Two days she’s been I ok in her room with out food of and amenities, I had the water to her room turned off and made it clear to the guards and maids that she is to be ignored and under no circumstances are they to give her any door or water, she is a prisoner in this house not a guest and even though she is in a actual room she is nothing more then a prisoner.
“Cal you need to at least give the girl some water” Casey says for the fourth time today.
“No”
“You now that’s become you favorite word these last few days and more so when it comes to her” he shackles his head and walks back out of the kitchen.
Walking up the stairs to my room I hear the sound of glass breaking in her room and expect that she’s trashing the room as a way of trying to get attention.
“LET ME OUT” she screams voice horse and trembling.
Ignoring her tantrum I walking into my room and come back out twenty minutes later to see her door open and her room full of maids and guards “What the fuck is going on here” my voice boom startling the maids.
“She jumped boss, Nancy found her on the grass outside” Manny says standing straighter.
“Why didn’t anyone inform me sooner” I ask in anger walking further into the room.
“We just found her Sir” Nancy the head of the house maids says from her position next to a pale and unconscious Hartlynn.
“Call Daniela and have her bring her kit” I walk back out of the room to see Zane, Casey and Timothy standing at the top of the stairs all out of breath and covered in sweat.
“Is she okay” Casey asks whipping his face with a weight towel from the home gym.
Not answering his question I push past them and down to my office.
What the fuck was she thinking, it’s only been two days it’s not like she’s been locked in there for weeks with out food or water. Was she trying to escape. So many questions ran through my head that it made it hard to work and after and hour of trying I finally gave up and went to go check on her.
“You stupid fucking dick” comes the ever the pleasant voice of my sister from the top of the stair. Not wanting to hear her bullshit I turn on my heels and walk back down the corridor to my office.
I’ve just sat back down when she storms in and marches over to me throwing her kit at me with such force it knocks the whine out of me.
“Watch it Dani”
“Are you fucking stupid Calder” she sits down across from me and starts to rub her temples “She is a hostage in this situation a innocent girl at the wrong place at the wrong time”
“Did she tell you she was friends with that bitch”
“She did Calder but being friends with someone four years after the fact doesn’t make her guilty of anything” she says trying to always the voice of wise reason “Lane is claustrophobic and you locking her that room how ever big it might be can make her feel like the walls are closing in on her even when there not. She jumped because she felt she was suffocating”
“So what should I put a Leash on her and tie her up outside so she has all the space she needs” Dani throws the glass on my desk at my head and I duck just in time for it to go smashing against the wall behind me.
“I’ve told Nancy to take her some food and a couple bottles of water. Oscar and Fritz are currently fixing the doors and I’ve told them to keep the high tech lock off of it so she can get some air and not feel suffocated”
“Damn it Dani this is my house and these are my men and staff, your place in in the med bay and no where else got it”
“Well it was nice to see you to brother” she walks around the desk and picks up her kit and leans down and gives me a kiss on the check like she always has “Go easy on her, plus she’s extremely hot maybe you might want to try and be nice and see what happens”
“She’s the same age that Jazmin would be if she was still alive Dani”
She shrugs and stops at the door hand on the handle “Age is just a number Cal” and with those final words she closes the door.
The little dove is very attractive I can’t deny it but she is young enough to be my daughter and the thought of it makes all those sinister and sinful thoughts I’ve had about her seem wrong.
I know that even if Jazmin was here she would tell me go for it because she was always trying to get me to date more and settle before she was killed. She would always say if she ever hand a man older then her or not that she wouldn’t see anything more then the person because age, money and status where things used to define someone and not who the person was. Jazmin was wise in her young age even more so than myself.
With out thinking I’m up and out of my office and up the stairs to go check on her but I come to a halt at her cracked door seeing Zane and Casey standing in her room.
“I fucking hate him” she said throwing a pillow across the room. “I have a broken arm and five stitches that will probably leave another scar all because he wouldn’t let anyone at least give me some water. All this because he couldn’t let me at least have the freedom the balcony would give me” she finishes with a sigh and Casey starts talking next.
“Listen Hart just be have and you’ll have more freedom” Zane butts in stoping Casey “The boss might be a dick at times but he’s been through a lot Lane just stay out of his way”
Knocking on the door I push it open and step inside “Don’t you two have work to be doing” they both walk past me and out of the room Zane closes the door behind him.
I walk over to the balcony and look down seeing that the drop could of killed her if she would of fallen a little more to the right, walking back into the room I come to stand next to bed.
“Have fun” I ask with a smirk.
