CADDIE
May 16th 2018
"What are you doing here woman?" He questions in a rich velvety tone drenched in his thick Greek accent.
My entire body is a tingling mess and I doubt I will ever get tired of staring at his beautiful face.
His sun-kissed skin is a dream come true for all pale women, like me.He has a crew-cut hairstyle that accentuates the scar that extends from the shell of his ear to the nape of his neck.
He has gorgeous almond-shaped eyes that captivate me as his luscious lips curve upward into a jaw-dropping smirk. I quickly realise he is fully aware that he is sexually affecting me.
And to be honest, I couldn't give a rats ass.
"Thisavrós!" (Treasure!) He snaps.
I shake the fog of eye-fucking him from my head and I clear my throat as I step towards him.
"I came here to see, Mal. I'm worried about her, Vanko." Distress laces my words. "Please, I just want to see how she is. You don't ha
MALAYINA. May 17th 2018 "Go ahead, baby girl, scream for me." He utters excitedly in my ear. My cries for help are muffled by his stubby fat hands. Fear, which adheres to my body like a second layer of skin consumes me. It paralyses me into a motionless vessel. "You are now mine. That sweet little cunt belongs to me." He grunts with excitement as he gropes me roughly through my washed-out jeans. "Gods! I have waited a long time for you to mature, baby girl, so I can claim you. The same way I claimed your mother before I sold her." I flinch in response to the abrasive friction against my vagina. By closing my eyes, I attempt to focus on my breathing and less on the pain he is inflicting. "You are as pure as water, and I am looking forward to filling you with my seed. Endlessly, tainting you and binding you to me when you bear my children." He snarls, sucking the bare skin right above my breasts on my chest.
MALAYINA. May 17th 2018 I lay in my bed. Screaming amid a pool of sweat. The darkness will not let go of me, and I struggle against her embrace as I drown in her sea of agony. "No!" I exclaim. "No! Please release me." I toss and turn, my limbs tangling in the sheets as my head thrashes against the warm pillows of the hotel. "Mikros (little one), calm down. You're safe, I am here." I can hear his gentle voice attempting to reach me as he calmly tries to pull me out of my nightmare. I continue to follow his voice as it leads me out of the tunnel and into the light. As I open my eyes, I jerk awake, panting for air. Morning has come. My room is illuminated by the sun, and I turn to face Amar. I throw my arms around his neck. "We're alive," I cry. "It wasn't real, none of it was real." I cling to him tightly as he tries to pry my arms away. Not because he does not want me to embr
CHAD May 17th 2018 "Hey, Chad!" I come to a halt and turn to see who was calling out to me."Hey, August, what's up?" I reply as I wait for her to catch up. "Is it true, what everyone's saying?" She whispers discreetly. "That a sick mother fucker was murdered in the East Wing of the club by one of the girls or that, they tossed his body in a drum and dumped him in the bin like trash?" I raise my brows at her, knowing that I am not being as discreet with the facts as I should. She gasps, clamping a hand over her mouth. "So it's true then?" She continues to stare at me with eyes larger than saucers. "Yes, August. It's true, all of it is true." I sigh, running a hand through my hair with frustration. Today I'm chilling out in the West Wing of the club. On this side of the building, you come to get a body massage with the possibility of getting a happy ending.
LISAMay 17th 2018I sit up, clutching the side rails of my bed as I watch my knuckles turn white. I need to use the bathroom and I'm sick of ringing the damn bell, waiting for a nurse to fart arse about looking for a bedpan before I can take a piss.I repetitively press the button that's hooked up to the morphine. A few seconds later, a chill runs through my veins, followed by an overwhelming sense of giddiness.I swing my legs over the side of the hospital bed, wincing as my bare feet touch the cold surface of the floor. I wince a second time as I rip the IV drip from my hand.Not because it hurt.But, as I watch the amount of blood streaming from the tiny hole, it reflects that it would have stung like a bitch. I can not help but admire the scarlet red liquid in all its glory as it cascades down the side of my hand, staining the floor with tiny droplets.On wobbly feet, I stand, trying to put all my
LAYLA May 17th 2018. I lay back on the bonnet of the car in the carpark to CLUBROOMs. I observe as the horizon gradually begins to shift. The flock of birds disperses over the sky just before dusk. "What the fuck are you doing here, Layla?" I sigh, knowing this isn't going to be easy but it needs to be done. I jump off the bonnet of his car and hold out the backpack full of money. "I came to return this and to say I'm sorry." He rips the backpack from my grasp, opening it up to check how much is inside. "Most of it's there. I spent three hundred on a room, food and a change of clothes." I offer him an explanation. He roughly closes the bag up again and glares at me. "Do you know the amount of chaos you have caused me?" He mutters. "No, but I'm pretty sure I have a fair idea." I look past him. My eyes look out into the distance to whe
CADDIE May 17th 2018 I eagerly await Mal's arrival. I am holding Vanko accountable for his promise to bring her over so I can witness for myself how well she is doing. To be quite honest, I have already changed my clothing three times, touched up my makeup every twenty minutes since 8 a.m., and sprayed a shitload of my favourite perfume on. All of this is to prepare for the possibility that he will come to the door and catch a glimpse of me. I want him to fully grasp what he is missing. I reapply clear lipgloss to my lips, comb my fingers through my hair, and return my gaze to Jaxson, who is currently having his first nap of the day. I stand by his crib, keeping a watchful eye on him. My face curls into a gradual smile. Even though he has Ace's blood coursing through his veins, I will always love him unconditionally, and while I have no idea where Ace has gone, to be honest, I could not care less.
MADDIE May 17th 2018 I pull up outside the club dressed entirely in black and wearing a blonde wig underneath the Patriots cap I found under the passenger front seat. I remove the petrol can from the car I rented from another town. I gave Chad 24 hours to contact me and re-offer my job with a few extra perks. It's now been 28 hours, and my patience with his idiocy has run out. "Time's up, mother fucker." I hiss aloud. It's 11 p.m., and everyone should be at home scrubbing themselves clean of the fifth their bodies have sustained throughout the day. While I sat across the street this morning, I noticed that the club's east wing had been temporarily closed. The large sign that read: 'CLOSED UNTIL FURTHER NOTICE' Could be seen from the main road. I had intended to set fire to the entire building. However, I've changed my mind and I have chosen to ignite the east wing first. Just to dem
MALAYINAMay 22nd 2018The sun is obscured as the clouds shift and the beautiful sky turns gloomy. I stand with Caddie and Chad under the big willow tree as the rain starts to cascade upon us.As the last speech is being said by Laylas parents, I wipe the lone tear that glides down my flush cheeks. My heart breaks for them. I know what it is like to have someone ripped out of your life at the hands of another.Ice begins to crystallize in my veins.A mother should never have to bury her sweet, sweet princess.The casket begins to drop into the pit, people gather around the gravesite, placing their red roses on top as they whisper their final goodbyes.Today is Laylas funeral.Yesterday was Maddies.I'm still trying to come to terms that they're gone. I look over at Chad. Caddie has her arms wrapped around him like fire bands as his body trembles.