suddenly my back''s pushed up against the door, with a light thud echoing through my ears. Amar leans in and uses his body to imprison me. His face is close, and his minty morning breath fans my face. "You were supposed to show up to work yesterday, as we agreed." He growls. "Caddie needed me after your bodyguard ran her over," I say scowling at him. He leans in closer, the tip of his nose touches mine, and he lets out a small frustrated growl with one corner of his lip rising. "What did I say to you, mikros?" His eyes heavily on mine. N?velDrama.Org content. I swallow. "You own me until I can pay you back," I respond through gritted teeth. "Nai." He smirks. Knowing he has me right where he wants me. Vulnerable and timid. "No one owns me, Amar. I''m nobodies property." I say with disdain. I ce both my hands on his chest and try to push him away. Attempting to create some respectable distance between us. I fail and he chuckles like a mad fucker with a death wish. I huff, blowing the loose strands of hair out of my face. "I distinctly told you, I wille to see you every day. Until you tell me something worth listening to." He arches a single brow. His hand moves down to my hip and he grips on to me with firm fingers. The tips of his fingers dig into my skin, my breath catches, and with wide eyes, I continue to stare at him. Never in my days, have I ever felt the need to p some asshole right into next week. "Jaxson needed me." I groan. "I need you." His voice is firm and demanding. "Are you a five-month-old baby?" "¨®chi- No." He says in Greek, then English. " THEN, You don''t need me," I say boldly. "BUT I do." His fingers dig deeper into my skin, causing a slight difort sensation. "I need you to pay my money back." He smirks. "You''ve waited all these years, I''m sure a few more weeks won''t kill you," I tell him with a huge smile on my face. He releases my hip and brings his hand up to my face, clutching my jaw in his hand. There''s a pinch of pain, before pleasure that elerates from my face right down to my pinky toe "If you weren''t such an innocent soul, I''d have fun breaking you into submission." He purrs. I identally let the slightest sound of arousal leave my lips. Amar Diamandis was desirable four years ago when I met him. Now, when I look at him he''s fuckable with a capital F. It''s making my body feel things I shouldn''t towards him. He''s dangerous and can rid my body of this corrupted world with a snap of his finger. "About that." I nervously say. Building the courage to tell him of my n. "I refuse to touch you Mikros, no matter how much you beg me to." His voice isced with desire and his eyes hold a hint of lust circling inside of them. This time I push him hard, harder than I anticipated, and it sends him stumbling back a few feet. I swear if I had blinked, I would''ve missed the shock that crossed over his annoying handsome face. "I wouldn''t let you touch me if my life depended on it Asshole." I narrow my eyes, giving him the dirtiest look I can muster up. "Is that a threat, ¨®morfo kor¨ªtsi?" He says disying a jaw-dropping smile. "It''s a promise." I re at him. "And, don''t speak to me in Greek. I don''t understand you." I hate being left in the dark. Whether its visually or vocally. "Beautiful girl." He takes a step towards me. "It means beautiful girl. You''re absolutely beautiful when you get mad." His eyes slowly feast on my body. I look down at myself, and I''m wearing a baggy hoodie, ripped jeans and some beat-up old running shoes. Not exactly the sexiest attire to get a hotshot Greek like Amar all flustered over. "Eat me," I say rolling my eyes. Both his brows raise with amusement. His mouth opens and before he speaks a word, I raise a hand cutting him off. "I''m auctioning my virginity." My voicees out pitcher than I would have liked. He looks at me for a few seconds before he tilts his head back and gives a throatyugh. "Still a major Asshole as ever I see" I mumble to myself. "You... You''re going to sell your virginity?" He continues tough like he''s high off crack. "Yes, me," I say in a sarcastic tone. "You, you do realise you work in the sex industry and you are ACTUALLY nning to sell yourself." He slowly starts to sober from hisughing fit, wiping away his tears filled withughter. "Oh, ha-ha-ha. I forgot tough." My blood slowly starts to simmer with irritation and the room quickly begins to get smaller and smaller. "Are you that naive to honestly believe that someone will pay you One hundred thousand dors?" He scratches the side of his jaw. "Someone''s already willing to pay twenty-five thousand as of this morning," I say in a snarky tone. Twenty-five thousand is a hell-of-a-lot better than the Ten thousand I currently have. I logged onto the dark webst night with Caddies help. She still remembered Aces log in details. Repeating every so often, how he wasn''t aplete waste of space after all. It took us forty minutes to set up my profile. And, Twenty-eight attempts to finally get the right light for her to take my snapshot on her phone. And still, I wasn''tpletely satisfied with the results. But, I knew I couldn''t keep asking her to continue. She was still very sore after being knocked over by the SUV. "I won''t allow it." He says firmly. And yet, he thinks those four little words mean anything to me. "Tough shit, the auction will continue for the next forty-eight hours. Whether you like it or not." I abruptly turn, unlocking the door and I exit the room. "MALAYINA!" I hear him shout, with pure irritation. ~You''re going to get us ughtered if you keep talking to him like that!~ My inner goddess wails. ~We''re dead either way!~ I tell her as I march my ass off towards the changing room. Chapter 20: A dog with a bone Chapter 20: A dog with a bone MALAYINA May 10th 2018 I walk into the changing room, knowing Amar is hot in pursuit after me. I stop and look to my right. Maddies standing there trying to push her tits up further that''s already being encased in a push-up bra. If she keeps forcing them up any further, she''ll end up knocking herself out for sure. She hasn''t noticed I''ve walked, either that or she''s refusing to acknowledge my existence. I carry on and walk through the door that leads to showers. I step into one of the vacant cubicles, shut the door and sit down. I raise my legs and pull them up close to my chest, wrapping my arms around them. Hoping and praying he won''t find me. Secondster I hear Maddie scream. "This room is off-limits!" "Where is she?" He urges her to tell him. "Who?" She answers preupied with herself. "Myina." You can hear his irritation through his words. "Why would you want Yina when you can have me?" She says sounding cocky as fuck. I hear hime to a halt. His dress shoes no longer click against the tiled flooring and he snarls. "Why would I want you, when I can have Myinas'' innocent pussy? He sneers at her. "Ha! Calm the fuck down. It was only a suggestion." The resentment heavily coats her words. "Out!" Amar roars, losing his cool. "What evz. Your loss." Maddie says carelessly, oblivious to who she is talking to. I can hear her heels clicking harshly against the tiles, the door roughly jerks open. Nothing but silence fills the room. Then a heartbeatter, I hear the door closing and the lock turning. OH SHIT! "Mayalina, I know you''re in here mikros," He calls out. "If I have to search for you, there will be consequences." I swear I could hear the slightest hint of amusement through hisst statement. He is like a hunter catching its prey and I just happened to be his prey. I remain still, trying my best to elevate my breathing without being discovered. I feel like a damn child ying hide and go seek. Only this isn''t the fun type. "I''m going to count to ten. If you''re not out here by the time I''m finished, I''ll have no choice but to get Vanko in here." His voice bellows off the lockers. "¨¨na- One." He says loud and clear. "D¨ªo- Two." I refuse to move. "Tr¨ªa- Three." He takes a step towards the showers. "T¨¦sera-Four." I still refuse to move. "P¨¦nde- Five" He raises his voice a little louder. "¨¦xi- Six." Fear slowly starts to seep in. "¨¦pta- Seven." He sighs, losing his patience. "Okt¨®." I will my body to move. "¨¦nea-Nine!" He drags the number, giving me my final warning. "Goddamn it!" I whisper, getting to my feet. "Dek-Te..." I step out of the shower cubicle and cut him off "Well, now that we know you can count to ten. I think you should leave, so I can get ready for my first client." I say, hoping I don''t sound as scared as I feel. He takes a step towards me, his eyes ring back at mine and his lips pressed into a thin line. He looks dangerous as fuck and I think I''ve just crossed the line with him. I''vee to realise in the past two years my mouth has no filter and it''s getting harder to control myself when I find myself in ufortable situations. Like I am right now. If I say sorry, will he back off and not harm me? If I say sorry, will he think he''s won gaining my submission? For all I know, this could all be part of some sick game of his. That''s what men do who are linked to the Mafia, don''t they? Surges of anxiety pulse through my body over and over, causing my Content bel0ngs to N?vel(D)r/a/ma.Org. heart to pound against my rib cage ufortably. The beat of my heart fills my ears, deafening everything else out around me. Amar takes another step towards me, I feel the urge to run, but I''m too shit scared to move a muscle. I wish for once in my life my brain would learn to catch up with my mouth, maybe I wouldn''t find myself stuck in situations like this so often. Amar stands a few feet in front of me and points to the ground. "Come Mikros." He says demanding me to obey him. I swallow, making a loud gulping sound. I will my feet to move forward, but they don''t and I find myself standing in the same spot. "I''m not a dog," I say through gritted teeth. "You are no dog Mikros." His eyes narrow. "Dogs get bones for good behaviour, you.." He pauses. "Will never receive such a reward because you can''t follow simple instructions." He says with a wicked smile. "You can keep your bones, they''re probably tainted with blood, tears and the devil himself." I sneer, raising my head. He chuckles, shaking his head. He walks towards me eating up the distance between us quicker than I can say the word "FUCK!" Wrapping his hand harshly around my wrist, dragging me back to the shower cubicle. He turns the water on high at a hot temp. The room quickly fills with moisture, causing the air to sickeningly turn hot. I try to break free from his vice-like grip, but I fail. "Amar?" I look at him with wide eyes. "Na¨ª?" He replies, coldly. " Let me go," I beg as my voice trembles. " Will you do as your told?" He questions me as he holds my hand close to the excessively hot flowing water. "You wouldn''t?" My eyes brim with tears."It''s hotter than boiling water." I pale and tears slowly glide down the side of my face... "You don''t seem to know your ce Mikros." He says low andmanding. "Don''t think I enjoy this, because I don''t where you''re concerned." Those bright green eyes I admired so much, suddenly filled with despair as they stare straight through me. I struggle against him, trying my best to break free. Like I told him, the temperature of the hot water when it''s turned right around is hotter than boiling water. He will burn the flesh off my hand. I struggle some more, hitting his arm with my free hand, screaming. "Please, please......" I cry. "I''m sorry Amar. Please don''t hurt me." My body begins to quiver and my knees buckle beneath me. Just when I thought I was going to copse to the floor, Amar catches me and picks me up bridal style. He holds me close to his chest, close enough for me to hear the rhythm of his beating heart. I focus on the beat, letting it invade my ears desperately trying to calm myself down. I feel him shift, he leans in and turns the water off as he whispers in my ear. I can''t understand him because he''s speaking to me in Greek. It''s surprisingly soothing, not knowing what he''s saying, tells me it''s his voice alone that caresses me. Amar unlocks the door, walks down the hallway and enters my room, locking it. He settles me down on to the bed, crouching down beside me. I sniffle, looking down at my feet, too afraid to look up at him. "Mikros." He purrs. I wrap my arms around myself, refusing to look up. He gently slips his finger under my chin and tilts my head up, til our eyes sh. With tears uncontrobly streaming down my face, partially blurring my vision. Amar wipes them away with the pad of his thumb. ''Shhhhhh... " He says softly. "It''s over now." "It''s never going to be over until I pay you your money and I''m confident my father will never find me." I sniffle. " I won''t allow you to sell something as precious as your virginity to someone you don''t know. You''re putting yourself in tremendous danger mikros." He says withpassion. "I don''t have a choice. The contract is signed and the auction is up and running." "You leave the contract to me. I''m sure I''ll find a loophole somewhere to execute you from it. Bring your signed copy tomorrow, " He runs a frustrated hand through his raven ck hair. "I''ll be here again, at the same time." He rises, to his full height. I look up at him and nod my head, consenting to his terms. When he''s pleased with my response, Amar turns and exits the room. I stay seated and when I''m certain he''s left and isn''t going to return. I break down crying again. Wishing for once in my pathetic life, the tears I cry are tears of joy. Just when I thought I had a brilliant n. I knew I could count on Amar-fucking-Diamandis toe along and blow everything up into smithereens. Chapter 21: Taboo Chapter 21: Taboo . CHAD May 10th 2018 ¡°Goddamn those mother fucking crutch munching cowboys!¡± I yell as I barge through the doors of the club. I fucking told Maddie they wouldn''t let my beat-up face in the strip clubs. ¡°Tell them you''re an MMA fighter.¡± She said. I did, and the doorman had the nerve to stand there andugh at me with a death wish hanging off the tail of his crooked nose. ¡°Mate, have you seen yourself?¡± He chuckled as people flowed through the doors looking at me. ¡°Yeah, I''m the underdog,¡± I smirked, trying to sound tough. ¡°Yeah, No one''s going to believe the bullshit that just came out of your mouth, Chad.¡± ¡°What the fuck you mean by BELIEVE?¡± I felt offended! I just wanted to get myself some cheap pussy. I head towards the bar desperately in need of some hard amber liquor as the humiliation still raw. I enter the room and it''s empty and uninviting. Just the way I like it. I smirk, thinking to myself. I walk behind the bar and pull out a chilled ss from the fridge. The condensation tickles the tips of my fingers as it gradually trickles down the side of my hand. I reach for the bottle of whiskey and pour myself a generous dose over ice cubes as they sit in the bottom of the ss. I bring my drink up to my nose, sniffing the harsh aroma it offers as I swirl it around, creating a baby whirlpool. I take arge sip of thevish liquor, closing my eyes savouring every moment as it deliberately slides down the back of my throat, swallowing it like a champ. I draw a deep breath through my nose and wonder what mischief I can get myself into for the day. ¡°There you are,¡± Caddiees limping through the door. I look up and see her walking in carrying her baby. ¡°Uh, what the fuck is that?¡± I point to the little titty sucking piglet. ¡°That,¡± She says with fury eyes, ¡°Is my son and your fucking nephew.¡± She stalks towards me, and I''m thankful for the bar countertop between us. I don''t think my gorgeous face can survive another woman''s deadly touch. I''m a delicate man who needs to be loved, not beaten like a dog. ¡°He can''t stay here.¡± I take another swig of my drink swallowing back the words that threaten toe out and do me wrong. ¡°That''s fine by me.¡± She scoffs and turns around, walking towards the door again. Oh hell... No. ¡°Where the fuck you going now?¡± I call out to her in disbelief. Shit... I must be running a holiday inn for my girls without consciously realising it. Next thing ya know, they''re gonna wanna bring their parents in for a quick show and tell tour. ¡°If Jaxson can''t stay, then neither can I.¡± "Don''t you have anyone that can look after him? I need you here, Caddie... Your milky breasts are high on demand since you''ve been absent.¡± I plead, proving my inner-self right. Caddie turns and a cheeky smile forms on her annoying face. The little tart knows she''s got me by the balls, and she''s lovin it like the big McD loves his double pounders covered in crack. Content bel0ngs to N?vel(D)r/a/ma.Org. ¡°So... you''ll take care of him while I''m with a client then?¡± My heart instantly plummets as the sheer thought of being alone with her kid and it terrifies me. ¡°Do I have a fucking choice, Caddie?¡± I mutter wishing the ground would open up and swallow me whole. ¡°You got a crib for it?¡± The words sounded horrible leaving my mouth and I find myself needing to swallow back the vomit that wishes to expel itself from within me. ¡°He has a stroller.'' She says looking at me as I''ve gone ahead and lost my damn mind. ¡°A fucking what?¡± I can''t help but scratch myself feeling like I''m breaking out in hives. ¡°Caddie, if you''re gonna talk dirty to me, at least have the decency to say it in a sixteen-year-old boy''s state of mind.¡± I shiver. An hourter I¡¯m sitting in my office and I¡¯m dying for a fucking cigarette. My fingers twitch to spark one up and my lungs scream to be put through the wringer with nicotine like a pair of dirty little hookers. But I can''t! All thanks to Caddies little terror making himself at home by the window. The sun rays kiss his fair little face as he blows tiny dribble bubbles. I¡¯m so bored out of my fucking mind I even attempted to count the visible dust particles that floated through the air. They looked like they were having more fun than I was and I started to feel jealous. I¡¯m going out of my mind and It''s only been sixty bloody minutes...... I look down at myself harbouring a semi boner from this morning. My pants look like a small pitched up tent blowing about as my dick twitches to be rubbed out. A set of neon painted lips springs to mind and my dick twitches against my pants, begging to be let loose and yed with. I think of plump moistened lips sliding up and down my dick, with soft hands cupping my heavy ball sacks and melting thest bit of dignity I have. I lean forward and reach for my mouse on my desk. If I can''t have me some fresh pussy because of Caddies little cock blocker over there sunbathing. I¡¯ll dly settle for some pussy licking lesbians going wild through myputer screen. I scroll through the typing: Big Titty Pussy Licking Lesbians. I click on the first video that pops up and I flop my dick out. I shift and open my top drawer producing a bottle of strawberry voured lube and a wanking rag. My balls are so blue I don''t bother getting up to lock the door. If some lucky little hussy busts through that door, they better turn their ass around and leave quickly or I''ll have them kneeling before me sucking me dry. I can''t help the devilish smirk that appears on my face imagining Lisa walking through the door only to have her beg me to coat her throat with my seed. I squeeze a decent amount of lube onto my hands and rub them together getting the lube all nice and warm. Then, I lean back in my chair and press y. ¡°Papasing¡­.¡± I say out loud with excitement. My hand glides up and down my shaft, slowlythering my dick with lube. I rub my thumb over the tip, infusing my pre-cum with the strawberry-scented lube. I close my eyes and let the soft moans that fill the room wash over me as I try to control my breathing. I look up at the screen with hooded eyes focusing on the blondie as she reminds me of Lisa. She has her legs spread wide open, her redheaded lover kisses down her body putting her sweet shaven pussy on full disy. Her arousal glistens through the screen and I want nothing more than to lean across my desk and lick that fat pussy through the barrier that keeps us separated. I pump my hand faster as her moans fill the room, building a steady rhythm, I twist my hand as I pump myself creating as much friction as I can. I feel my balls rising, they¡¯re firm and ready to explode at any moment. The blonde girl getting head runs her hands through herpanions hair as she brazenly rides her face, bringing herself closer to her orgasm. She reaches up and pulls on her erect nipple, throwing her head back continuing to shamelessly grind her pussy up on her lover''s face. ¡°Lick my pussy¡­..¡± ¡°Yes, just like that, right there¡­ ¡° She tugs harder on her nipple. ¡°Oh fuck¡­¡± Baby, Don''t stop¡­¡± ¡°I¡¯m so close..¡± She screams as two rigid fingers enter her core, pumping her as they expel juices from her body. ¡°I¡¯m gonna cum all over your face¡­..¡± I rub my hand up and down my shaft roughly as her words fuel me to pump harder. I throw my head back, lifting my hips off the chair and cum with a loud¡­ ¡°FUCK¡­¡­!!!¡± ¡°Oh, you fucking dirtbag Chad!¡± I hear Caddies chipmunk voice yelling at me as I coat myself in my jizz.. Hmmmm¡­. She wasn''t the person I was hoping to walk in on me. I feel disappointed. In fact.... she was the absolutest person I was hoping for. ¡°Couldn''t you have fucking waited until I was finished?¡± I could hear the revulsionced in her words and it didn''t bother me one bit. Nor the fact that I just had my step-sister walk in on me wanking. I flutter my eyes open to see Caddie limping out of the office with her stroller in tow. ¡°Nope,¡± I manage to say as I was stilling down from my climax. ¡°Lil fucker was fast asleep. Besides, it''s not like he¡¯s gonna remember anything.¡± I wipe myself clean as she ms my door shut. I jump when I look up to see her walking straight towards me. ¡°Not the face!