MALAYINA
May 16th 2018
I laugh, my throaty, snarky voice filling the room as my face is pressed against the wall. "You do not scare me, especially when all I stand to lose is my virginity, which I hate to inform you," I snicker, "but it is the twenty-first century, and..." I allow my words to linger between us, sensing him glaring into the back of my head. "We freely give it away," I am at odds with him, lying through my teeth.
I feel him slide his cock between my pussy lips, the tip of his cock massaging my clit, and I feel myself coating him in my arousal as I breathe out a snarl and my eyelids flutter back.
"Am I turning you on, Mikros?" He grunts loudly in my ear. "I can feel you soaking me like a cascading waterfall." He hisses in my ear, his hot breath fanning my exposed skin as he continues to caress me with long strokes.
"My body is a treacherous vessel; it appears to have its own mind." I retaliate by pushing agai
MALAYINA May 16th 2018 We sit in silence for what seems like a lifetime, the sound of the ceilings fan rotating in the air, can be heard, the faintest similarity to the sound of a small helicopter rotor blade slicing through the air. And, I sit patiently, waiting for him to give me a little history lesson about what went down between our families and how the war officially started. "For many generations, our families have been at odds; it was once believed that my ancestors murdered one of yours and took the empire for themselves." He began, his eyes dancing on the carpet as he pondered. "Before there was a king and his right-hand man between our families, our Mafia kingdom was formidable, indestructible, armoured with the best as they were dominated by two leaders who shared a common philosophy." He leans forward, resting his elbows on the tops of his knees, his hands dangling as his expensive watch casts hues of light of
CHAD May 16th 2018 I recline in my chair, holding her delicate hand and rub the pad of my thumb back and forth across her knuckles. Beep, beep, beep, beep... I despise hospitals, the antiseptic odour, and the constant earache of the machines going off every few seconds makes me a little irritable. Beep, beep, beep, beep... Furthermore, Beep, beep, beep... Gods! Never mind the incessant swinging of the doors as nurses and doctors continue to pour in, repeating the same old nonsense every time I ask them when will she wake up. "Come on, Lisa, you beautiful creature. It's time for you to awaken and show me those lovely hazel eyes of yours." I plead, my insides churning with anxiety. I take my phone from the breast pocket of my jacket and check to see if Detective Evie has attempted to contact me. Nothing.... Not a phone call or a message, I toss the phone upon the bed in
LISA May 16th 2018 The darkness has always been my prefered hiding spot, insulating me from reality. It's my quiet space where I can sit back and ponder about my life choices till I gradually begin to feel myself submerging from the darkness that refuses to hold me captive for much longer. There is no agony or anguish, no one whispering sweet nothings in my ear, and no need for me to attempt to please everyone without putting my feelings first. This is where I want to be, this is where I feel most secure. I murdered a man, assisted in disposing of his body, and allowed Layla to steal Chad's money; karma definitely caught up with me. Jimmy, when I think about him, my heart sinks; he was the first and only man I ever loved apart from my father and brother. Things were amazing between us at first; I truly believed he was my forever, and I loved him with every fibre of my being at the time. I'm glad I walked in on him with Nicki. Sh
LISA May 16th 2018 I gulp, listening to Detective Evie while my gaze is fixed on Rachel, watching her as she fusses over me. "You look like you've just seen a ghost, baby." As she wipes the hair away from my face, she says with tenderness and I instantly believe I am not worthy of such a woman as herself. "Detective.." I croak out, clearing my throat. I watch with dread as she and Chad turn to face me. Chad's tense body begins to relax as he smiles at me. "Glad you found your way back to us, blondie." He flicks me a playful wink and a faint smile graces my face. "Thanks," I reply, "It's good to be back." I let my eyes wander around the room and the sudden urge to come clean about Jimmy consumes me and before I know what's happening, the next lot of words start flowing out of my mouth. "I have something I need to tell you," I say as I take a deep breath. "I'm all ears," Evie replies giving me h
MADDIE May 16th 2018 I walk through the entrance doors to the club, the familiar feeling of belonging stains my soul and hardens my heart. I gave my everything to this place only to be tossed out like a sack of garbage! I have never felt so humiliated in my life and it takes a lot to embarrass someone like me with no morals embedded into my DNA. I groan as I move down the corridor towards Chad's office, pulling out the pocket knife I had concealed between my breasts, flipping out the blade and I masterfully stab it into the wall, dragging it as I continue to make my way to my destination. By the time I reach Chad's office, picking the lock, my hand is covered with flakes of paint, a trail has also been left in my wake and I patiently wait for the two face bastard to show up as I recline in his office chair with my feet on his desk. Twenty minutes pass, he hasn't shown up and already I'm start
LAYLA May 16th 2018 I unscrew the cap from the bottle of Jack Daniels in my grasp, taking a massive swig from the bottle, and I hiss as the burning sensation slowly travels through my system, heating me from within. "I'm sorry, baby," I apologise to my husband as I empty the contents of the bottle over his grave. I came here today to confess my sins, ask for forgiveness and say my farewells. Even though I know I am not worthy of such a gift, it will not deter me from doing or saying what I feel is right. "I wish I had listened to you; I should have recognised the warning signs and shielded you from Jimmy, he always made you do unthinkable things." My voice cracks and I swallow back the lump that has formed in the back of my throat. "I loved you with everything I had; I thought we'd die together in old age, but not like this." I scoff. "My heart and soul died the day you died, and every day since, I've wanted nothing more
LAYLAMay 16th 2018I inhale deeply as I open the police station's door and approach the front desk with shaking limbs and a beating heart."Hello," I say quietly as my voice comes out in a hushed tone. "Excuse me," I remark a bit too loudly, and the cop behind the computer raises his eyes to mine with a dissatisfied grimace.He moans as he strains to exit his seat, taking off his spectacles, and as he approaches me, he picks up his paper cup and takes a big gulp from it."Well?" He replies, squeezing the paper cup in his palm and peering at me with his stormy grey eyes."Very intimidating," I remark sarcastically. "May I speak with the head of the homicide department?" I request emphatically.The officer replaces his spectacles on his face as he moves the mouse across the computer screen, his face carved with a deep scowl."That is Detective Evie; she has stepped out for a moment, but if you wish to-""I'm
CADDIEMay 16th 2018I swaddle Jaxson with his plush bath towel. My body continues to ache throughout, and I am becoming increasingly concerned about Mal. It has now been two days since she returned home, and I have a hunch as to her whereabouts.I am aware she is with Amar because Chad called and informed me of the incident at the club, but I refused to think Amar would take her captive against her will. Even if he does manage to twist some ropes and marry Mal behind her back.However, there is so much about Chad's side of the tale that does not add up.I finish changing a disgruntled Jaxson and patiently await the arrival of my grandmother. I have asked her to come and watch over my little prince so I can follow my intuition and pay a visit to the one person who has actually looked out for me when it comes to Ace.~An hour Later~I drape my faux fur coat over my shoulders, cramming my pockets