¡± I raise my hands to protect myself, not caring that my dick was on full disy. She''s seen enough dicks in her lifetime to be unaffected by mine, surely. She pushes my chair up against the wall, swinging her leg over me and sits down, right on top of my dick. I look up at her with wide, stunned eyes¡­. Fucking my step-sister was not on my taboo list. I can feel her warm pussy on me and it was making me hard again. She only wore acy chemise with a thong on. My hooded eyes feasted on her bosom that openly teased me with her bright pink nipples zed with breast milk. I had to hold myself back as I eagerly wanted to lean forward and swipe my tongue roughly against her nipple. My heart sings with lust as her slick little cunt coats my dick. With a mind of their own, my hands glide up her thighs as I perceive the curves of her body. She leans in closer to me and my cock twitches with excitement. ¡°If I ever¡­ catch you rubbing out another one in front of my little Jaxson again. I will cut your little ding- a-ling off and stick it on my dashboard as a trophy..¡± She threatens me. My hands fall from her hips and my eyelids spring open. ¡°Yup,¡± I croak out feeling like aplete moron thinking she wanted to ride me raw. ¡°You make me sick.¡± She reaches down between us and squeezes my dick hard. ¡°I¡¯m about tobust and cover you with my cum.¡± I warn her, shutting my eyes and picture little puppies doing tricks. I need to distract myself or the humiliation will kill me itself. My office door flies open once again, and Amar walks in with Vanko right behind him " FUCK!!" I cry out as I cum again nketing her hand with my jizz. "OH, SHIT!!" I vividly hear her say as she looks at Vanko who is ring back at her. Chapter 22: Do I have your consent? Chapter 22: Do I have your consent? CADDIE May 10th 2018 ¡°OH SHIT!!¡± I whisper as Vanko and his bosse walking through Chad''s office. I stare straight into his eyes gobsmacked, captured in his line of vision with eyes that glowed with intense dismay as they narrowed into thin slits. I felt myself being picked apart with his judgement as his jaw clenched and his body tensed. His eyes move to the side of the room, I follow and gasp when theynd on Jaxson as he sleeps inside his stroller. The situation looks worse than what it is and my inner goddess wants nothing more than to scream out to him¡­.. It''s not what it looks like¡­ She invasively intrudes on my mind. I close my eyes, counting to three and take a deep breath. Time seems to slow down and I feel like I¡¯m on centre stage with the spotlight heavily shining upon me. Rising slowly, I remove myself from Chad''s body as I swing my leg back around. I look down at where our bodies were connected and I have the displeasure of seeing his dick fully erect. I feel revolted by the image of his thin dick that will haunt me for days. I don''t know what came over me to make me sit on him like that. When I had entered the room and saw him jacking off I felt furious, my eyes clouded over and I wanted to throttle him. Instead, I found myself marching towards him and lowered myself onto hisp after he had just finished climaxing with his blue movie still ying in the background. He looks up at me with a sheepish smile on his ugly mug as he discreetly tucks himself back into his pants. My stomach churns and I spin around instantly regretting my actions. I find myself swallowing back the vomit that threatens to expel itself from my body. ¡°Leave us.¡± Vanko''s boss says out loud as he rudely dismisses me like I¡¯m trash. I bite my tongue as heat travels up my body with anger and I nod my head. I walk up to Vanko as he still refuses to make eye contact with me and I stand in front of him. ¡°Can we talk for a second outside?¡± My eyes search his face hoping to see some sort of emotional response. Nothing, his face is like a nk canvas. He remains still looking straight through me like my father was a ssmaker. ¡°Please?¡± I found myself begging shamelessly. ¡°Vanko, see what she wants then return to me.¡± His boss said annoyed, over his shoulder as he continued to re at Chad. Vanko sighs, nodding his head as he follows his boss¡¯s orders like an obedient soldier and proceeds to walk towards the door. I follow him as I grab Jaxson on our way out. ¡°How are you?¡± I ask testing out the waters hoping he will open up and answer me. He doesn''t and disappointment washes over me. ¡°I¡¯m not sure what you think you saw in there¡­ But, I can assure you it wasn''t anything sexual.¡± ¡° k.¡± He quickly spits out before he turns and walks back into Chad''s office without looking back. Suddenly, I endure the daunting feeling of my heart sinking and my eyes begin to well up. I feel like utter shit and I only have myself to hold ountable for it. It was an inexpressible feeling I was encountering towards a man I have only known for a minute. But I couldn''t help notice that there was something about him that makes me want to confess all my sins unabashedly. Even, if he was the driver of the SUV that hit me the other day¡­ ...Two days prior... I had woken up, fluttering my eyelids open and groaned out loudly as my entire body felt like it was suddenly on fire. I remember opening my mouth wanting to scream out in pain but nothing came out. It was like I had woken up in a cliche horror movie. My eyes frantically shifted around the room as I took in my surroundings before theynded on the honey-brown eyes that were once filled with remorse. Those same eyes gazed back at me intensely with an unreadable expression on his gorgeous face. ¡°You¡¯re safe, panemorfi.¡± He whispered as he crouched down beside me and wiped the sweat from my head with a dampened cloth. I leaned into his touch soaking up the softness of his hands marvelling in his gentle nature he poised before me. ¡°Wha..what happened to me?¡± I asked as I attempted to sit up. The room abruptly began to spin and he gentlyid my head back down against the pillow. ¡°I hit you with the SUV.¡± He tly said in a heavy ent. ¡°Wh...Why would you do that for?¡± I looked at him in disbelief. Fear slowly began to seep into my pores as I started to think that Ace may have gotten to him. I wouldn''t put anything past that bastard. He can be very resourceful when he wants something done without having to get his own hands dirty. ¡°The question you should be asking yourself is, why would you run out into the carpark without looking?¡± His brows furrowed. ¡°I did?¡± ¡°Nai,¡± He nodded. ¡°You spun around from the club and ran out right in front of me. I couldn''t stop in time and had no choice but to sit there and watch your body fly three feet in the air,nding on the ground with a loud thud that echoed through my ears.¡± He stood and walked towards the door letting an elderly man in with a medical bag in his hand. They spoke quietly between themselves in their native tongue. And, I watched in awe, amazed at his coolness in the situation. I wished Jaxson had someone like him to look up to and adore. He looked over at me every so often and I couldn''t help notice that I liked it when his eyes wouldnd on mine. He took another look at me, looked at the doctor then nodded, and walked out of the room without a second nce back. ¡°Hello, I am Dr Samuels. I am here to do a physical check to see if you acquire some emergency medical care.¡± He politely said. ¡°Do I have your consent?¡± I sat upright, with my hand on my head as the room began to spin again. ¡°I consent.¡± I knew I couldn''t afford to go and get myself checked over privately. So, I decided to take full advantage of the opportunity I was given. An hour and a halfter I was slipping my shoes back on when Vanko returned to the room. He walked to me, bent down on one leg, as he lifted my foot and tied myces for me. I blushed a pretty shade of pink as I admired the man kneeling before me. ¡°Thank you,¡± He rose to his full height. ¡°I will apany you home.¡± He said as he bowed his head. ¡°I have to pick up my son from my grandmothers across town.¡± ¡°I don''t have a problem with that.¡± He offered me his hand and helped me to my feet. ¡°Okay.¡± I smiled as he wrapped his arm around my waist and helped me to his car. The drive to pick Jaxson up was made in silence and it made me ufortable. ¡°I also wanted to thank you for punching Ace over the other day,¡± I said looking at him. He nods as he stares straight ahead concentrating on the road. ¡°He¡¯s Jaxsons father. Though the entitlement needs to be stripped from him entirely. He¡¯s never really taken an interest in him till recently.¡± I sighed. ¡°I wish I could up and leave with my son. My biggest fear is that Ace will taint Jaxsons mind if they were to bond and he will grow up to be an evil son of a bitch just like him. He''s the best thing that''s ever happened to me even if I didn''t consent to have sex with Ace." I look out the window and watch the passing scenery. "Can you use someone of rape if you''re in a rtionship with them?¡± I found myself asking. N?velDrama.Org ? content. He growled as his hands gripped the steering wheel tightly causing his knuckles to whiten. ¡°Ochi, Sex without consent is rape even if you are in a rtionship with your attacker.¡± He sneered as his eyes narrowed. ¡°I was too afraid to report him. He would chuckle after he assaulted me and tell me if I went to the station they would onlyugh in my face. I think it¡¯s why he would unashamedly beat me and ¡­¡­.¡± I trailed off without finishing my sentence. I looked down at my twisted fingers on myp. Feeling unworthy of one''s true love, Vanko released one of his hands from the steering wheel and covered my hands with his. I looked up at him with dry eyes and smiled with his sudden touch of affection. It was then that I realised that he made me feel safe with who I was by showing me he wasn''t wholeheartedly disgusted with my past tales. I wanted to be his friend and I vowed right then and there that I would do whatever it took to have Vanko in mine and Jaxsons life. Chapter 23: Say it isnt so Chapter 23: Say it isn''t so LAYLA MAY 10TH 2018 I was reluctant to show up to work today. I woke up this morning in a pool of my sweat as my body shook uncontrobly while I sobbed. I had a night terror about Ryderst night. I couldn''t work out why, why all of a sudden did he appear in my dreams? Did it have something to do with the first anniversary of him blowing his head off or was it the fact that I was fucking his brother? Either way, it sounds like he''s decided to cash in his soul with the devil and take it upon himself to haunt my ass. But, I''ll tell you this and I''ll say it just this once because I''ll never admit it again..... It shook me to the core. It felt so fucking real I ugly cried for sixty minutes straight. I didn''t even cry that long when we buried him. I got up and checked under my bed and my damn closet in case he took on the form of the boogyman. I had to have a littleugh at myself because even I knew I looked fucking ridiculous doing it. But here I am. Sitting in my car as I look out towards the club, battling with my inner self to not peel out of the carpark and leave my dust behind. Leaning forward in my seat, I pull out the hip sk I keep stashed in my glove box and take a generous swig, I stomp my feet against the carpet until the sharp stinging resides. I sigh, with my eyes closed, blocking everything that''s going on around me. I just need a minute. One good minute to myself. I chant. "Hey, babe." I jump as Lisa bangs on my window stealing my attention. I open one eye as I look at her, willing her to buzz off. She''s just gone ahead and robbed me of the one N?velDrama.Org ? content. minute I selfishly wanted for myself. I shift and roll the window halfway down. It''s a bit chilly this morning so I have the heater blowing on high in the car. The bitter cold air brushes against my face and it sends a chill down my spine. "You Algood?" I ask her as I crank the heater up a bit more. "Wind it down a bit more. I can''t hear you darl." She rubs her shoulders with her hands. Shit, I might as well throw my money out the window while I''m at it... I groan. I roll the window down a bit more and my toes curl as the wind picks up and crashes over my face. My fingers twitch just begging to retrieve the sk again. "What''s up Lisa." I bite down hard trying to stop my teeth from chattering. "Are you still seeing Ruben?" She looks at me through concerned eyes. Ruben fucking Rodgers... I had to ban his ass as he likes me to y the innocent schoolgirl with daddy issues who he picks up and rapes. Last time I had to pepper spray the bastard as he wouldn''t stop when I rambled chads fucking safe phrase. Some men are seriously fucked up. But it''s those men that tip the best. "Let me guess, his three months is up and he wants to book a session?" I say through chattering teeth. "Yeah, you have a free slot this morning if you''re keen." She looks down at her phone. I take a deep breath in and exhale slowly. I could do with the extra three hundred bucks. I thought to myself. "Fuck it. Confirm it with him." I nod my head at her. "Okay.... I''ll ce a can of pepper spray in your drawer just in case you need it." She''s so fucking cute when she looks out for us. I open my bag and give her a glimpse of the taser. With wide eyes, she coughs with surprise. "Don''t I feel stupid?" Sheughs at herself. "Don''t..." I say with admiration. She''s one of the nicest people I know and the least foolish person at that. "I''ll walk in with you," I say as I start to roll my window back up with frozen fingers and I take my keys out of the ignition. We walk through the carpark with our arms linked, feeding off each others warmth. Lisa brings us to a stop at the door and around us. "I need to tell you something," She says quickly before she loses her courage to do so. I stare at her patiently waiting for her to spill the beans. "There''s something you should know about Jimmy." Her brows furrow and her whole demeanour changes. My ears perk up at the mentioning of his name and a faint smile crosses my face. My body sings a melody just for him and butterflies form in the pit of my stomach. She takes a deep shaky, breath. "When Jimmy and I were together he had this odd fetish where he''d want me to call him daddy. But, it wasn''t the kind of kinky daddy people use in the bedroom. If you get what I mean." She gnaws on her cheek. I watch her intently wondering what the hell she''s on about and what any of this has to do with me. "He used to make me sleep with a small brown teddy bear when I''d stay over and beg me to dress in boys race car designed pyjamas." "Okay..... " My heart starts to slow down as my breathing begins to pick up. "The thing with Jimmy is he would constantly have a wandering eye while we were out in public. I use to catch him gazing at boys who were between the ages of four and eight " Her eyes began to water and her bottom lip was already trembling. I unlink our arms and step back looking at her. With the cold breeze and her harsh statement. My body was harbouring the pins and needles sensation everywhere. My brows furrowed and my eyes continuously blinked back the tears that were forming through the state of anguish. "Please say it isn''t so " I whisper roughly as I begin to feel sick to my stomach. Chapter 24: Torn Chapter 24: Torn LAYLA MAY 10th 2018 Lisa starts to rub her temples as she spits out a long line of curse words. ¡°I...I... FUCK.¡± She looks at me with remorse. ¡°Look, I don''t think Ryder did what he did, to get his kicks out of it. I wouldn''t be shocked if Jimmy had groomed him into starting up his little side hustle. Just, so he could gain full ess to Ryder¡¯s files and connections. Like, I told you before. Jimmy¡¯s a selfish... bastard and he wouldn''t do anything that would get his hands dirty.¡± She continued to stare at me as she truly believed the bullshit that was flowing out of her mouth like a cheap rapper high on weed. Upstodatee from Novel(D)ra/m/a.O(r)g ¡°You''re seriously just going to stand here and tell me that my DEAD husband was pressured into selling child pornography by his brother?¡± I sneer at her sense of misapprehension. ¡°I believe Ryder was easily misled. What you really need to be asking yourself is... How did he manage to get himself caught when he never posted on the Dark Web, or let outsiders in that weren''t a part of his original circle from the build-up?¡± ¡°Maybe he slipped and got sloppy or he pissed off the wrong people.¡± I retorted. I felt humiliated which was intertwined with confusion. She slightly opens the door and lets out a longsting breath exporting little clouds of condensation from her mouth. ¡°I care about you,¡± She says as she looks deeply into my eyes touching my damaged soul. ¡°Jimmy is behind this. I can feel it in my bones La and I really don''t want to see you hurt again. Especially, if I can help prevent that from happening.¡± She reaches out and touches my arm. I step away from her gesture offorting me. I feel like I''m suffocating as my worldes crashing down around me once again. ¡°You mean like now?¡± My voice cracks as I sniffle back the tears that refuse to piss off no matter how much I implore them to. ¡°Just think about what I¡¯ve just said." She pleads. "Before, you allow Jimmy to have free ess in your life again. When Ryder is mentioned in his presence he''s quick to change the subject and he begins to act real shady. He''s too sketchy for me to not take an interest in. ¡± She pulls the door back and shifts to move forward. ¡°Let Chad know that I won''t be in for the next couple of days,¡± I say as I turn around and walk back to my car. I mp a hand over my mouth muffling the screams of torment that threaten to break loose. I walk as fast as my legs will take me to my car and I throw myself inside of it, mming the door shut. She¡¯s wrong¡­ She''s a fucking lying bitch who¡¯s obviously jealous that I¡¯m fucking Jimmy! How low does one need to step? I bang my hands against the steering wheel and it sends a tsunami of high pitched tones across the car park. People stop and stare at me before they continue to walk by, shaking their heads. ¡°Fuck you!¡± I yell at them while I flip them the bird. I open my sk and skull back the amber liquid, letting it slide down the side of my face, the flows too fast for me to keep up and it burns the back of my throat right down to the pit of my stomach. I throw the empty sk on the backseat and wipe the side of my mouth. My body feels loose and my surroundings begin to spin. I lean back in my chair and try to rey Lisa''s story. If I was to set aside my anger and the hurt she''s justid upon me. I¡¯d probably be able to see where she''sing from. I know deep down that she doesn''t want Jimmy back because she doesn''t swing that way. But, then she could also be seeking some kind of vengeance towards him because she''s still not on good terms with her father and brother. Jimmy''s fault again. After a few moments of thinking, I soon recalled his actions, yesterday. He refused to tell me when he suddenly told me he needed me. And when I asked him what was going on in that brain of his. He mentioned Ryder and that was it. The bastard looked cut up like he was torn between two ces. I need to get to the bottom of this even if I have to kill him in the process. God help me if that mother fucker is behind this, I will bring him to his knees and destroy the entirety of who he loves like a me burning everything it touches. As I wait for the earth to stop spinning. I rummage through my bag and pull out my shitty excuse of a phone. La: We need to talk! The sooner the better. I press send, throwing my phone on the passenger''s seat shutting myself out from a world I loathe. Chapter 25: Remove the trash Chapter 25: Remove the trash LISA May 10th 2018 I watched as La rushed off towards her car looking like she wanted to murder the crap out of me. Not that I could me her..... Now I have to find Chad and let him know that she won''t be back at work for a few days. He''s gonna be fucked off and I''m usually the one he likes to use as his verbal punching bag. This time around I probably deserves it. Doesn''t make it right on his behalf though, does it? I just had to go ahead and open my big fucking mouth and tell La how I felt about Jimmy. It got me thinking yesterday when I saw him leave her room and I asked him if he was going to be a ''La Regr''. I joked about it and said... "You''re a sick fuck, Jimmy. Even I wouldn''t step that low and sleep with my brother''s wife if he died." I snickered at his brazen activities. He didn''t say anything. Instead, he furrowed his brows and stormed out of the club banging his head with his opened hands. I followed him out of the club, worried about his sudden outburst. "Hey... Hey Jimmy!" I called out to him before he hopped into his car. He looked at me and halted his actions. "What was that about?" I frowned at him. "What was what Lisa?" He red at me as he mmed his door shut. I jumped. " I was only kidding." "Do you think I like fucking Ryders wife?" His hands formed into fists at his sides. "Then why are you here? Is it your way of getting back at him for the shame he brought upon your family? Tainting your bloodline." I questioned him curious to know what was going on in that stubborn head of his. "Shame?" He looked at me bewildered by myment. "Yes, shame for the sinister acts he did to those poor boys." "Don''t talk about him like you fucking knew him, Lisa." Veins visibly appeared on his forehead as his face turned red. "What else would you call it?" I scowled at him. "You''re right... I didn''t know Ryder and I can''t understand why your standing here defending him." "Defending him? He''s my brother, what else am I meant to do?" He banged his fist against the roof of his sedan. "He took his life because of me." He started to bang his hand against his chest. "I was the wo..." He stops himself from saying anything further. "What do you mean you''re the one?" My eyes search his face eager for him to finish exining himself to me. "It''s nothing." "You''re lying." I used him. "Mind your own fucking business Lisa before you get burned too." He takes one more look at me before he jumps into his car and speeds off. I spent most ofst night wondering what he was on about then it came to me. He was the reason behind Ryder''s death because he put him up to it. Jimmy''s never been one to do put himself in the line of fire. I always thought it was fucked up that he wanted me to wear boys pyjamas. At the time I thought maybe he was into guys altogether and it''s why he would always want to take me from behind with a cap on. I didn''t bother to question him because I loved him and I''d take him any way he would give himself to me. I felt disgusted that I hadn''t picked up the signs earlier. I walk down the hallway to see Caddie rushing towards Mal''s room pushing little Jaxson with her. Why on earth would she bring her son here? N?velDrama.Org content. I question myself wondering what''s going on in her silly little head. As I walk into Chads office I see Amar standing right in front of Chad''s face. He brought his muscle with him and he''s standing behind Chad giving him no room to escape from Amar. "She is longer to work here as a sex worker." He tells chad and I can only assume he''s talking about Mal. I walk to the corner of the room and I stand there listening. "What good is she here if she''s not gonna be sucking dick?" Chad inquired. "Give her another job or you''ll soon find yourself out on the streets or behind bars serving a life sentence for something you haven''t done. Amar threatens Chad and I gasp. Before I could muffle the sound they all look in my direction. And not one of them seems to be pleased with my presence. "Who are you?" Amar asks. I Step forward. "Lisa, I help to manage the girls." "What does your job entail?" He looks at me intently waiting for my response. "I. Uh. I make sure the girls have everything they need, I take care of their clientele appointments and the bar." I look at Chad wondering what on earth was going on. "Don''t look at him," Amar growls My eyes quickly dart back to his. "You will train Mal and give her a new purpose to keep showing up to this shit hole." His voice holds no room for negotiations. I simply nod, not trusting my self to answer him with the proper respect he demands. "Good, you may leave and return when I am finished." He coolly dismisses me. I roll my eyes and walk out of the room shaking my head at the audacity of the man. I think of Mal and feel sorry for her. She has to put up with his bullshit. Poor girl probably had to follow a dozen instructions just to get him off. Makes me wonder why he''s suddenly telling Chad to give her a new position at the club. I go to the bar and wait for Chad. I suppose it''s a good thing he has pany so I can try to think of a way to break the news to him that he''s going to be down another worker. Twenty minutester I hear Amar walk out of the office. I walk out of the bar wanting to get this conversation over with. I see Maddie walking down the hall and she screws her face up when she recognises Amar. As she gets closer she opens her godforsaken mouth... "What the fuck you looking at?" She sneers. I gasp astonished by her courage. Amar sighs shaking his head. He looks at Chad who''s ring at Maddie. "I want this bitch fired." He then turns to his muscle. "Remove the trash." His muscle nods and takes Maddie by the arm, escorting her out of the club in nothing but a baby doll dress and heels. "Fuck you!" She looks back at Amar spitting. As she does her best to nt her heels into the ground. Chapter 26: Vengeance Chapter 26: Vengeance MADDIE May 10th 2018 "Let go of me you fucking piece of shit!" I yelled at the asshole who was hauling my ass out of the club. "Taking out the trash as the boss requested." He replied with a heavy ent. "Fuck your boss and FUCK YOU!" I continue to yell as he releases me and walks back inside. I bang on the door after he decides to lock it and stands there smirking back at me. "It''s cold!" I say through chattering teeth. "At least give me the chance to get my clothes." I bounce on my heels trying to keep my blood flowing. I look at my reflection in the window and instantly regret not knowing who this bastard is that has the power to throw my ass out. I continue to bang on the door like a lunatic with a death wish. "Let me in you cock sucking princess." My teeth continue to chatter as a gust of wind blows past me and I do my best not to drop to my knees and beg for forgiveness, even if it is sitting on the tip of my tongue. I turn around and stomp my feet rubbing the goosebumps popping up along my arms. "FUCK!" I begin to shiver uncontrobly. "I don''t have the keys to my car and I''m gonna freeze to death out here." I start to bang my hand against the door again. The door jerks open and Mal passes me my bag and clothes. I snatch them from her and quickly put my clothes on over the dress. "Who the fuck is that man?" I ask her as she remains standing at the door. She looks over her shoulder at the big fucker who''s still standing there smirking at me. "His name is Amar Diamandis." She whispers. "Who?" I look at her as the name is meant to scare me somehow. "You fucked the wrong man off Maddie." She shakes her damn head at me. "And you''re fucking the right one huh?" I watch as misty clouds exit my mouth and float through the air. That''s how fucking cold it is out here today. "I''m not fucking him." "Sure you''re not." I chuckle at her obscene lies. "He only wants your little pussy, Mal. He told me himself." I re at her. Cursing her for capturing his full attention. "I can try to talk to him tomorrow. Hopefully, he''ll be more reasonable and easier to persuade." She looks over her shoulder again. "Come back Monday morning." "What am I meant to do till then Mal?" Mondays four fucking days away. "I don''t know... " She looks away, tapping her nails against the metal door handle. "Look up who Amar Diamandis is and maybe next time when you decide to approach him you''ll keep your damn trap shut knowing he has the power to make you disappear in a blink of an eye." She says rudely as she looks back at me. "I honestly couldn''t care less if the man was a hotshot assassin. I answer to nobody. This club will burn without me!" I threaten her. I watch as the big fucker pulls her away from the door with her eyes wide open and brows raised. This Amar man takes her ce and he stands there smirking at me. "To answer your previous question," He rubs the side of his jaw. "I was looking at a cheap whore who doesn''t know she is beneath me and out of her depth trying to fuck with me." He says coldly. "I don''t give two fucks to bother knowing who your kiddie fucking ass is." I stand in front of him exhibiting that he doesn''t scare me. "Maybe you will when you have no family to turn to after I finish ruining you." He winks as he stands taller. "I will rid the earth from your tainted bloodline if you continue to get in my way." He takes a deep breath in through his nose, smiling at his deration. "Is your threat meant to scare me?" I ce my hands on my hips, chuckling. "I don''t make threats. They''re for pussys who have no intentions of following them through. I pledge to you that I fully intend to follow through with my promise." He raises his head looking down at me from the tip of his nose. "I love a man who challenges me. It brings out the inner she-devil Iid to rest years ago. But I''m more than certain she will love toe out and y with you if... I''m to revive her." Iugh wildly. He stands there in silence and shakes his head at me. This mother fucker doesn''t realise who he''s N?velDrama.Org ? content. messing with. I am a force to be reckoned with. "You provoke the devil you''re bound to get burnt." He turns and closes the door. Being sure to turn the lock till it clicks. I stand there giving him the finger. I will return on Monday and see if Mal has this fucker wrapped around her little finger. I n to stoop to a new level of low and use her to get back at him, even if I have to hurt the bitch in the process. This shithole will burn down to the ground until there is nothing left but ashes. You just wait and see!!! Nobody and I mean nobody humiliates me and gets away with it. I walk towards my car with a sinister smile on my face and a bounce to my step. I need to get home to carefullypose a n on how to get my vengeance. Chapter 27: Cck free Chapter 27: Cck free MALAYINA May 11th 2018 I sit outside of the club waiting for Amar to show up. In my hands, I have my contract and auction ount details as he had requested. For the life of me, I tried to go over the contract myselfst night as I was trying to see what Amar will discover when he goes over it with a fineb. I only felt ipetent afterwards and I had tough at myself wondering what the fuck I was nning on finding. But... I will have you know that I have gained an inkling of respect for the Greek God himself. Who suspiciously is trying to get me out of this mess that Inded myself in. I was too quick to jump at the opportunity when it arose. I was too busy trying to think of ways to pay him back not realising I was putting myself in a dangerous predicament. I see his SUV rolling up and I stand waiting for him to exit. "Mikros." He says deeply as he scowls at me. "It is too cold for you to be outdoors with nothing warm on." He takes me by the arm and ushers me inside. I wanted to tell him the cold doesn''t bother me anymore. I''ve partially be immune to its bitterness. The perks of living on the streets then moving into an apartment that has no heating. "I''ve brought the documents as you asked." I slide them across the table towards him in the bar after I sat down. He removes his leather gloves and trench coat giving them to ''The Hulk''. "Ask the blondie from yesterday to go across the road to the mingo cafe and get two t whites." He says sitting down. I tilt my head to the side and narrow my eyes looking at him. t white coffee from the mingo cafe is my all-time favourite. I''m curious to learn if he knows that about me. He opens the folder and quickly scans the pages before he closes them and pushes them to the side. "I will go over it today and let you know what I find out." He says looking at me. I smile and nod my head. "Thank you." I blush, looking away. I dont know what''se over me. I can''t bring myself to look him in the eye and thank him suitably. Instead, I''m sitting across from him and I can''t stop my leg from bouncing under the table. Every time he opens his mouth and speaks his voice washes over me and makes me feel giddy. Yesterday I wanted to murder the bastard and today I can''t even look at him without my cheeks turning pink. Should''ve left the contract alonest night. The more you went over it the more you admired him...... My inner goddess mocks me. I stand from the table and walk towards my room. I need to get some distance between us. Thest thing I desire is to have feelings for Amar. I dont want to be one of those girls who live in a fantasy world and thinks she has shot with him. "Mikros." He says softly. He ces his hand on my shoulder and I stop not bothering to turn to face him. "You no longer require a room." I screw my face up looking to the side. "What do you mean I no longer require a room?" I turn to face him. "Come back to the bar and we will talk about it." He says as he motions for me to head back to the bar. I do as he asks and I walk back to the bar wondering what he''s on about. As we take our seats again he passes me my t white he had ordered for me. "Thank you." I lick my lips and bite my bottom lip smiling. I take a sip and let out a soft moan as I savour the taste of its velvety foam richness. "Thank you." My words are coated in gratitude. "You''re wee, mikros." He flicks me a wink and one side of his mouth turns upright. I set my coffee back down on the table. Leaning back in my chair I fold my arms. "Why don''t I have a room?" I ask, avoiding making eye contact with him. "Your Rosey pink lips will be cock free from this point on." He says as he leans back and ces his hands behind his head. N?velDrama.Org ? content. My lips will be cock free? I take a moment to process what he''s trying to tell me. I stand abruptly sending my chair to crash backwards against the ground. I look down at him with darkened eyes. "Have you gotten me fired?" I say in an ear-splitting tone. I ce the palm of my hand on my forehead looking around the room breathing heavily as I begin to panic. Yesterday he got rid of Maddie. Today it''s me. Who will be the unlucky sucker tomorrow? My eyesnd on his and the arseholes sitting there smirking at me fully amused by my reaction. "Why?" I ask him with trembling lips. "Because." He casually replies raising an eyebrow. "Why?" I bang my hand against the table wanting answers. He stands, walking towards me, closing the distance between us. I stumble backwards forgetting my chair had fallen behind me. He reaches me and I look up at him with wide eyes. "¨¦na," He holds a finger up. "Don''t raise your voice at me." He says darkly. "D¨ªo," He raises another finger. "Don''t. And I mean dont, mikros." He res at me. "Ever, bang your hand against a table in front of me again." He reaches out and rubs my cheek with the pad of his thumb. "There is nothing more unattractive about a woman who cannot control her anger." His eyes search mine. I raise my hand pushing him away from my face. "Tr¨ªa," He holds up three fingers. "Break those two rules and I will put you over my knee and spank you bare arsed." He licks his lips causing mine to slightly part. "Until you have paid me back in full you will do as I say without question. Nai?" I stand there speechless for a moment or two before I answer him. "Yes, boss," I say feeling deted. "Good." He looks at ''Mini Hulk'' and orders him to pick up my chair just by looking at him. "Sit." Hemands. Chapter 28: No means no Chapter 28: No means no MALAYINA May 11th 2018 I do as I''m told and I sit back down in my chair looking right past him. Refusing to pay him any notice no matter how much my body yearns for his attention. "Mikros." I sit back and continue to ignore him. "MALAYINA!" He raises his voice and I jump. I look at him with tears brimming my eyes and my bottom lip wobbling. He sighs, running his hand over his face and lets out a frustrated growl. "You will be the death of me woman." He says through clenched teeth. "Is that a promise?" I ask him before I could verbally stop myself. He shakes his head and scowls at me. "Do you love sucking dick that much?" He leans back and takes a sip from his cup. As he swallows the glossy espresso, he scrunches up his nose and peers into the cup. "That is disgusting." He says as he ces it back down on the table. He''s not a fan girl, How long has he been paying close attention to you for?...... My inner goddess whispers. "I don''t like being reminded that I''m to remain under your thumb until I''ve paid you back in full." I sniffle. "So it has nothing to do with me forbidding you to suck dick?" He asks me for reassurance. "No Amar!" Even that sounded bratty to me. "Kal¨®s." He stands and picks up the folder I gave to him earlier. "You''re leaving?" I felt a pang of disappointment with his sudden need to leave. "Na¨ª, I''m due in court in an hour and I have to return to my office to pick up myptop." He looks down at me with an unreadable expression on his beautiful face. "Oh," I stand and slide my chair into the table. "What is it, mikros?" He nces at his gold watch. "It''s about Maddie." I look up at him nervously. "No." "But.." "I said no mikros." He says deeply as he cuts me off. "Okay," I bow my head and look at my overworn sneakers hating the fact he dismissed before he got the chance to hear what I wanted to ask him. His expensive Corthay dress shoese into my line of vision. His warm finger slides under my chin as he raises my face, forcing me to make eye contact with him. I stare into his eyes admiring their beauty. "What is it mikros?" He asks gently. "I know what Maddie said to you yesterday was out of line. I mean... Everybody knows Maddie is a thunderous bitch with the ability to drive peoplepletely insane." I lick my lips. "But..." I bite my bottom lip trying to get the message across to him. "Spit it out, mikros." His words wereced with annoyance as he continued to stare deep into my eyes. "Can shee back?" I furrow my brows waiting for him to scold me. "No." He says sternly removing his finger from my face. ''The Hulk'' walks over to us and passes Amar his gloves and coat. After he puts them on, they exit the bar without another word. Soon after Chad walks into the bar and his eyes are zing with fury as he looks straight at me. I know he''s going to want answers that I dont have for the long list of questions he''s about to fire off. I''m just as surprised as everyone else with his new point ofmand at the club. Makes me wonder what kind of shit Amars dangling over his head for him to sit back and let Amar fire Maddie or forcing him to keep me out of the rooms. "Thought you said you didn''t know who Amar Diamandis was Yina?" He sneers as he takes a seat at the table. "Sit." He points to the chair beside me. I do as he says like a good little puppy doing tricks for treats. "I don''t know him personally." "But, you do know him?" He asks pissed off. "I met him when I was fourteen years old." "And?" He impatiently says wanting me to spill the beans. "I owe him a hundred thousand dors," I say as I close my eyes wishing I would wake up from this nightmare. ''How does a fourteen-year-old rack up that much debt?" He curiously asks. "I smashed two of his cars and over the past years I have umted interest on top." He smacks his hand against his legughing at me. Fucking wanker! My inner goddess spits out. "Holy fuck balls!" He continues tough. "My dad liked to use me as his personal whipping board. I couldn''t take it anymore so I jumped into a parked car that still had the keys in the ignition." I use the tip of my fingers to draw circles on the surface of the table absentmindedly. "You''re not the brightest cookie are you Yina?" He shakes his head in disbelief. "You stole kid." "I was desperate. My fathers probably still out there looking for me." Fear slowly starts to creep up my spine. I don''t know what I''d do if he was to show up here. Dragging me back home kicking and screaming so he can get himself off by punishing me for running N?velDrama.Org content. away. "Amar won''t let anything happen to you until you''ve paid your dues. So you''re the reason why he''s here and taking over my house without my permission." He no longer sounds amused. Instead, he leans forward and snarls at me. "You''re more trouble than you''re worth kid. A real pain in my ass!" He res at me. "Tell me something I don''t know." I sigh loudly. "You''re no fucking good to me now that you''re smartarse mouth is off bounds." He shakes his head at me. "Why are you letting Amar control you?" That''s what I''m really curious to know as I asked him. He stands from the table looking down at me. "None of your bloody business kid. Like I said before, you''re more trouble than what you''re worth." He turns and walks out of the bar muttering under his breath. I sit back in my chair and wait till someone decides to tell me what the fuck I''m meant to do. Now that I''m no longer allowed to suck dick. Chapter 29: Lock up Chapter 29: Lock up CHAD May 11th 2018 I walk out of the bar with a little more knowledge as to why Amar has beening into the club for the past couple of days. Who knew our little Mal wasn''t so fucking innocent after all. I''d love to know what kind of spell she''s put on the poor bastard. I''ve seen the way he looks at her recently. At first, I thought he just wanted to break her in and thrash that sweet little virgin pussy she has to offer. Now..... I see him bing rtively protective of her. His nostrils re whenever I talk about her. Like her name rolling off the tip of my tongue is going to secretly caress herdy bits. It''s the typical cliched shit you''d only read about in the Mafia Romance books that every chick has stashed under her pillow. Discreetly reading the soft porn content to help get herself off. While she flicks her bean. You''ll never find someone writing shit about me. That''s for certain. I''m down three fucking girls. Meaning, La''s my solo performer today. Curse Maddie and her pouty little mouth. She just had to get herself thrown out of the club. Mal is off limits. Shit.... Amars made it very clear that he''d have my ass thrown in prison if I dont follow his clear as day demands. I''m a bitch in my own household..... Fan-fucking-tastic! And, It''s Caddies day off today. I can''t afford to start borrowing girls from the west wing to bring them to this side of the club. It''s never good for business when you start rotating the girls and fucking their wings system up. Our V.I.P members get real anti over it. A lot of our clientele don''t like change and neither do I. Especially if it isn''t done by my hands I walk into my office and sit behind my desk. "Can youe to my office beautiful?" I say over the phone to Lisa. Four minutester she enters my office. She looks good enough for me to wanna eat off. I lick my lips picturing her naked,id out bare on my desk with my tongue licking every inch of her exposed body.... "What is it Chad?" She looks at me with annoyance disyed all over her pretty face. "Where''s La?" I ask her as I run my eyes up her body letting my eyes feast upon her womanly curves. "Uh... La won''t being in today or tomorrow." She nervously says as she avoids making eye contact with me. "WHAT?" I raise my voice wondering why I''m only hearing of this now. "She needs time Chad." "Time for what?" "Time to grieve for her first anniversary of her husbands passing." She scowls at me like I''m meant to remember or give a shit. Because clearly, I dont. "Should I send her a bottle of whiskey with a get better soon balloon?" I sarcastically ask her. She arches a brow and shakes her head. "Why dont you try treating your girls with a little more respect instead of seeing them as money-making objects?" I could hear a tinge of disgust in her voice. A tone I was well aware of pinpointing out when her eyes would look at me through narrowed slits. "Because I hired them to make me money by using their bodies," I say. This is a fucking brothel.... A ce where mene to get their dicks wet without criticism. A ce where a woman is objectified. "Well, She''s noting in and there''s nothing I can do about it." She sighs, tapping her foot. "Well! We''re royally fucked for today aren''t we?" I pick up a pen from my desk and throw it across the room, watching it bounce back from the wall. I''ve never had to close a wing of my club down before. "Lock the fucking doors and put a sign up on the entrance." I run a hand through my hair on the brink of pulling it out. Closing the doors will cost me a fortune today. The Mercedes-Benz AMG GT I''ve been wanting will have to wait a bit longer. I''ve been eyeing that baby up for the past couple of months. "Anything else?" "Yeah, get the kid to go around and clean the girl''s toys, will you?" I lean back in my chair rubbing my temples with a headache approaching. "We have cleaners for that." "Fuck Lisa! I know. But because of her," I point towards the bar. "Everythings quickly turning to shit." I pick up where I left off rubbing my temples. I hear her walk out of my office mumbling under her breath. N?velDrama.Org ? content. If I want to regain full control of my club. I''m gonna need to get rid of the kid. Without her being here, Amar will have no reason to keep showing up unannounced. I smirk picking up my phone. I wait for her to answer.... She picks up on the third ring. "What the fuck do you want, Chad?" Her tone of voice shes through my ear and I smile. She''s definitely crazy enough to pull this off... "Maddie baby, how you doin beautiful?" I saturate my words with all my charm. I need this bitch on my side if we''re going to hit two birds with one stone. Where it will benefit us both... "Would you like to hear some juicy gossip?'' I ask her knowing full well the little tart lives for gossip. Chapter 30: Not rocket science Chapter 30: Not rocket science LISA May 11th 2018 I ce the sign on the door as Chad had requested. Directing them to the South Wing of the club. I lock the doors with minutes to spare before the men start casually walking in off the streets. Demanding a quicky before work. In all honesty, I thought Chad would''ve bitten my head off after I had told him to start treating the girls with a bit more respect. It''s fucking nerve-racking watching him treat them like utter shit. No women has the right to go to work. Just to be degraded by their piece of shit boss. No matter what line of work they''re in. Like I''ve said before... And I''ll keep on saying it on repeat like a broken record... Chad''s a fucking dog with a needle dick that needs its foreskin removed. He wonders why it never worked out with Rachel. Like it was rocket science and it was her fault for why he couldn''t keep it in his pants. "Hey, Mal." I take a seat next to her. "Hey...." She says, sighing. Obviously not in the mood to talk. But I don''t care and spark up a conversation with her anyway. "You okay?" The poor soul looks like she''s carrying the world on her shoulders and it''s bing unbearable for her to continue doing so.. For a kid her age she should still be in school graduating this year. Makes me wonder why she''s been here all this time. "Yup.." She sits there spinning her phone on the table watching it go around and around. "You wanna talk about it?" "Nope.." She shakes her head. "Well.... We can either sit here and talk about what''s bothering you. Or, you can go around and gather all the toys and clean them." I cringe just thinking about it. She looks at me and screws up her pretty little face feeling the same. I raise my hands... "Chad''s doing babe. He''s not happy that you brought this Amar man to his front door." I watch her phone spin around on the table once more. "I didn''t know he was following me. I didn''t even know who he was until Chad told me." She says as she leans back in her chair "I turned eighteen three days ago and now I belong to him until he says otherwise or until I pay him back in full." She looks at me with tears in her eyes. I sigh.... No wonder why she''s in the dumps. I would be too if I had someone like Amar hot on my tracks. "Has he threatened you or forced you to do anything against your will?" She looks at me with a ''What-do-you-think-genius?'' expression written all over her face. "Yeah... Stupid question." I shake my head feeling like aplete dumbarse. "Do you have any idea how you''re going get his money you owe him?" I dont bother asking her how deep her debt runs. Even, a monkey would know Amar Diamandis wouldn''t run around town chasing chump change. "I had this brilliant idea where I enlisted online and signed a contract to auction my virginity off." I couldn''t help but gasp out loud. "Amar didn''t take it very well and decided to threaten me in the shower with the water on high temp with my hand beside the flowing water." Content bel0ngs to N?vel(D)r/a/ma.Org. "That sick fuck!" The words came out harsher than I had intended. She nodded her head, scoffing like it wasn''t the first time he''s threatened her with bodily harm. "He also informed me this morning before he left. That I was no longer allowed to be in a room with a client. " "He seems very protective of you." She shook her head,ughing. "Chad was kind enough to enlighten me. By telling me that Amar won''t let me out of his sight till I''ve paid him back in full." Her eyes shone brightly with disdain. "Chad''s a fucking tool, Mal. I wouldn''t touch him with a two-foot pole to save my own life." I lean over the table and pat her hand. "So... Amar''s going to try and get your contract thrown out and you''re no longer allowed to work in the rooms." I ask raising my brow. She nods wondering why I''m repeating what she''s just told me. "Sounds like he genuinely cares about you. If he didn''t, I doubt he wouldn''t waste his time nearly killing Chad. When he offered you to him on a silver tter." "He did what?" Her eyes were wide open with shock. "He personally put his hands on Chad and told him not to sell your virginity or harm a hair on your head." She flushes and one side of her mouth turns up into a smile. "You have feelings for him?" I inquired. Surprised by her reaction. "No!" She sobers quickly and straightens up in her chair. "I won''t tell anyone if you do." "I don''t. There''s nothing to tell okay?" Her voice holds a certain note of denial. "Okay. Well.... You better get to it and start cleaning those B.O.Ts." (Battery Operated Toys) I stand and exit the bar. She clearly doesn''t want to talk and I don''t wanna sit around here all morning trying to fish for answers. My phone res to live..... I pick up on the second ring.... "Hello," I didn''t bother to look at my caller I.D before answering. "Are you free?" Her beautiful voice answers. I stop in my tracks. "Depends?" "Can Ie and see you?" She sounds desperate. "Text me when you get here and I''ll meet you at the door." I end the call. Looking around making sure Chad wasn''t close by. Get a grip Lisa, It''s not like he has supersonic hearing and he''ll know who''s on the other end. I mentally face-palm myself as I go to check the rooms to make a shopping list for when I''m at the adult store next. Chapter 31: Its always been you Chapter 31: It''s always been you LISA May 11th 2018 I quickly open the door and let Rachel in. The moment she steps through the threshold, I close the doors being sure to lock them again. I take her by the arm and move us away from the public eye. When I look at her she seems off. Not her usual perky self. "Did someone hurt you?" I ask her as I run my eyes over her body. Visually checking for any signs of abuse. She pulls on her ear lobe, nervously taking in her surroundings. "Can we go somewhere and talk in private?" Her voice carries a trembling note wrapped around her words. I start to worry, wondering what could''ve brought her here at this time of the morning. She should''ve been at the gym leading her work out ss to a body slimming victory. I nod my head and lead us to a vacant room. Quickly stepping inside, I close the door and lock it behind us. "Is everything okay?" I turn to face her. Resting my body against the door. Secretly trapping her in the room with me. I won''t risk the opportunity of leaving the door unguarded in case she decides to change her mind. And wants to leave without giving me an exnation for why she urgently needed to see me. "No, it''s not." She sighs deeply. She ces her keys on the bedside table and stands in front of me with her nude trench coat hugging her curvaceously all-woman physique. I shamelessly drink her in. "Tell me." I low key demand, needing to know who or what it is that has her standing before me in a puddle of nerves. My nails dig into the palms of my hands as I will myself not to move a muscle. Any sudden movement can send her running from me. "I''ll rather show you." She breathes, taking a step towards me. cing her hands on the side of my face, she crushes her mouth to mine. Licking at the seams of my lips, begging me to open up and let her in. Her tongue begins to vite my mouth with undeniable expertise. I moan softly as our tongues dance together in sync. Gods, She tastes like coffee beans and smells of vani. Driving me crazy with desirable lust. My hands itch to throw her onto the bed, stripping her naked as I devour her, plunging my tongue deep into her sex. However, I restrain myself and let her have her moment of being in control. Before I exclusively strip her of the privilege. "Do you know how crazy I''ve been just thinking about you, Lisa?" Her lips move to the crook of my neck. "My body''s been on fire for days now. I need you to cool my soul..." She desperately pleads. Content from N?velDr(a)ma.Org. I smile, knowing she can''t see the triumph stered across my face. Her lips are too busy working their magic across my heated skin. Kissing, licking and lightly sucking on my bare neck. She hasn''t got the slightest clue that I feel the same way. Only, my soul''s been on fire for many, many years. The taste of her has lingered in the back of my throat, ruining me to take another woman as my own. With the fear of her aroma being reced by someone unworthy. Rachel slowly starts to lift the hem of my top-up, her hands working overtime to unsp my bra with trembling fingers. She pulls them both over my head and drops them beside me. Her eyes hungrily feasting upon my chest before she covers one of my nipples with her warm lips. Flicking my erect nipple with her heated tongue as she lightly sucks on the pebbled bud. Sending a ripple of pleasure down to my sex with my back arching off the door. She releases my nipple with a loud pop. Shifting her attention to my other breast. She starts to pull my blue jeggings down my hips. Kicking my heels off I step out of my pants and pose bare naked in front of her. I arch my brow with a cheeky smirk on my face. "It''s only been two days." "Two days too long." She says breathlessly with her eyes never leaving my body. "Do you need to be reminded of how I taste?" She licks her lips and looks me in the eyes. "I''ve tasted nothing but you on my lips for the past couple of days." She says hoarsely. "It''s not about wanting anymore. It''s about the NEED to taste you. Fuck, I need you on my lips like I need my next breath." She unbuckles the belt on her trench coat and slides it over her shoulders, letting it pool around her feet. She stands before naked as the day she came into this shit arse world. Causing my kitty to purr, moistening with enchantment. I want to ravish her body in every way possible. cing my hand on her rising chest, she allows my touch to slow the frantic pace of her heart to a more suitable speed. I spin us around, pushing her up against the cool timbered door. She hisses at the forsaken contact that''s suddenly been brought upon her. I lick my lips. Taking one of her nipples into my mouth. I get to work on it, effortlessly making her cum. Just by flicking my tongue and nibbling on her perfect tits. She''s so sensitive it never takes longer than a minute before she starts to unravel before me. Her soft moans steer me towards a higher ground driven by perverse desire. "Lisa," She groans, needing more. I insert two fingers into her mouth, shethers my fingers with her spit. By licking and sucking on them like they were herst meal. With wet fingers I slide them between her pussy lips, rubbing them in a circr motion around her erect clit. "It''s always been you." She cries out incoherently. I shift, taking her abandoned nipple between my teeth, directing my tongue in a circr motion; closing my eyes as her scented skin washes over me. Her hips lift off the door as she grabs a first full of my hair, tightly gripping my blonde locks. "Fuck me, Lisa....." She begs. Slipping my fingers into her tight little cunt. I pump them into her feeling her walls gripping me as she sucks me deeper into her needy little pussy. I release her nipple, kissing my way down to her honey pot. Looking up, watching my dreamse to life. I frantically startpping up her juices like a dehydrated bunny, sucking on her clit, as I continue to finger fuck her. "Yes... Yes... Just like that." She cries out as she cums........ **This little fuck fest was thest thing I imagined to happen between us when I first saw her this morning.** Chapter 32: Forgotten manners Chapter 32: Forgotten manners MALAYINA May 12th 2018 I''m rtively positive I had my first sex dreamst night. I woke up this morning moaning and I''m pretty sure I was climaxing at the same time. Waking up in a pool of my sweat with my body tangled between my sheets isn''t my usual wake up stance. I vividly recalled the visions of his sweat dded body on top of mine. His hips slowly thrusting forward with the sound of our coupling filling my ears, overriding all my senses, confusing me from what was real and what wasn''t. It felt almost alien-like and erotic at the same time for me. I was so wet I had to rub myself into a toe-curling orgasm with him heavy on my mind. Hourster and I''m standing behind the bar listening to Lisa ramble on about what I''m meant to do. But all I can think about is Amar making sweet sweet love to me and he''s due to make an entrance through Content from N?velDr(a)ma.Org. the door any moment now. How am I meant to look him in the eye without blushing or wondering if he fucks as good as he did in my dreams? "Mal... Are you still in there?" Lisa snaps her fingers in front of my face. Bringing me back to existence. "Yeah, sorry." I blink my eyes a few times to shake off the dirty images in my head. "As I was saying..." She points to the dishwasher that is loaded with sses. "You don''t want to run the cycle on hot. You''ll shock the sses by doing so and as a result, they will shatter when you remove them from the dishwasher or ce them inside the fridge." She presses the cool cycle button, bringing the hunk of junk to life. "So under here." She opens the cupboard doors under the beer tap sinks. "Is where we keep the kegs. When you''ve hooked on a new one you need to fill a jug to get rid of the froth. Or you''ll just be giving our punters too much head." She gives me a cheeky smirk and a wink. "Too much head?" I giggle. "Well, I can''t be doing that now can I?" "No, babe. I''d hate to see what Amar would have to say about that." We both crack upughing. Our littleughing fit gets cut short when someone loudly and deliberately clears his throat. I nce at Lisa who''s looking back at me with wide eyes. We both know we''ve just been snappedughing at the Greek God himself. "Fuck." I mouth to Lisa. She bobs her head with an undeniable grin on her face. I take a deep breath and I slowly turn around to face my tormentor. "Amar." I gulp. "Would you like.." He holds up a hand and I mp my mouth shut. "We need to talk." He doesn''t sound too pleased about it. I step out from behind the bar ande face to face with him. Without a word, he ces his hand on the small of my back and starts to lead me out of the bar. I turn my head to look back at Lisa, who''s staring at me with a frown on her face. Help!..... I silently call out to her wishing our minds were mentally linked. "Keep walking Mikros." His heavy ent makes my heart skip a beat. He leads us out of the club. His ck SUV is parked up with ''The Hulk'' holding the back passenger''s door open. My steps falter. "Where are we going?" I couldn''t control the tremble that coated my words. "We need to chat in private and we can''t do that in the club." I get into the SUV and scoot over to the other side of the vehicle. Trying to open the door discreetly. "Child lock." He smirks. Obviously knowing how my mind ticks and he''s always one step ahead of me. "Amar, I have a job I need to get back to." I nervously mumble. Trying my best not picture him naked as my cheeks flush. I fan my face suddenly feeling like I stepped into a sauna. Pushing the button for the window to roll down it doesn''t budge. Amar leans over me and pushes the small button next to the button I was continuously pushing. "It''s broken." I pant, feeling like I''m going to pass out. The pad of his index finger pushes the button down and the window begins to descend. I stick my head out the window taking in big breathes. Filling my lungs with anything but his cologne. Even if the air smells of rain and sewage. Jeez... Pull yourself together! My inner goddess hisses at me. "Mikros," He gently says touching my shoulder. "Stop calling me that." I groan, suddenly hating the fact that he still sees me as a ''Little One'' "I''m eighteen now." I bring my head back into the car and put the window back up. "I''m a woman." I clearly state, wanting him to see me as one. "Nai, I''ve noticed." His words areced with amusement. Good one dummy..... Keep acting like a frightened littlemb and he''ll eat you for breakfast and spit you back out..... My inner goddess pipes up once more. I steal a nce at his face. There''s no longer any signs ofughter. Rather, I''m greeted with lines deeply carved into his beautiful face, his eyes scowling back at me and his lips are drawn into a thin line. "Your contract is now void." He starts. "It wasn''t easy finding the loopholes or contacting the industry to pay them off to get your file removed instantly." His nostrils re as he continues to watch me. "You have cost me money, time and a lot of patience Myina." He emphasises my name darkly. I squirm in my seat, my body lighting up under the intensity of his gaze. "I''m sorry, I thought it was a brilliant n at the time. I admit I was wrong." I apologize through gritted teeth, mentally rolling my eyes heavenward. "Nai, next time, try to do a little less thinking. It only seems tond you in a puddle of shit where I''m having to dig you out." He sighs, leaning back in his seat, rubbing his hand over his face. "Fuuk. You." I say loud and clear. I''ve never asked for his help. We are in this situation because of him and my rotten father. Not only that. It''s not like I went out seeking to be indebted to him. He demanded I be pulled from the auction. Before I could see iting. His fingers wrapped themselves firmly around my face, clenching my jaw shut, silencing me from crying out. Touching the tip of his nose with mine, he snarls like a vicious wolf and I whimper into submission. "Do you need to be taught some manners mikros?" He grounds out, adding extra pressure to my jawline, sending a surge of excitement through my veins. He brushes his lips against mine........ Chapter 33: Duplicates Chapter 33: Duplicates MALAYINA May 12th 2018 I held my breath as he continued to rub his lips along mine. Sending a tsunami of butterflies up my legs exploding around my sex. I attempt to inhale shallow breathes as I''m solely consumed by his touch and I wish for nothing more than for him to get it over with and devour my lips. I''m eighteen years old and this is as close as I''ve gotten to kissing a man. On the lips..... Kissing dick doesn''t count..... Right? I shake my head, answering him, with my eyes squeezed shut. Afraid to open them and let him see deep into my broken soul. Letting him discover my untold tales. "You sure about that mikros?" He removes his lips from mine. I mentally kick and scream begging him to return to me. With the tip of his nose, he runs it over my bare neck and I whimper at the foreign feeling. The heat of his breath tickles my skin,pelling me to squirm in my seat as he shifts my head to the side. Giving himself free ess to the crook of my neck. He glides his wet tongue along my feverish skin, coating me with his essence. My nipples harden as they peek shamelessly through my white blouse. Begging to be touched. "You smell like a rainforest on a sunny day." He breathes me in. "A breath of fresh air." He whispers hoarsely into my ear. I arch my back off the seat, thrusting my breasts forward as another soft moan escapes between my lips.. His ent alone is enough to send my body tumbling into an orgasm. On a whim, I wrap my fingers around his wrist, removing his hand from my face and I slide his sensual hand between the gap of my blouse. Inviting him to cup my tender breast. "Amar," I whisper, opening my eyes needing to see him. I want him... I yearn to offer my innocence on a silver tter and serve myself bare to him. No questions asked. The pad of his thumb brushes over the top of my nipple and I gnaw at my cheek trying my best not to sound like a needy little brat. "Gam¨®?!" Amar growls as he quickly moves away from me. Running a hand through his hair, he nces at me with his chest rising and falling. Dangerously fast for a man who''s just lost control for a minute or two. He sighs, pinching the bridge of his nose, closing his eyes and counts to ten in greek. When he reopens his eyes they immediatelynd on mine. The lust that once absorbed his emerald green eyes has now been reced with distress. "Fix yourself up." He demands roughly. I do as I''m told and I fix my blouse, buttoning up an extra button for good measure. I sit back in my chair and sigh at my stupidity. Where did I honestly think this was going to lead? With an abundance of regret, I wish I could rewind time and prevent everything that has happened between us. I''m so foolish it will one day ruin me. He will ruin you altogether...... My inner goddess says and she''s not wrong. I watch in the corner of my eye as he pushes the button for the window to slide down. He says something to ''The Hulk'' in their native tongue and secondster a file is being handed to him through the window. His window goes up and he turns to face me. "I have a new contract for you to sign." He opens the folder and slides out a piece of paper. I look at him through narrowed eyes. So... He gets one contract thrown out the window and he presents me with a fresh one? I think to myself with confusion. I take the piece of paper from him and let my eyes scan over it. I turn it over and look back at him puzzled. "Where''s the rest of it?" I wave the paper in the air. Content from N?velDr(a)ma.Org. "This only asks for my signature," I say exasperated. I may be young. But I''m not stupid enough to sign my life away without an exnation. "You are signing your rights away to think for yourself until your debt is paid." He says with ease. Iugh, I close my eyes and have a good old belly rubbingugh at him. "You''re fucking kidding me right?" I arch my brows, sobering from my hystericalughing fit. He slips his hand into his suit breast pocket and presents an overpriced pen. I snatch it from his fingers and look at it. I hear him snarl at my rude behaviour and it doesn''t phase me. The aftermath smile falls from my face as I start to realise he''s as serious as a heart attack. "No!" I stare daggers at him. "This is ridiculous and unrealistic." I start. "You want to own me! What am I meant to call you if I agree to sign this?" Angry tears prick my eyes. "Daddy?" I sniffle, remembering my piece of shit father. "Maybe Sir? Should I get on my knees, bowing my head and wait for your obscene instructions?" I tear the paper, letting my emotions reflect through the shredded pieces of bullshit. Through a fit of rage. I throw the ripped up paper at him as he continues to sit there staring at me like I''ve lost my damn mind. He opens the folder again and hands me a duplicate. I snatch the paper from him and scribble FUCK YOU along the dotted lines. I hand it back to him with a ''Bitch-is-crazy'' smile on my face. He res at my amazing signature then back at me. Sighing, he reproduces me with another. The asshole smirks at me with a... ''I-can-do-this-all-day'' look on his face. Game on Mr Diamandis!! I mentally smile wondering how many copies he''s brought with him today. Chapter 34: Deals a deal Chapter 34: Deals a deal CHAD May 12th 2018 I lean back in my office chair with my phone pressed to my ear. An evil grin graces my face as I chat away with my new ally. ¡°Did you find him?¡± I ask her eagerly. ¡°I did.¡± She sighed over the phone sounding exhausted. ¡°And the absolute state of it Chad.¡± She sneers. ¡°Don¡¯t worry about what he looks like, Maddie Baby. Worry about what he can do for us.¡± I encourage her not to give up. ¡°You mean what he can do for you? I only get toe back to the same job, with the same lousy pay.¡± ¡°It is what it is,¡± I tell her smiling, knowing it¡¯s a fact. ¡°If I do this and it works¡­¡± She starts. ¡°I want a ten per cent pay rise and I get to keep all my tips. A hundred per cent of it Chad.¡± I lean forward, pick up a cigar and spark it up; taking a long drag of the raw, earthy, spiced tobo. ¡°You have to get the job done first Maddie. Then we will talk.¡± I watch the little clouds of smoke leave my mouth. ¡°Oh, I''ll get the job done Chad. I don¡¯t know how people still have the nerve to underestimate me.¡± She chuckles darkly. "Alright, A deals a deal." I can afford to let her keep her tips and give her a ten per cent pay rise. It won''t cripple me financially. "When are you going to approach him?" I ask her needing to know so I can get things rolling on my end. "We''ll see you Monday morning." Her words areced with excitement. Evil little bunny..... "I look forward to it. Oh, hey Maddie..." "What Chad?" She sounds annoyed. "Do you miss me?" Arge grin covers my face ear to ear knowing the little she-devil doesn''t. "Do you miss my fists?" She purrs. "My nose still hurts and I can''t get into the strip club till my face heals." I pout with the thought of not being allowed back into the big-tittied, sweet pussy haven. "You''ve always been ugly Chad. You can''t me me for that." Sheughs ending the call. I ce my phone down on my desk, stub out my cigar and lightly touch my swollen nose. I think back to earlier in the week when she punched me and Iugh. Then I hiss with pain and m my hand against the desk. "I''m only ugly cause you busted my nose," I murmur to myself childishly. She better get the job done, I want that bastard Amar, gone. Poof.... Vanished into thin air. Him and his ugly sidekick. They''re making me look like aughing stock in front of my girls and clients. I can''t run my business this way. At first, I was all excited like a virgin boy about to get his dick sucked for the first time when he walked through my halls. Instead, I got kicked in the nuts and thrown to the fucking wolves. Mal once upon a time was my special girl. I had high hopes for her, for us. Her virginity was going to bring in the big bucks. But now she''s got Amar by her side that thought is about as good as finding a needle in a haystack. Fuck me days. There''s a knock at the door and I look at my watch with a frown on my face. What kind of bullshit''s going on that needs my attention at this hour? The doors to the club only opened twenty minutes ago and Maddies not here beating some poor pricks gentiles into retirement..... "Come in.." I call out. The door opens and Lisa walks in with a frown on her face. I miss the days where she would wear something more revealing that would have my dick hard in seconds This biker chick look she''s got going on isn''t doing anything for my libido. She looks like she''s about to attend a Gothic funeral for crying out loud. "Thought you might wanna know that Amar led Mal out of the club a minute ago." Her voice held a note of concernced through her words. "Mal is Switzend for me. She''s Amar''s problem, darling." I busy myself gathering the loose pieces of paper around my desk and stack them together. This way she''ll think I''m not paying her any attention and leave. When the truth is I can''t do squat when ites to those two. I can''t allow her to see that it infuriates me either. Because I know my blonde Angel will put two and two together when Maddie shows up with Mal''s dad. If word gets back to Amar I had something to with it. Even I know I''m as good as dead. She huff''s, putting her hand on her hip and res at me. I look up meeting her re and sigh. "Alright.." I drop the papers on my desk and hold both hands up. "Where have they gone?" I pretend to sound interested. "They''re sitting in his SUV out front." She drops her hand from her hip and leans against the wall. "I''ll talk to her when shees back in. He won''t hurt her." Even I know that''s a fact. She nods her head looking at the floor. "I know he won''t. The way he looks at her is possessive and I get the impression Mals growing feelings towards him too." She says absentmindedly. "That could be a problem for business." I entertain her train of thought. "Seriously Chad?" She snaps. Content bel0ngs to N?vel(D)r/a/ma.Org. I look at her pretending to be puzzled by her reaction. "She''s a fucking kid. That man will eat her up and spit her back out. Leaving her behind as damaged goods!" "She''s a sex worker. All of our girls here are damaged goods and it''s not my job to go around trying to fix them." I feel my shoulders go stiff with irritation. She pushes herself off the wall, walks up to my desk and leans over it. Her eyes dance around my face and she leans in closer towards me. I close my eyes waiting for her to kiss, or p me ....... Chapter 35: Aint no pill-popping whore Chapter 35: Ain''t no pill-popping whore CADDIE May 12th 2018 I draw near the club, limping. The doctor says I''m still not allowed to drive so I take the bus. Mal took the bus before me because I had to wait for my grandma to pick Jaxson up. She offered to bring me to work but I quickly declined her offer. She''d have a damn stroke if she knew where I worked. I hiss with pain, every time my foot hits the ground a little too harshly. I refuse to take the painkillers I was prescribed by Amar''s doctor as I''m still breastfeeding Jaxson. The pain is something I''ll have to endure a little longer. It doesn''t help that it''s close to zero degrees and I have nothing warm to wear. I still haven''t been able to establish myself a worthy closet full of seasonal clothing after leaving Ace. The extra bit of money I have leftover I spend on Jaxson. I mean, the kid seriously won''t stop growing. I round the corner and I watch as Amar leads Mal out of the club, they get into the SUV and Vanko closes the door behind them. My heart flutters at the sight of him and one side of my mouth curls up into a smile. I run my hands down my clothes and limp towards him. I make it halfway across the car park when a patrol car stops in front of me. Fucking Ace... I roll my eyes heavenward, wishing the mother fucker would get himself shot while he was on duty. Would definitely make my life a lot easier. But, even I know miracles don''t happen that way and this isn''t a fairy tale story. I watch him exit the car, slipping a retractable baton into his belt. He walks around the car and sits on the bo, crossing his arm, trying to intimidate me. "What is it now Ace?" I sigh out loud. "What I always want Cadz." He narrows his eyes at me. "You need to stop wanting what you CAN''T have." "He''s my son too. You can''t keep him from me." "You wanna fucking bet I can''t?" My wordsced with anger. "I will curl over and die before I let you touch him." He snarls, standing up, taking out his baton, and hits it against his open hand. He steps closer towards me until his shit infused breath fans my face. "You know full well that can be arranged." He runs his tongue along the top of his teeth, with his eyes smiling back at me. I gulp, "You don''t have the balls to do what it takes. You always get your goons to handle your dirty Content bel0ngs to N?vel(D)r/a/ma.Org. work." I cringe inwardly. "For you, I will." He clicks his tongue. "You''re my special girl.." He reaches out and touches my face. I step back and wince as a sharp pain runs up my thigh, exploding around my hip bone. "You''re still a sick fuck!" My voice trembles. Little shbacks of him beating and raping me cross my mind. My bottom lip trembles and tears slide down my face. "Jaxson wasn''t made out of love. You raped me!" I wipe the angry tears using the back of my hand. Smearing the heartache across my face. "You fucking BEAT ME and RAPED ME!" I cry out. He snickers, his eyes look at me as they cloud over, turning his eyes into a shade of dark grey. The storms about to hit and I instantly regret my words. "FUUCCKKK!!!" I scream as pain circtes my body. "STOPP... A..CE..STOP. " I scream out again as another blow hits me. He had slung his arm out, flicking his wrist, opening the baton until it locked in ce. He hit me in the stomach, my thigh, and across my back. I fell to my knees crying and screaming, pleading for him to stop. I curl myself up into a fetal position, using my hands to shield my head. I think of Jaxson and pray to the gods he doesn''t kill me. "You''re a fucking whore. A disgusting, useless bitch who doesn''t deserve MY SON!" He yells and spits on me like I''m filth. My body shakes uncontrobly as fear consumes me. I wait for the next blow of pain to hit me like a freight truck. But, there''s nothing... I only feel the pain that already coats me and the wind blowing harshly over my body. "Caddie...!! Caddie...!!" I peek through my fingers to see Mal sprinting across the carpark. Tears stream from her wide-opened eyes as they stain her face with distress. My blurry eyes wander the carpark and I watch as Vanko drags Ace towards the SUV. Amar stands there with the boot open, shaking his head at Ace. Vanko punches Ace in the head twice, I watch his body go limp and Vanko tosses him into the boot of the SUV, pping his hands, getting rid of the vulgarity. Amar ms the door shut, he says something to Vanko and they jump in the car. Secondster the engine starts and the tyres screech along the road as they peel out of the car park. "Mal...Mal.." I cry out. She reaches my side, falls to her knees and cradles me. "You''re okay Caddie.." She cries. "You''re going to be safe. Amar and his Hulk will take care of him." She sniffles. "I''ll only be safe if they kill the bastard Mal..." I whisper. Her lips are moving as she talks. But I can''t hear her with the sound of my ears popping. My eyes flutter backwards as everything turns ck, erasing me from existence as my mind momentarily shuts don''t. Please... I implore. Please... Wipe him from my life. I can''t carry on this way... No... More... No more suffering...... ***** Chapter 36: Thunderstruck Chapter 36: Thunderstruck LISA May 12th 2018 I lean over the desk to get a closer look at Chad''s hideous face. I scowl looking at his nostrils, he''s used a bandage to cover the bridge of his nose. I don''t know who he thinks he''s trying to impersonate because he looks retarded as hell. I snicker to myself as I continue to stare at him. He shuts his eyes and puckers his lips. Gesturing for a kiss. I bite my tongue, trying to suppress the giggle that coaxes the back of my throat. Does he really believe I''m going to kiss him? Me, out of all people? I''d rather stab myself in the eye a thousand times with a rusty needle. I p the side of his face with my open hand a few times without causing him any pain. Well, that was my intentions until he hissed and looked at me. "Did you think I was going to kiss you?" The corner of my eyes crinkle as I smile brightly at him. "I was hoping you would..." His voice sounds deted. "I''m not into kissing you Chad! In fact, I can''t stand kissing you." I tell him truthfully, his eyes drop to his desk, and he swallows loudly. I watch as his adam apple bobs up and down and I think about confessing my sins to him about fucking his ex Rachel. However, I decide today''s not the day. "But you haven''t given me a proper kiss so how do you know if you like kissing me or not?" He nces at me, arching his brow. "I''ve kissed you plenty. I think you need to brush your teeth or see a dentist.. " I trail off not knowing how to word, -Your breath smells like stale shit.- Without offending him. "No.... I mean a proper kiss." His eyes drop to his trousers around his pelvic area. "You know.. working with foreskin isn''t my fort¨¦." I bite my bottom lip, smirking as I think of Rachels clean-shaven pussy. "What makes you think I have a foreskin, Angel?" He says creepily. I raise my brows and just stare at him. "You''ll never know if you don''t kiss me." "If you wanna keep that double-dipping dick..." I point to his pants. "I suggest you never try getting me to kiss you again." A cold shiver runs up my back and I shake it off. We stare at each other for what seems like a lifetime. Our eyes dancing over one another''s face, taking in each other''s ws. Content bel0ngs to N?vel(D)r/a/ma.Org. "You''re a fucking whore, a disgusting, useless...." Someone yells out in the background, breaking our trance. Our brows furrow and Chad quickly stands, to look through the blinds out the window. "FUCK!" He mutters as he quickly runs out of his office. I walk towards the window and peek through the blinds myself. "Shit!" I whimper as I watch Amar''s ''muscle'' drag Ace away from Caddies curled up body. I quickly run out of the office and continue to run towards Caddie as I exit the club''s doors. I watch as Chad picks her up bridal style and struggles to carry her inside. I look at Mal, she''s standing there crying as she wipes her nose with the back of her hand. I reach for her and pull her in for a quick hug. "What happened?" "I don''t know, Amar and I were talking." She looks up at me as I pull back from our embrace. "Then'' The Hulk'' banged on the roof of the car and stormed off. We stepped out to see Ace hitting Cadz with a baton." She sniffles. "''The Hulk dragged him away from her beaten body and, a..and.. They threw him in the boot of the SUV and took off." She looks where the SUV once was parked. I take her by the hand and lead us towards the club. "That prick needs his baton jammed up his anus." I try to keep my voice level but I fail horribly. "He''s put our Caddie through enough already. I really hope Amars taking him to the police station. He has the power to get his butt thrown in jail and keep him there for a long time." I sigh. "I don''t think they''re taking him to the police station, Lisa." "No, you''re probably right." "I don''t think Amar has a say in what ''The Hulk'' is about to do to him either. He swore long and hard as he watched him storm towards Ace." "You think, do you think they''ll hurt him?" I stop and ask her. Her steps falter, she turns to face me with a serious look on her face. "Will it honestly be a bad thing if they bury his ass alive?" She furrows her brows. "I''m the wrong person to ask, babe. I believe in the justice system." "The justice system?" She scoffs at me. "He is a part of that justice system and it''s corrupt as fuck. Cadz tried to get his butt put in jail. The men at the station justughed in her face." "I..uh..I." I sigh. "Then no, it wouldn''t be. I suppose the world could withstand to lose a woman beater such as himself." I mumble.. We enter the club and walk down the hall to find what room Chad took Caddie to. We find the room and stand at the door thunderstruck to see him sitting beside her on the bed. He runs his fingers through her fanned out hair along the bed. "He''ll pay, sis. I''ll make him pay...." He says through gritted teeth. "I should''ve taken care of him months ago. I''m sorry. I''m sorry for always being a jerk and getting on your nerves." He pauses. "I do love you, ya know. I just.. I just don''t know how to show you without it looking like I''ming onto you." Mal and I nce at each other, she raises her brow and I shake my head. I barely understand the words that areing out of his mouth. It''s all foreign to me too. We return our attention to them and carry on watching Chad as he confesses his brotherly love for Caddie. Chapter 37: Babygirl Chapter 37: Babygirl MAYALINA May 14th 2018 I pick up therge sack of rubbish from the bar, fling it over my shoulder and wobble my weak butt to the back entrance where therge skip bins are. I walk through the halls and look into the rooms as I pass them by. All the doors are open except the room that used to be mine. Things have been really slow on our side of the wingtely. It''s like we''ve all dispersed for our own painful reasons. Caddie won''t be back for a few days as the bruising''s still staining her porcin skin like something ferociously. Maddie is forbidden to enter the club under Amars demands. He still won''t loosen up after I''ve begged him. La is due back today but no one''s sure what state of mind she''s going to be in. I haven''t seen Chad this morning which is odd. He''s neverte, most of the time he''s sleeping in his office. I heave the bag over the side of the bin. I wipe my hands over my clothes and dust myself off. "Mal!" I turn to see Maddie rushing towards me. She''s waving and smiling at me which has me wondering what she''s up to. "Maddie." I scowl at her as she gets closer. "Hey, so there''s someone in room 32A that wants to talk to you urgently." Her eyes glimmer with an unusual shade of grey. "Do you know who or what he wants?" I ask her, twisting my fingers with curiosity. "No, he just said he really needed to talk to you about your father?" "My father?" The hairs stand up on the back of my neck. "Yeah, he doesn''t have much time so I''d get going if you wanna find out what he wants." She quickly urges me to go to him. I nod my head, turning around and walk into the club with shaking limbs. My heart beats erratically as the thought of my father finding me terrifies me. Besides, I''m also forbidden to enter the rooms unless I''m alone. If Amar finds out that I disobeyed him, only God knows what he''ll do to me. I enter room 32A, locking the door behind me. A man stands on the other side of the room looking out the window. He''s wearing a cheap suit with what looks to be a camera around his neck. A Private Investigator or a Journalist spring to mind. I pray the old man''s dead and this stranger has Either way, the man''s in for a treat. Because I can write three novels about him and that''s only me getting started. "I''m sorry, but whatever questions you need to ask.... They will need to be done quickly. I don''t have much time to spare for you today I''m sorry." I quickly splutter, knowing Amar will be here any minute. "Is that right, baby girl?" I flinch, the sound of his voice paralyses me and I gasp with terror. He turns to face me wearing that same old horrid smile he wore just for me many years ago. "How the fuck did you find me?" I swallow loudly with wide eyes that fill with tears. "I''m your father. Where ever you go you leave a significant smell behind. Making it easy for me to track you." He snickers as crosses the room,ing face to face with me. "You''ve grown." He says approvingly as his eyes feast upon me. "You look just like your mother, perhaps a little more stunning." "What do you want." My voice trembles. I slowly retreat backwards, my hands out behind my back, searching for the door. I reach the door and I fiddle with the handle trying to turn the lock with shaking hands. "Did you miss me, baby girl?" He walks towards me. I shake my head as I squeeze my eyes shut, holding my breath, too afraid to breathe in the air we share. He still smells like harsh liquor and an ashtray. I feel his breath on me, twisting my insides with sheer horror. I sense his arm caging me in, the other one reaches out and touches the side of my face. I jolt, as his fingers slide down my face, over my shoulders.... "No, no, no, no, ....." I open my eyes and theynd on his. He licks his lips and leans in for a kiss. I duck under his arm and run to the other side of the room. "Please...." I whimper. "Don''t do this, not here.... Not like this." I wrap my arms around my body. Shielding myself from his vulgar eyes. "Daddy just wants a kiss, baby girl." He chuckles. "I missed you.." He pouts as he draws closer. Suddenly, there''s an urgent rap at the door. "He..." My cries for help are muffled by his hand. With wide eyes and tears streaming down my face. I''m shocked into a paralyzed vessel as I feel his body shift behind mine. There''s another rap at the door but this time the door shakes and the knocking turns into someone pounding on the door. "Mikros!" I hear him call out. My father''s grip tightens around my face, he raises his free hand and snakes his fingers around my throat. "Mikros?" He mutters in my ear. "Scream and I''ll murder that son of a bitch before his eyes meet yours." He snarls. He grounds his front into me. "You feel that baby girl? That''s not only me being happy to see you. Papa''s locked and loaded too." He sticks his tongue out and licks the side of my face. I bounce on my feet, struggling against him. Frantic to escape at any cost. My cries for help belong to him, my fear spreads through my body as my knees threaten to give out. Just when I think I''m about to be his, the door flys open and I stare ahead, meeting Amars Emerald green eyes full of rage. I struggle against my father once more, wanting nothing more than to run to Amar and hide behind him.Content bel0ngs to N?vel(D)r/a/ma.Org. Chapter 38: Staggering promises Chapter 38: Staggering promises MALAYINA May 14th 2018 "If you desire to keep your hands, I suggest you remove them promptly." Amar snarls as he remains standing in the doorway. His eyes narrow into thin slits, his chest rises and falls ferociously, with his hands curling into a fist. One side of his lip arches as he growls when my father doesn''t drop his hand. Instead, he chuckles like a mad man who thinks he''s untouchable, pulling me flush up against his body. "Take one fucking step, I''ll snap her neck like a twig." He maneuvers his hands, putting me into a headlock. I struggle against him, desperately wanting to break free from his restraint. "Stop struggling, mikros. I won''t let anything happen to you agapim¨¨nos." He tries to soothe me. I allow my body to rx. I close my eyes and take deep breaths through my nose, willing my heart rate to follow suit. I think of the kiss we shared and it takes me to a higher ce for a second or two. My fathers'' grip tightens, the bite of pain jolts me and I''m brought back to reality, coughing as I try to suck air into my crushing pipes. My fingers w at his arms, painting his skin with scratch marks. "You''re making daddy very upset, baby girl." He pants in my ear. Content from N?velDr(a)ma.Org. "We will y all in good time. Stop struggling, you''ll tire yourself out." He cackles withughter as he thinks about his sick game. Amar takes a step forward. "After today the only thing you''ll be ying with is the nails stamped into your coffin when I bury you alive." His eyes briefly shift from mine to my fathers. "Staggering promises from a man who''s trembling in his overpriced shoes." He titters. The old man believes he has the upper hand because he has me in his grasp with a gun in his pocket. I highly doubt he''d be standing here acting all high and mighty if he knew Amar isn''t alone. ''The Hulk'' is nowhere in sight. So, I can only assume Amar''s used himself to distract him. I watch him in awe, wondering if the rage he manifests is real or just for show. He takes another step forward, looking like a possessed hitman who could kill a man with any instrument avable to him. My heart begins to pound against my chest again, deafening the words my father is muttering in my ear. He drags me backwards as he moves to the window, removing a hand from my body. He digs into his pants and produces a small handgun, raising his hand he points it at Amar. I stare at him, my eyes bulging out of my sockets, as I scream at him to stop. ''Amar... It''s okay.... Ju...just leave..." I whimper. "He... Won''t hurt me." I sniffle. "No, I only intend to have a bit of fun with her. You can have her when I''m done." My fatherughs, I feel his chest bobbing up and down, rubbing against my back. "You can strip me of my innocence-" Amar snarls. "But you will never own mepletely. I will never submit to you the way you beat my mother into submission. I am not her." I sob. "No, you''re a lot feistier than your weak ass mother. It will be like Christmas when I finally break you, baby girl." He chuckles. He jabs his cock against my ass, gesturing what he intends to do with me. I move out of his proximity, only to be yanked back up against him, causing us to stumble backwards into the window. "You''re lucky you''re still standing there saying what your pathetic mind believes it can aplish while I''m still breathing." Amar shakes his head slowly. "You will get what is owed to you. You and whoever told you of Myinas location. They will pay with their life and their bloodline will be wiped from existence." He vows, darkly. "Take a good look at my baby girls face. Make it worth your while because it will be yourst. Just like that heartfelt speech you so graciously gave." He titters at Amar''s audacity. My insides twist into gut-wrenching knots that have me wanting to fall to my knees, dispersingsts dinner across the carpeted floor. The thought of being left alone with my father to have his sinful ways with me....... Shit.... It makes me think, slitting my wrists a dozen times over would be more tolerable. I gulp, looking at the floor, my eyes dancing around the grey fibre, willing myself to.... "Agh.. FUUCKK!" My father howls. He releases me, pushing me to the floor, I look back at him. He''s held up against the window struggling against his captor, waving his gun side to side. He snickers, pulling the trigger, sending a gliding bullet through the air in Amar''s direction. "NOOOOOO....!!!!" I scream frantically as I cover my ears with both hands, turning my head towards Amar. Chapter 39: Safe and sound Chapter 39: Safe and sound MALAYINA May 14th 2018 Through teary eyes, and a blurry vision. I watch Amar dive to the floor. The bullet prates the wall, leaving a perfectly circr hole in its wake. I sigh with relief and wipe the tears from my eyes. Breathing heavily, I turn to face my father. The Hulk has a belt wrapped around his neck through the openedrge window. A deep red shadow starts to creep up his face as he struggles to breathe. With the gun still in his possession, he points it at me. I yelp, scrabbling backwards, shaking my head as I stare into his hateful eyes. The Hulk yanks on the belt harder, my fathers head jerks back and he drops the gun, scratching at his neck. Amar storms past me, he snarls, punching my abuser four times in the face as he yells at him in his native tongue. I gulp, watching with wide eyes as my fathers head sags. The Hulk releases the belt from his neck and he falls to the ground like a sack of potatoes. I get to my feet and run out of the room. The need to remove myself from the scene consumes me violently. The need to escape my past possesses me more. How could Maddie do this to me? How could she stoop this low by risking my life? The reason behind Amar getting rid of her has nothing Content from N?velDr(a)ma.Org. to do with me. I run into the changing room, I strip and jump into the shower on the coldest setting. Sliding down the wall, I bring my knees up to my chest, screaming and crying. "Mal honey, is that you?" I hear Lisa ask on the other side of the cubicle. I tuck my head into my chest, squeezing my eyes shut. Wishing the world would stop spinning for a brief moment while I try to absorb what just happened. How did I not see the signs or why didn''t I trust my instincts and not enter the room in the first ce? I shake my head, disappointed in myself. "Mal..." She taps on the ss door. Reminding me this is my reality. "Mal.... Honey, what happened?" She asks sincerely. "I''m fine." I whimper, telling the biggest lie I''ve ever told. "You don''t sound fine, babe." I hear her sigh before she titters. "Leave us." His deep voice fills the room. "I.. Uh.. sh-" "Leave." He says once more, with determination. "Mal, I''m going to leave. But if you don''t want me to go tell me and I won''t." I could hear the tremble in her voice as she tries to stand her ground with Amar for my sake. I gnaw on my inner cheek, preventing myself from begging her to stay. I know it will only drive Amar over the edge and I don''t want Lisa getting caught in the crossfire. Momentster I hear her shoes clicking against the tile flooring as she exits the room. "I don''t want anybody entering until we''ve left." He orders. The faint clicking of the door closing echoes through the room. The shower door opens, I look up to see Amar standing there in nothing but his boxer shorts. He enters the shower, flinches at the temperature of the water and changes it to his liking. "Mikros." He offers me his hand. I remain where I am ignoring it. He stares down at me, running his hand through his wet hair and sighs with frustration. "Mikros." He says gently, his dark grey eyes slowly return to their breathtaking emerald green. I absentmindedly ce my hand in his and he carefully helps me to my feet. His eyes drink my fully exposed body and a low growl escapes from his chest. I shift, intending to cover my body with my hands and he takes my hands in his pinning them behind my back. He backs me into the wall, towering over me. "You ran?" He asked hoarsely. I nod, too afraid to use my voice. "I was worried," He says honestly, surprising me. He swallows and I watch his adam apple bob up and down with fascination. "I should''ve kept a closer eye on you. I''m sorry." His wordsced with sorrow. "I gotfortable and danger came knocking on your door." His eyes search mine. "I promise it will never happen again." He moves closer, his bare chest grazing my erect nipples. I sigh, the thought of our feverish skin caressing one another sends a surge of arousal through my body. His fully hardened cock rubs along my sex, I look up at him, blinking through the water that continues to rain upon us. "I''m going to kiss you agapim¨¦nos." He says hoarsely. I nod my head, giving him consent. Closing my eyes, I wait for him to im to my mouth. Unexpectedly he hooks my leg over his shoulder. I open my eyes in shock as he glides his velvety tongue over the folds of my virgin pussy. I cry out at the foreign contact, shocked that Amar is kneeling before me, eating me out. He lightly sucks on my clit, drawing it out getting it hard as he swirls his tongue around it at the same time. I arch my back off the wall, running my hand through his wet hair. His tongue dips into my entrance and he begins to tongue fuck me, my walls pulsing around him as I ride his face hungrily seeking my release. "Amar..." I cry out, loving the sound of his name leaving my lips. My hands slide up my torso, cupping my breasts as I run the pads of my thumbs across the pebbled buds, sending jolts of pleasure straight to my pussy. He inserts a finger inside me, flicking his tongue over my clit as he thrusts into my pussy. My hips move against his mouth, matching his rhythm, synchronizing in perfect harmony. I knead my breasts as a deep pressure fills the pit of my stomach. "I..I..I''m going to cum, oh God. You''re going to make me cum Amar." I whimper as my body finds its release. Amar continues to assault my pussy, licking me like a starved man eating hisst meal......... I pull my bottom lip between my teeth, masking the smile as I think to myself.... "Holy fucking shit balls...!!! Amar-fucking-Diamandis just ate me out!" Chapter 40: Hand in the cookie jar Chapter 40: Hand in the cookie jar LAYLA May 14th 2018 There''s nothing like returning to the ce that makes you feel like utter shit and has you moaning your tits off at the same time. Working at Clubrooms thankfully pays my bills and I''m able to live afortable lifestyle. More so than others. I guess I should be thankful that I''m not out on the streets begging for food, just yet. I''ve spent thest few days hiding out at home. Repetitively going over what Lisa had told me. I was going out of my mind just continuously thinking about it. How could I have missed the signs of Ryder being groomed by Jimmy? Or, the stacks of photos that were stashed behind our dressing tables and T.V cab. All the pieces started toe together and form a picture. Everything started to make sense and be evident for why Jimmy was always at our house. He was like a bad smell that we couldn''t get rid of. I was so naive to assume his wife couldn''t stand the sight of him after he had been out boozing too extensively. I drove two hours to the cemetery with a bottle of whisky in my bag. I went to visit Ryder for the first time since he had been buried. All the pent up anger I had towards him slowly started to fade away the more I opened up and spoke to him. I had to stop andugh a few times, even I knew I looked ridiculous doing it. Bizarrely, I felt so much lighter when I left. And.... I still had a full bottle of whisky in my bag. For once, in a very long time. I didn''t feel the need to drown my sorrows in the amber liquor or want to end my own life. The thoughts of making the pain go away with a simple flick of the trigger on Ryder''s shotgun had been lingering in the back of my head for many months. But with the knowledge that Ryder wasn''t the mastermind behind his side hustle. It has given me a new meaning to life by avenging Ryder and getting even with Jimmy. I want him to suffer the way I''ve been suffering, I want him to lose a piece of his soul just like Ryder did. I want to be known as his living and breathing Karma. The one who makes him shake in his boots, every time he hears my name. I feel sick to my stomach that I let that slimy bastard touch me intimately. If I could, I would scrub myself raw internally, disinfecting myself from the gue he infected me with. He is a virus, a virus that eats away at innocent people. A sick bastard who needs his dick chopped off and shoved up his ass. I walk through the back entrance to the club, ignoring themotion going on down the hall. I enter my room and sit back in my armchair. I let my eyes browse the room, the suns peeking through the curtains, making the dust particles visible as they dance through the air. The room smells like it''s just been through a deep clean service, leaving the smell of cleaning products wavering about, tainting the atmosphere of the room. I open my bag and pull out my phone. Scrolling through my contacts I swipe right when that son of a bitches name appears on the screen. La: My kitty is hungry, bring her arge sausage with your special cream sauce. I hit send, If he thinks he''s about to get his dick wet. I know it''s a sure thing he will show up, knocking on my door like the bastard he is. I mean... Who in their right state of mind would bang their dead sibling''s wife when the dirt is just starting to set on their grave? Ding..... Jimmy: I''ll bring her the biggest, creamiest, sausage she''ll ever eat in her life I scoff, reading it. After today his meatballs won''t be producing anything creamy... *** I walk to the changing room to have a shower. Myst client begged me to give him a golden shower after I fucked him up the arse with the biggest strap-on I had. He ims he''s straight with a wife and Content from N?velDr(a)ma.Org. five beautiful kids at home. Just like I im to be Megan fox blessed with J-lo''s ass and Salma Hayek''s tits. I''m sure he''s one of Maddies clients. She''s the only crazy one that would agree to do that kind of crap. I jump into the shower and wash the filth from my body, scrubbing my face and washing my hair. When I''m done, I turn the shower off and get changed. I slide a razor in between my breasts and walk back to my room waiting for Jimmy. I don''t know how this is all going to y out. I don''t know If I''m going to use the de or not. But I do know I want to hurt him and that could either be mentally, physically or emotionally. Either way, he will get what ising to him. There''s a knock at the door, I get up and open it. "Hey, you..." He says cheerfully. He leans in to kiss me and I step back. He smirks and reaches for me. "We need to talk Jimmy." I close the door. "About?" He asks, frowning at me. "About you, Ryder and the little side hustle you got him into." I look at him with disgust. My hand''s tremble and my heart sinks into the pit of my stomach when his face changes. He looks like a kid who''s just been caught with his hands in the cookie jar!! Chapter 41: Innocent until proven guilty Chapter 41: Innocent until proven guilty LAYLA May 14th 2018 "It was you wasn''t it?" I stammered. "What was me, La?" His demeanour suddenly changes as he scowls at me "You got Ryder to start up that sinful side hustle didn''t you?" I trembled with anger. "Don''t be fucking ridiculous." He scoffed, as his eyes bounced off the walls. He looked everywhere else but in my eyes. "I have sons of my own." He grounded out. "Does Nikki know, Does she know what kind of sick fuck she married and produced kids with?" My words were coated generously with repulsion. "I told you once before to keep their names out of your filthy mouth." His hands formed into tight fists. He was openly losing control in front of me. The more I looked at him the more I believed it was his doing. "My mouth may be filthy but you''re a sick son of a bitch who needs to rot in hell." I shove him, pounding my hands against his chest, imagining my fists were daggers. He wraps his hands around my wrists in a vice-like grip, stilling my movements as he snarls at me bitterly. "Haven''t you heard of the term ''Innocent Until Proven Guilty?" He says in a deathly tone. "You mother fucker!" I struggle against him. "I''ve already judged and sentenced you! You''re guilty." I break down crying. "My Ryder wasn''t a sick bastard. He was a gentle soul who had a heart of gold." I whimper, wishing I wasn''t such a heartless cow towards my husband that night. He tried to tell me it wasn''t for his pleasure, cryptically telling me it wasn''t his idea. I lost everything that weekend, including a piece of my soul when Ryder pulled that trigger. I''ve been walking around with a heavy heart and bricks for feet. Time seems to roll over slowly, slower than I thought it did just days ago. It''s not fair this perverted sicko gets to walk around, living his life like an innocent man. It''s not fair! "Fuck you, Jimmy, you''ll pay. I swear to the mighty gods you''ll pay for your sins." I continue to struggle against him, his touch branding my skin with pain that fuels my bitter hate I have towards him. He chuckles, striding forward, backing me up against an unweed wall. He leans forward, grazing N?velDrama.Org ? content. my neck with the tip of his nose, inhaling my scent. I pant, with the need to strike him. "What are you going to do La? Tell Nikki that we fucked?" Heughs. "She won''t believe a word that leaves your fucking mouth. You see princess, I''ve been going home and telling her you''ve been following me." He says darkly in my ear. "You''re a liar!" I spit out with venom" ''Nope, she thinks you need help, mentally. Apparently, it''s not healthy for a widow to stalk her deceased husbands'' brother and beg him to impregnate her." "I would never!" "But she doesn''t know that now does she? She told me I need to go down to the police station and get a protection order out on you." He chuckles some more. "I''m going to tell you something and I''ll only say it one time. So you better open up those ears and listen real.... carefully." He releases my hands, steps back and turns me around, pushing the front of my body against the wall. "You''re right... I''m a sick fuck who pries on little boys. It''s their soft skin that gets me-" His words are deafening and I use all my strength, using the wall to push myself backwards. I reach into my bra and pull out the de I had tucked away. "You''re dead!!..." I reach out and slice his face with the de. Crimson red liquid seeps through the gash on his face I''ve proudly just given him. Shock fills his eyes as he reaches up to touch his cheek. "You fucking crazy bitch!!!!" He yells as he charges at me. I swing my hand through the air again, slicing his hand. He continues to pursue me, his eyes turn a shade of ck and I realise he''s in a state of rage. I turn and quickly unlock the door, running out of the room. I run towards the bar, dropping the de as my fingers quiver uncontrobly. I reach the bar and my heart sinks when I realise it''s vacant. I run to the counter praying Lisas doing stock take or Chads drinking himself silly. Disappointment sets in when I realise I''m alone. I turn in time to see Jimmy up close. He grabs me by the roots of my hair and hits my face against the bar''s countertop. I cry out as pain spreads across my face. He throws me to the ground and Ind on my ass with a loud thud. I scrabbled backwards, regretting my actions, wishing I was stronger. "Look at you," He titters,ughing. "You and Ryder deserved each other! Two pathetic matching souls who can''t do anything right." H shakes his head with disgust. Picking up a barstool he raises it over his head. I lean back on one arm, raising the other to shield my head, waiting for the brutal impact, closing my eyes. Momentster, I hear a deathly thud, I peer up to see Jimmy''s eyes roll back as he falls to the ground with the stool in his hands. "Oh SHIT!!!" My eyes shift to see my saviour who''s now standing there panicking as blood pools around Jimmy''s head. Chapter 42: It was an accident Chapter 42: It was an ident LISA May 14th 2018 I stood there with wide eyes as I let the big Galliano bottle slip through my trembling fingers, watching Jimmy fall to the ground like a sack of potatoes. I only hoped to knock him out. Now I''m afraid I might have killed him. When I look at La, she''s staring back at me mirroring my emotions. I approach her and assist her to her feet. "I. I didn''t mean to hit him hard." I whimper, looking at her. "It was an ident!" I cover my mouth, trapping the words that eagerly what to be heard. "Let the piece of shit rot in hell." She spits on his body with distaste and kicks him. "You hear that Jimmy? Rot. In. Fucking. Hell. You. Sick. Bastard." She sneers at him darkly. She turns to face me, wiping her teary eyes and sniffles. "He confessed Lisa, he started to confess how his sick mind worked and I cut him." "That was you?" I say stunned as I take another look at Jimmy''s face. The cut ran from his right brow down to the corner of his lip. The cut was so deep, theyers of the skin rolled back, exposing his cheek tissue. "What are we gonna do?" I ask panicking. I never thought I''d end up in jail growing up. Not for fucking murder anyway. I continue to stare at him, letting my eyes rest on his chest, praying to see it rise and fall. Nothing....... I don''t know if it''s my eyes ying tricks on me or if...... FUCK!!! "Grab his legs." She says sternly. "What for?" I watch as she stands where his head is looking at me like I''m stupid. "Are you really asking me this?" She sighs. I obviously know she wants to move his body out of sight in case a client walks into the bar. But where is what I''m wanting to know. "Where are we taking him?" "The skip bins around the back. Tomorrow''s collection day." She says breathlessly, lifting his shoulders and dropping them again. "Fuck!" She curses out loud. She looks around the bar, looking for something to help us move his body. "Where''s the oil drums?" "Thest one should be by the dishwasher." I watch her run behind the bar and roll it out using the hand trolley. "Close the door will you?'' She says breathlessly. I close the doors, double locking them in case Chad decides toe in and drown his kidneys in alcohol. I turn and rush towards her. "I''m gonnay the drum down, we will stuff his heavy ass inside and try our best to stand it back up, okay?" She wipes the sweat from her forehead. "This is crazy La if we get caught-" Content from N?velDr(a)ma.Org. "I''ll take the me." She cuts me off. "But I-" "Consider that if you had not arrived when you did, "She directs her attention to Jimmy''s corpse. "That would have been me." My scowl deepens as my gaze alternates between her and Jimmy''s body. I recognise that she is correct, but that does not absolve me of the crime Imitted. "Go put on some gloves and a damn hair." I nod, turning on my heel to do as I''m told. I bend down with the intention of picking up the murder weapon and disposing of it. "Don''t you throw it out, I''m going to ce that on Ryder''s grave." She smirks darkly. Her sudden change in demeanour sends shivers up my spine; we''ve just killed someone and are attempting to dispose of his body, and she wants to keep the bottle as a trophy? Surely she''s just as shocked as I am, solely running on adrenaline. I return with my hair encased in a cap and gloves on my hands. I also put an apron on with the hopes of not staining my clothes with his tainted blood. At first, we struggled to get his body inside the drum, trying every angle, until we finally decided to curl his body up in an awkward position and seal him inside by reattaching the top and taping it down. Before we wheel him through the halls and out the back door, we scrub the shit out of the carpet. We try everything we can think of to lift the drum once we''re outback, but we couldn''t even get it off the ground. "Billy-Joel!!!!" She screams out to him as he steps out of his vehicle and heads towards us. "Ladies, beautiful morning-" ''Yeah, yeah. The clouds are parting and the birds are singing." She cuts him off. "Can you help us put this bastard into the bin?" She taps on the drum, referring to Jimmy being the bastard. He smiles and assists us in loading the drum into the bin, thanking the Gods we tapped the lid down. We express our gratitude to Billy and return inside, wiping our brows with the backs of our hands. "I need to get rid of his car." She mumbles, facing me. I sigh, "And how are you going to do that?" I ask curiously? "We have cameras in the front, La." "Do you think you can turn them off?" She pleads "I can''t. I don''t know Chad''s password." I tell her truthfully and if I did I doubt I would''ve agreed to do it. "Is he here?" She looks at me with wide eyes. I shrug my shoulders at her, not sure whether he''s here or not because I haven''t seen him yet. He appears whenever he wishes. She steps into his office without knocking, and I trail behind her, it''s empty, I put my hand on my chest, struggling to stop my heart from racing. She walks over to his desk, turns hisputer on, picks up his coffee cup and tips the leftover liquid on hisputer, causing a power surge, destroying the I gasp, "La, have you lost your fucking mind?" I look at her with disbelief. "I''m desperate, I have no other option. What''s the pin to his safe?" Her gaze shifts to the safe next to me. "No!, I can''t..." I draw the line shaking my head. "I need it, Lisa." She begins to cry. "I can''t stay here, waiting for the police to discover it was me." She wipes her face. We stare at each other, the stillness in the room lingering between us and I feel the willpower slowly draining from my core as I take in her state of panic. I run my hand through my hair and sigh. "0414, it''s the date when he lost his virginity." She nods, rushing to my side, punching in the code. I hear it unlock and she turns the handle. "Bingo!" She chuckles. "There''s gotta be at least $20k in here." She starts to fill her pockets with money. I exit the office, walk to the changing room, locking myself in the toilet. A sob escapes my lips, and I cover my mouth with my hands to muffle my screams. ''What the fuck have I just gotten myself into?'' I think to myself. I''ve just murdered the first boy I kissed, the only man I''ve ever fucked and a father of two beautiful boys who will now grow up without their dad........... If the guilt doesn''t kill me, the nightmares toe surely will.. Chapter 43: Is this the end? Chapter 43: Is this the end? CHAD May 14th 2018 The door to my car jerks open and I watch as Maddie gets in and closes the door behind her. She''s wearing a long blonde wing, a ck floppy hat with dark shades that cover the majority of her face. Looks like she''s auditioning for a movie scene in which she''s a part of in reality right now. ''How to get away with kidnapping the greek-gods virgin'' I give her a stern look as she pulls her sses down the bridge of her nose with her eyes peering over the top, meeting mine. "What?" She asks in a snarky manner that has me shaking my head. "You look fucking ridiculous you know that, don''t you?" I snicker at her. She takes her shades off, popping her gum and res at me with distaste. "Should I saunter my brown sugar ass into the club and inform those mother fuckers, that bringing Mal''s dad here was your idea?" She scoffs at me evidently mad that I pointed out how outrageous she looks "Go on, Maddie Baby." I dare her. "If you honestly believe that Amar will let you walk away without him ripping your throat out. You''re an absolute legend." I say sarcastically, knowing full well Amar wouldn''t let her walk. Content from N?velDr(a)ma.Org. The kids got her head stuck so far up her arse that she still ims she can see the sun shining through it. I silently pray that everything goes as nned. My blood screams loudly for what I crave. Having me run full speed ahead, blindly pursuing my agenda. What I thought was a slice of pure heaven turned out to be a ming piece of fucking hell, tormenting me for the past couple of days, driving me to the edge, bing someone I don''t even recognise anymore. Hate is an influential son-of-a-bitch that will have you doing shit where you won''t recognise yourself anymore. She scoffs again, "Fuck him, fuck his ugly side bitch and fuck Mal. I told you from day one there was something fishy about her and all you saw were dor bills spitting outta her mouth." She shifts, sliding her sses back on and points at me. "And fuck you too Chad. In fact, Fuck everyone who works in Clubrooms. I know y''all just think I''m a crazy bitch." She exims. "You are and that''s what makes you a threat. You''re unpredictable, careless and you can''t follow simple instructions." I scratch the back of my head hoping she doesn''t punch me in the face again. "Thanks!" She beams, taking what I said as a bigpliment. "Uh... You''re wee." I lean back in my chair and watch the front of the club. The door opens and I see Amar''s sidekick dragging out a motionless body, he opens the boot of his SUV and dumps the body inside, closing the door and walks inside, rolling his shoulders back... "Please tell me that wasn''t Mal''s father." I groan, wrapping my fingers around my steering wheel, watching my knuckles turn white as I realise Maddies n didn''t work. "Uhhhhh... That wasn''t Mal''s dad......" She says sheepishly and I whip my head to the side ring at her as my nostrils re with anger. She giggles, knowing she fucked up and slowly extends her hand, reaching for the door. "FUCKKKKK MADDIE!!! You said it was a solid n." I roar at her, with my eyes bulging out their sockets. "Yeah......" She sighs. "I''ll just, Ummm..." Before I could grab her, she abruptly opens the door and flees my car. "Shit," I mutter not surprised by her antics. Reclining in my seat, I stare straight ahead at the club for what seems like an eternity when it''s only been less than an hour. I gradually begin to drift off as the queen of darkness seizes control of me and I sumb to her insanity. I stir in my sleep, emancipating myself from the darkness that will not hold me captive. I slowly pry open my tired eyes to find a pair of emerald green eyes ring back at me. I flinch and open my mouth to scream for assistance, but my screams are muffled by a thick piece of rope wedged between my teeth. I''m bounded into a chair, my eyes scan my surroundings, and I notice that I''m being held hostage in an abandoned building, a cliche scene from a mafia film where I''m about to meet my maker. My eyes well up with unshed tears as I reflect on the amount of pussy I''ve had and the amount of pussy I''ll miss out on. It''s been an exhrating ride, but I wouldn''t change a thing. "I''m sure you and that piece of garbage over there were instrumental in bringing Myinas pat¨¨ras to the club." His voice carried a deathly tone that should not be taken lightly. My gaze shifted to the corner where Amar had previously scowled, and I was greeted by a pair of dormant brown eyes staring back at me. Maddiey in a pool of blood that covered her curly hair they continue upward, I discover where she has bled to death. They slit her throat open the sick mother fuckers. "You fucking scumbag!" I scream and bounce up and down in my chair. Fear seeps into my pores as I watch him raise his hand holding a gun, pointing it right at me. "Today marks the day where your bloodline will be eradicated from this. Caddie and her son are lucky they are not from your bloodline." He titters. " I can only imagine how slowly Vanko would''ve ended your life." "Please... Please you don''t have to do this!" I beg, knowing they can''t understand my pleads for mercy. He cocks the gun, and I stare straight down the barrel, my eyes squeezing shut as I piss myself, knowing I''m about to meet my maker. The air fills with a loud crackle, followed by silence. My body feels light as air as if I''m gliding towards the clouds. I smile, knowing heavens waiting for me. Suddenly, my body screams in agony as I''m being dragged down into the pit of fire, where hell ims me. Chapter 44: From Nightmares To Being Robbed Chapter 44: From Nightmares To Being Robbed CHAD May 14 2018 I jerk awake, gasping for air, and search my body frantically, anxiously patting down my torso. It had all been a dream. A real disturbing dream that''s left me quivering. I wipe the beading sweat from my brow and attempt to calm my breathing and heart rate. "Shit, shit, shit...." I start banging my hands against my steering wheel, evidently freaking the fuck out. I scrub my trembling hand across my face, removing the fear that has stained my skin. The thought of Caddie and Jaxson being hurt weighs heavily on me; guilt begins to gnaw at me, and I feel sick to my stomach. I''m a really shitty brother and a genuine piece of shit Uncle. All right, I admit it, I''ve epted it, but I don''t like it anymore. If I don''t die today I vow to change, I vow to stop thinking with my dick and take care of my family. I chuckle, who would have thought having Amar kill me in my dreams would shake me and wake me. It''s like I''ve been given a second chance and I don''t want to waste it. Do I regret coborating with Maddie? Gods yes, not one of my finest moments. I inwardly facepalm myself. I shift my eyes and look towards the club, the SUVs gone and I sigh with relief. After a few deep breaths and some positive self-talk. I step out of my car and into the Autumn breeze. On trembling limbs, I make my way to the club''s door. Before my hand settles on the doorknob, I look in the window, flinching at my reflection, and hastily fingerb my hair. When I''m satisfied with my resemnce, I yank open the door, walk through the hallway and whistle like it''s just another ordinary day in paradise. When I observe that the walkway to my office is clear, I stop whistling, not wanting to draw attention to Content from N?velDr(a)ma.Org. myself as I''m not in the chattering mood. I walk into my office and shut the door behind me, sighing, with relief, leaning my head against the door, thankful my tormentor had left. I walk towards my desk. "What the fuck!" I cry out as I stub my leg against something hard. I look down and my safe is wide open. Dropping to my knees I peer inside and it''s empty. "Fuck!!!! I''ve been robbed." I yell out, on the verge of crying. Who the fuck would- "You''re lucky it''s just your safe that''s been emptied." His sinister voice wees me. When I look up, I watch Amar swivelling in my chair, behind my desk to face me. He has a gun in his hand, pointing in my direction. I bow my head and silently beg the gods to forgive me and grant me ess to the stairwell that leads to the sky. ''Please.... Not again!'' I silently cry, trying not to piss myself. His shiny shoes appear in front of me and I raise my head slowly running my eyes up his body until they collide with his. "I D.. DI.. DID''NT DO IT," I grovel at his feet. "IT WASNT ME!!!..." I lie through my teeth. "What wasn''t you?" He sneers. "Ummm." My body continues to tremble. "Are you a man or woman?." He chuckles, twirls the gun on his finger and passes it to me. "When I walked in I discovered this on the ground." He smirks. " The only weapon I carry is a hunters knife. So you don''t have to fear getting shot by me." He carefully raises his cks, disying the enormous knife fastened to his higher ankle. I stand and approach him, I take the gun from his grasp and point it at him. "Did you also rob me?" With my hands trembling, it''s difficult for me to aim the gun at him. He looks at me and scoffs. "Does it look like I need your chump change?" He shakes his head with disgrace. "And if I were you, I''d think about lowering that gun." One side of his lip curls as he snarls. Lowering the gun, I slip it into the back of my pants and raise both hands mid-air. "Done." My heart pounds uncontrobly. His eyes narrow into thin slits as he walks backwards and leans against the edge of my desk, folding his arms, dominating the aura between us. "We know Maddie was the one that brought Myinas father here. But what I want to know is how she found out about him?" "I haven''t seen or heard from her since you removed her from the premises." I lie, once again. He rubs his chin, "What about the other women?" "I doubt it, none of the girls were close like that. They all kept to themselves because they all have pasts they don''t want to share." For once I answer him honestly. I do my best not to break under the intensity of his gaze as the silence in the room is deafening. He stands, straightening his suit and runs his hands through his wet hair. "I will find the answers I seek, I am a very patient man and I always get what I want." He says sternly, leaving no room for doubt in my mind. "Let it be known that Myina belongs to me. Those who wish to harm her will answer to me, and those who pose a threat to her poses a threat to me as well." He says darkly, his eyes changing from emerald green to grey. I frown. He appears to be more possessive than protective of the kid. I know I wouldn''t go to great lengths to protect someone who owed me money. He clears his throat, breaking my train of thought. "I''ll be sure to spread the word." I promptly reply. He exits the office with a nod, and I exhale, oblivious to the fact that I had been holding my breath. MY SAFE!!!! I storm out of my office; it''s time to gather everyone and figure out who the fuck robbed me! Chapter 45: Detective Evie Chapter 45: Detective Evie MALAYINA May 15th 2018 I stand behind the bar, serving an old man who won''t stop talking my ears off. I slide a packet of nuts across the countertop to him and he chuckles, saying. "My nuts use to be hard and salty back in the days too." He runs his tongue along the top of his gappy teeth. I cringe, swallowing back the spew that threatens to disperse itself all over the countertop. I pick up the wet rag and saunter towards the other end of the bar, wiping down the clean tables for the third time this morning. I''m sure it''s collected a little bit of dust by now. As I wipe down the table, I look at the new Samsung smartwatch, Amar gave to mest night. Caddie, Jaxson and I stayed in a hotel by his demands. He said he would feel better with us close by, where he''s able to get to us quickly if needed. He invited us to stay with him but after the shower episode yesterday, I couldn''t bring myself to be in his presence for long. After he had given me one hell of a mind-blowing orgasm, I knelt before him, tugging at his boxers with the intentions of returning the favour. "¨°chi, Mikros." He grabbed my hands in his and helped me up to my feet again. "Why?" I asked him, trying to keep the disappointment out of my voice. "I can''t control myself with you being stark naked in front of me." He released my hands, wiping my hair out of my face. "Oh," I exhaled with a sigh. "I don''t expect you to return the favour." He reached over me, turning the shower off and retrieved a towel, covering me. I had asked him about my father, wanting to know if he was alive or..... I feel someone lightly tap me on the shoulder, I stop wiping the table and turn to face whoever it is that seeks my attention. "Yes?" I say to thedy who is dressed all in ck with a nude trenchcoat on. She''s stunning, too stunning and well dressed to be wanting a job here. "Are you Myina ck?" She asks in a formal tone. "Ah. Yes, May I help you?" I look at her oddly. I''ve never seen or met her in my life and I think I would remember if I did because I usually have a good memory of faces after being on the run for a long time. "My name''s Detective Evie, Can we go somewhere a little more private?" She said politely with a soft voice. "May I ask why?" My body is suddenly overwhelmed with butterflies. "Is ir ck known as your father?" She looks at me with pity in her eyes. "Y. Yes, he is." My heart begins to race rapidly and I feel like I''m about to pass out. Please dont tell me Amar ordered ''The Hulk'' to kill him and they''ve found the body already. I just know if she questions me about yesterday and if Amar was involved I''ll crack. I''ve never been good at lying, deceiving yes, but not lying. "Sure, we can go to one of the vacant rooms in the back." I walk out of the bar with her close behind Content bel0ngs to N?vel(D)r/a/ma.Org. me. As we walk through the hallway, we pass the room that will always give me the creeps. I quickly look in the opposite direction and open the door four rooms down from my previous room. She enters the room and her eyes aimlessly browse her surroundings. She takes out a pen from her pocket and uses it to push the items that fascinate her around. "Please," I motion towards the armchair in the corner of the room. "Sit." "I prefer to stand thanks." Her face contorts with disapproval. I sit on the end of the bed with my elbows resting against my knees, and my legs bouncing up and down. "Your father was dropped off at the station yesterday. He looked roughened up." She starts to exin why she''s here. I look up at her through narrowed eyes, curious to hear what she has to say. "Mr ck has been on our wanted list for over a decade. But with theck of resources, we were never able to find him, or you." She looks at me with sympathy filling her eyes. "I''m not sure if you know this, but your father isn''t your biological father. In fact, he''s not the man you''ve perceived him to be." I watch her with eyesrger than saucers as I try to absorb everything she''s telling me. "I don''t understand what you''re trying to tell me here." I run my fingers through my hair. "I know you don''t, and we dont have much time before Amar wille barging through that door." Her eyes quickly fixate on the door. "ir abducted you and your mother thirteen years ago Myina. Your mother''s body was discovered in the Waikato river ten years ago." "No, my mother ran away. He told me she left me because I was more trouble than I''m worth." My voice trembles as tears start to stream down my face. "I''m sure he did. Your mother was six months pregnant, she was beaten severely and her injuries were consistent with someone being repeatedly raped." I gasp, muffling my cries with my hands. "ir was prostituting your mother out and if you didn''t run away, he would''ve done the same to you." She took a step towards me, cing her hand on my shoulder. "Your real name is Parisa Nazari and ir worked for the Greek mafia. Under Deacon Diamandis. Ama-" At that moment, the door burst open and Amar strode into the room. His eyesnded on Detective Evie, his nostrils red and his hands were curled into fists. "What the fuck are you doing here, Detective?" He asked through gritted teeth. "I''vee to inform Myina, previously known as Parisa. That the imposter whom she believed to be her father wasn''t." She said in a tone that challenged him to correct her. "If you value your life, I suggest you leave while your tongue is still intact inside your mouth." His eyes darted to mine and I quickly looked in the other direction. She reached into her pocket and produced a card, offering it to me. "If you need to get ahold of me to answer the questions you now seek." She says sympathetically. "Leave!" He bellows out, losing control quicker than his next breath. Evie brushes past him as she leaves the room. "Good luck exining to her, that your grandfather ruined her life." She looks at him with disgust and snarls at ''The Hulk'' as she walks past him. Amar starts to close the door behind him. "Out," I look at him with disdain evident in my voice. "Ag¨¢pi mou." He says as he slowly advances towards me. "NO!!!" I cry out. I pick up a pair of thick fluffy handcuffs sitting on a table beside me, I throw them at the mirrored wall and watch it shatter. I quickly bend down, picking up arge shard of mirror and hold it against my throat. "Leave, or you can watch me bleed out in front of you." I whimper with my hand trembling profusely. Chapter 46: The Bleeding Truth Chapter 46: The Bleeding Truth MALAYINA May 15th 2018 "Mikros put the mirror down and we will talk." He muttered as he took a step forward. "STOP!" I scream. I want him to leave, I''m so fucking confused about what I''ve just learned. I desire some alone time to absorb the fact that ir was never my father, he was a sick piece of shit who would have ended up raping me. Though deep down, I know he''s not going to leave, he''s fucking stubborn and I regret everything that happened between us yesterday. I was in such a state that I would''ve given him my virtue without second-guessing my motives. I thank the Gods that I didn''t gift it to him, I would''vepelled the need to scrub myself raw, ridding the evidence of him iming me entirely. "My mother," I whimper. "Yo..your grandfather, Amar." I drop my hand. He takes another step.... "NO!!!! STOP!!!!" I suddenly raise it again, but this time I''m pointing the shard of broken mirror towards him. "Did you know?" My voice quivers as I re at him and my heart sinks into the pit of my stomach. "Na¨¬, I''ve known about you from the beginning." He confesses, his voice barely audible. "What?" I cry out as a sudden wave of confusion crashes into me. "The day you found the BMW. It was left there on purpose with a tracker on it. I solely left it in front of a house where it was being watched." He confesses. "I made it avable only to you, so you could escape him." "So now you''re my Knight in Shining Armour?" I spit out with disdain. "¨°chi, I was sent here to watch you. You were meant to be my pappo¨´s''s secret weapon against your father. But after he approved ir''s request to sell your mother, I couldn''t ept the fate that was being entrusted to you." He looked at me with so much remorse crossing his face. It made me want to believe in him but I knew I couldn''t. This whole time he had me believing I owed him a lot of money, I''ve been working in a brothel, sucking dick because of him and his fucking treacherous grandfather. "Is my father still alive?" I ask him with hopecing my words. Not that it really matters, it''s not like he''d want me back after all these years. It''s pretty fucking obvious that he cut his losses with my mother and me. "He died six years ago with a bullet between his eyes." I couldn''t help the gasp of surprise that escaped between my lips. "He made a move against my pappo¨´s and his men eradicated everyone on site." He looked at ''The Hulk'', nodding his head, letting him know it''s okay for him to leave. "What did my father do that was so bad that he had me and my mother kidnapped?" "When everyone gathered around the table to form a truce to work out their territories in order to avoid further bloodshed between the rivalries, everyone had something to offer except your father. Your mother was a stunning woman who appeared to be as pure as water in pappo¨´s eyes." He brushed his hand across his face, exhaling with a sigh. "When pappo¨´s saw her, his world came to a standstill and he only saw her, he was captivated by her Content from N?velDr(a)ma.Org. beauty and desired her for himself. Your father stated categorically that he would not divorce her. Challenging my pappo¨´s and in the end, he lost his wife and his only daughter who grew up looking exactly like her mother." He raised both his hands up in the air as he slowly stepped to the side and sat down on the bed. "I became an orphan because of my mothers'' beauty and my father''s refusal to give her up, Is that what you''re trying to tell me?" I cry out, using my hand to smear the tears of heartache across my face. "Na¨©, the Greek mafia believe you''re dead. The day you ran away, ir told them you jumped off the harbour bridge and your body was never discovered. The only reason why he''s still breathing is because my pappo¨´s wants to see proof of your death. ir told him, he was actively hunting your body down, trying to make out that he was still an asset to him. If he was to know that you are still alive and breathing..." He suddenly stops talking and looks down at his feet. "He''ll kill me himself?" I ask him with fear creeping up my spine. "¨°chi, he will make you his, AnghelE mou." He abruptly stands, with his chest rising and falling quickly. "You''re in more danger than ever, mikros. If he finds you, we''re both dead after he''s had his fill of you." He snarls. "You''re afraid to die by the hands of your grandfather?" I scoff with amusement. "I can''t bear seeing you die! This entire time, I''ve been attempting to keep you safe, to keep my emotions in check in order to avoid being blinded by my feelings for you and making poor choices!" He roars. "You''re lying! You mean nothing to me, Amar. I don''t ever want to see you again. I''d rather take my chances out there on my own instead of being stuck here, with you, for another second. Your bloodline is tainted, it''s disgusting, you''re... Disgusting!" I scream at him as my body shakes, my heart breaks and my legs threaten to buckle beneath me. "Well, that''s just too fucking bad AnghelE mou. Remember that piece of paper I got you to sign?" He snickers like a mad man high on crack. I close my eyes, drawing in a deep breath as I try to calm my racing heart. I knew that piece of paper was going to ruin me eventually. But, I never listened to my inner goddess and I went ahead and fucking signed it after they saved Caddie and got rid of Ace. "What about it?" I say as I slowly open my eyes to find him standing right in front of me. "You belong to me now." He wraps his fingers around my upper arm, yanking me closer towards him as he nces down at me. "Mayalina ck became Mayalina Diamandis the moment you signed your name across the dotted lines." His eyes heavily drink in the shocked expression crossing my face. "What the fuck?" I screech. "You''re my wife! You are mine and I intend to keep you." He says deviously. "I want a fucking divorce and a protection order out against you." I struggle against his hold. "The only way you''ll be free of me, mikros. Is if I die." He says firmly, narrowing his eyes at me. I don''t know what drove me to do it but absentmindedly I plunge the shard of broken mirror straight into his abdomen. I know it won''t kill him, but it will buy me some time to get away from him. With wide eyes, he drops his hand and looks down at his abdomen where a pool of blood is soaking his shirt. "I want a divorce." I quickly state before running out of the room. Chapter 47: Wheres Layla? Chapter 47: Where''s La? Lisa May 15th 2018 I sit on the hood of my car, zipping my jacket up and take a long drag from the cigarette that rests between my fingers. I cough, expelling the vile smoke from my lungs. I pull the zip all the way up on my bomber jacket, it''s crazy chilly this morning. I attempt to take another puff and flick the smoke to the ground. I''ve never been a smoker and I doubt I ever will be, it''s horrible, disgusting. Wasted thirty-nine dors! And that''s the cheapest packet of smokes on the market in New Zend. A bottle of Whiskey would''ve been cheaper and a much more effective anxiety suppressant. My body is a quivering mess, I''m high from my anxiety, and I''m in desperate need of something to upy my hands. I had night terrors that Jimmy wasn''t dead and had escaped from the drum. Every few minutesst night, there was this intense tapping sounding from a window in the house. Perhaps watching The Walking Dead wasn''t such a good idea after all. As I was flipping through the channels, I became intrigued by it, mentally noting what to do if the mother fucker became a zombie. It turned out that the noise was caused by overgrown branches on the tree outside the kitchen window brushing against the ss. I busted outughing, feeling like a dip shite for believing Jimmy had transformed into a zombie in order to locate me and exact his revenge. Not long afterwards, I broke down and ugly cried for an hour and a half before copsing into a deep slumber. I wince as a piercing screeching sound reverberates across the air cruelly. I turn away from the cigarette on the ground to see the truck backing, back towards the skip bin where Jimmy''s body is being held. I stand there and watch as the bin is gradually lifted onto the truck, the driver jumps out, hooks the chains on the side, and jumps back into the driver''s seat, driving away. I exhale, unaware that I had been holding my breath the entire time. That exins why I felt light-headed; I assumed it was the guilt eating me up on the inside. I brush my hands over my face and curse a long line of words that would make my mother disappointed. I watch as the doors to the club burst open and ady walks in my direction. I study her a little closer and as she draws nearer I notice a badge disyed on her hip. ''Shit.... '' My subconscious screams at me. I abruptly stand, fix my hair and try to muster up a passive expression on my face. My heart begins to race, my hands be unbelievably sweaty and dreadful butterflies form in the pit of my stomach. With my mind going stir crazy, freaking the hell out, I try to elevate my breathing. "Good Morning," She says softly. "M.morning" I reply, rubbing my hands up and down my arms. "Do you work here?" She nods towards the club. "Y..Yes, I do." My voice begins to tremble, and I rub my hands more vigorously up and down my arms. I''m giving her the impression that I''m shivering, which is why I''m mildly stuttering. "I''m Detective Evie." She thrusts her hand forward and I shake it. "I''m Lisa," I mutter, introducing myself. "Do you know where I can find La ter?" She narrows her eyes at me. "If she''s not already here, she should be, shortly." I lie through my teeth. I watch as her eyes scan the carpark before theynd back on mine. "Do you know what car she drives?" She asks suspiciously. "A..uh..A blue swift." I use the back of my hand to wipe my cold nose. "You mean the blue swift that''s parked across the road?" She stares out into the distance. I turn in the direction she''s looking at. Sure enough, Las car is parked across the bloody road. I inwardly facepalm myself at her stupidity. She was meant to dump Jimmy''s car and anything out of the ordinary with hertely?" "Do you consider sobbing over her deceased husband and having to work as a sex worker to be "out of the ordinary" behaviour?" I raise my brow at her. "Point taken. But, to be more specific, does she have a tendency to stalk her clients and beg them to impregnate her?" Her previously soft voice is now a more determined tone. "Are you making an assumption, that La was mentally unstable? Because in my opinion, she''s not. Just a lost soul trying to find her ce in the world again. " "Jimmy ter." She pauses, trying to read my facial expressions. "Did hee and visit often?" "There were a few times he visited her. He was her brother inw." "His wife Nikki, filed a missing person reportst night. Jimmy didn''t return home and he had previously told her that La wouldn''t leave him alone." "He paid to see La. You can check his credit card details if you don''t believe me. He sought her out." "Hmmm...." She sighs out. "Maybe they ran away together for why her cars still parked across the road." I look at her optimistically, lying once again. "Maybe," She reaches into her pocket and passes me a card. "If you hear from her or Jimmy. Please tell them to get in contact with me." She smiles and turns to leave. "I thought you have to wait for twenty-four hours before filing a missing person report?" I question her. "Nikki hasn''t seen him for over twenty fours now. I know Nikki personally, I promised her I''d look into it." "I know Jimmy too, I dated him back in school. He''s always been a loose cannon, someone who can never stay put in one ce for too long before he gets bored." "You''re that... Lisa," She scoffs with a smile on her face. Making it pretty obvious she and Nikki have spoken about me. Secondster, the doors fly open to the club, swinging back as they hit the walls and I see Mal sprinting towards us "Detective Evie, Detective Evie!!!" She screams out, panicking as tears stream down her face. She makes it halfway across the carpark before Amar stumbles out the door, his hand on his bleeding abdomen. "MALAYINA!!" He roars out her name, sending shivers down my spine. The SUV''s driver''s door flies open, and Amar''s sidekick leaps out. He casts a nce at Amar, Mal, and then back at Amar. Amar gives him a nod, and he turns around and begins running after Mal. Detective Evie reaches into her jacket and pulls out a gun; she draws it up, Content bel0ngs to N?vel(D)r/a/ma.Org. cocks it back, and points it at the fleeing sidekick dude. She pulls the trigger, firing a warning shot just ahead of Amar''s sidekick. Hees to a halt and casts a narrowed gaze at the Detective. "Come on hon," She calls out to Mal with her gun still drawn. She pushes Mal behind her and uses her body to shield Mal from the Greeks the moment Mal reaches her side. When a car door ms shut, the detective flinches, looking to her side to see fucking Chad standing there dumbfounded. When she turns around, she notices Amar''s sidekick has drawn his gun. "Send her back to us and no one has to get hurt." He calls out to Detective Evie. She snickers, "Come and get her!" She yells back. I swallow back this morning''s breakfast, my eyes darting between them as I despise myself for venturing outside for a smoke and bing embroiled in a gunfight between a furious Detective and a mad assassin Greek. ''Fuck you too, La!'' I scream, internally, wishing we shared a mental link. Chapter 48: Walking Into A Gunfight Like??? Chapter 48: Walking Into A Gunfight Like??? CHAD May 15th 2018 I carelessly m the door to my car, furious that my safe was broken into and no one knows anything about it. Now I''m slightly freaking out how I''m going toe up with the lease money in a week. The business has slowly started to dwindle, I have no Maddie, no Mal, Caddie and no one''s seen La either. The entire East wing of the club is fucking cursed. I put my keys in my pocket and take a few steps before I realise I''ve just stepped into a gunfight scene. I see Amar and his muscle in front of MY club, when I take a closer look I see Amar clutching his abdomen with blood pooling around his hands. I shift my focus to my right, Mals standing behind the bitch'' expression on her face. I re back with a, ''How the fuck was I suppose to know'' look on mine. I mean shit, I just stepped out of my car and It''s not like it''s an everyday urrence that people will start shooting each other in front of a brothel. "Hey Mal,'' I quietly call out getting her attention. When her gaze locks with mine, " Did you do that?" I try to keep the excitement out of my voice and fail horribly. She frowns, fine lines etching across her face as she nods her head. I look over at Amar, amusement written all over my face when I look back at her. I smile with wide eyes and give her the thumbs up. Her eyes form into thin slits and she flips me the bird. I tilt my head down, raising my hand up to scratch the back of my head, masking the smirk on my face. "MALAYINA!!!!!" Amar bellows out, his voice travelling through the air, disrupting my aura of enthusiasm. "You''re in danger, you need toe with me now. I can keep you safe if we leave now." He continues Content from N?velDr(a)ma.Org. to yell out as he staggers forward with determination evident on his face. "No!" She cries out. "Leave me alone, I don''t want to be with you, you sick bastard." She hups, smearing the tears across her face violently. Lisa, takes two steps to the side, nearing Mal, reaching her side she embraces her. "Slowly start to back away and get into the white Chrysler, two cars back." The detective murmurs, trying not to move her lips too much. "You belong to me now, whether you like it or not, You. Are. Mine!" He winces as he reaches his protector, cing his hand on his shoulder, he says something to him in Greek that has him lowering his weapon. "She doesn''t want anything to do with you Amar, you''re family can''t have everything they desire." The detective calls out again. "Evie, please don''t let him take me." Mal whimpers as Lisa slowly drags her backwards. "You''re safe babe, I''ll keep you safe." She says, reassuringly. "She''s my wife, you can''t keep her away from me!" His wife? I had to practically pick my jaw up off the floor. Without her awareness, the cunning jerk managed to attach himself to her. My club has more drama in a day than a Turkish television series, so it''s no surprise she stabbed him. "MALAYINA!! If you don''te to me I will order Vanko to start shooting." Vanko raises his hand again, he aims his gun at the detective, myself then back at the detective. Sweat starts to bead on my forehead, I instantly drop to the ground, in two days I have stared down the barrel of a gun three times, faced death three times and Amar is always involved. You know the saying right? ''Third time Lucky'' well this is the third time and I don''t feel lucky! The sound of ss shattering and tyres popping fills the air as a loud crackling sound dissipates in the air. I raise my head to see Vanko shooting. They''ve shot up the Chrysler that the girls were attempting to reach. Their screams fill the air, and my heart sinks when I hear Lisa yell my name, MY name! I get down on all fours and begin crawling to them, weaving through the cars as the bullets continue to ricochet through the air. When I get to their side, Lisa is on the ground, shot. "The bullet hit the ground and hit her." Mal cries out as she tries to stop the bleeding with her hands. "T.th..the bullets were flying through the air and she used her body to shield mine." She whimpers. To help stop the bleeding, I take off my top, tear it into long strips, and tie the fabric around her leg. "You''re going to be okay Lisa darling," I inform her, trying to keep the tremble out of my voice. Secondster, the Detective arrives at our side, her eyes scanning Lisa for any additional injuries. "We need to get her to a hospital right away or she''ll bleed out." She applies pressure to the wound to stop the bleeding. "We need to move now, I''ve run out of bullets and I don''t know if I''ve managed to slow them down or not." "My car, we can take my car." I reach into my pocket and pull out the keys, holding them up in the air. "Mal take the keys and get the car." I ground out. "They won''t shoot you." I jiggle my keys when she doesn''t take them. "Mal!" When I look up, she''s gone. "Fuck!" I slowly stand and watch her walking towards Amar. "Mal!" I call out to her. She returns my stare, tears running down her cheeks and a scared grimace on her face. "I''m so sorry...." She cries out. "Get her help, save her, Chad!" A scream escapes from her lips. Vanko encircles her waist, lifts her off the ground, and carries her to the SUV, where Amar is waiting with the back door open. She''s screaming and kicking as they load her into the SUV and drive away. "They fucking kidnapped her." I cast a nce at the detective. "They won''t hurt her, I promise I''ll get her back. However, we must get your friend to a hospital immediately." I bend down, pick up Lisa in bridal fashion, and carry her to my car...... TO BE CONTINUED.... The Novel will be updated first on this website. Come back and continue reading tomorrow, everyone!