“Fuck you Calder” the venom that drips of my name as she said it pissed me of but I didn’t let her see.
“Here’s how this is going to work because it seem that you are suicidal and I don’t want you blood on my hands if I’m not the one killing you” petty I know “You will be allowed out of this room for two hours during the day and one at night, you are not allowed outside unless you are in handcuffs” I sit next to her on the bed and continue “You are not to talk to any of my staff or men unless I approve of it, I will have Nancy bring you up a tv and you can read any book from the library” I grad her injured arm in a tight grip and listed to her hiss with a whines. “If you ever pull a fucking stunt like that again I will put you in a fucking cell until you go mad” I let go of her arm and get up.
“Fuck you Calder I fucking hate you” she seethes as I walk to the door.
“Good the feeling is mutual” I close the door behind me and lock it. The feeling isn’t quite mutual but it’s for the best she feels the way she does.
I need to get laid.
I fucking hate him, I fucking hate him, I fucking Hate him. Those four words have become my mantra and anyone who's in ear shot knows it, Zane has told me how much he finds it funny that I've been here three weeks now and still walk around here screaming it to the high heavens how much I hate is boss.Calder has done nothing but remind me why I hate him but at the same time his voice makes me shutter with heat when ever he walks around like a overprotective dog barking at any man who comes close enough to me.Just last week Jimmy on of the men who stands guard when I'm outside gave me a chocolate chip cookie and told me him mom makes them and send them to him. All we were doing is talking and out came Calder like his dick was on fire and sent poor Jimmy to the cells for a month to look after who ever he has down there.Right now I'm sitting in the library flipping through the last few pages of some random book when in walks the king of all assholes himself."There's a dress and shoes
I knew taking her to the action was going to be a mistake, but I want her to hate me more than she already seems to.Watching her sit on Zane's lap drove me crazy and I wanted to chop his hands off as soon as he touched her. I couldn't help myself when I held her on my own lap, the feeling of her body pressing against mine was overwhelming in all the best ways possible.I wanted to lift her dress up and fuck her there in front of everyone. I wanted all these sick fuckers to see that she belongs to me and no amount of money will change that.Most of these men have had their eyes on her the whole time we've been here and the pure lust and sick joy they would get from her cries only serve to further remind me of why I personally don't deal in skin trade.Like I said before to each their own and to all my fellow underworld bosses and trades men this is only another job that helps keep our pockets lined and our men living the high lives."Hey Casey, hey Zane" my little dove says when she w
Heavy rain causes the grass to displace under my feet as I stay rooted to my spot. The small crowd of people who gathered around the six feet deep hole my daughter's coffin is being slowly lowered into, have all gathered out of respect for me and selfishness. The familiar faces of fellow heads of families, underbosses and small time foot soldiers bleed into the many faces of the people who grew to know and love my daughter. Jilted awake by the roaring clap of thunder the day that forever lives in my memory as a nightmare fades away and I'm once again brought back to reality.The reality of a life more dangerous than the mundane life cops risk when they head in blind after chasing down a perp. A life that's a never ending cycle of violence, death, drugs and every other dark and twisted thing you could think of.After a long skin scorching shower and a shave I get dressed in a pair of perfectly pressed charcoal gray slacks and a black button down shirt, paired with a pair of black dr
I knew the moment the words slipped past my lips that he would act like a prick.What I hadn’t expected was to be tossed in one of the many cells that line the damp dank smelling basement.Technically I hadn’t been lying when id told Calder that I had a date, what I had failed to mention was that the date was with a very closeted guard id become fast friends with after the whole shattering the balcony window fiasco.Jay would come up to hang out in my room when ever Calder, Zane and the others were out of the house doing mafia shit. Jay is two years older then me, has two much older half brothers and is the a proud uncle to seven nieces and nephews.“ONE WAY OR ANOTHER, IM GONNA GETCHA , IMMA GETCHA, GETCHA, GETCHA” I sing at the top of my lungs hearing shouting from other fellow cell mates for them to shut me the fuck up, which I don’t and only scream out louder.“I WILL DRIVE PAST YOUR HOUSE. AND IF THE LIGHTS ARE ALL OUT” there’s a loud bang on the door then it fly’s open to reveal
The whole night I sat on the thin yoga mat mattress and stared at the dingy gray walls that are stained in stuff I really don’t want to know what its of.Coughing echo’s from a few cells and the cries of who ever Heaths pulled from cells for ‘questioning’, and me well I stopped singing and hour or so ago, after a guy named Pauly asked if he could fill my hole with his dick to shut me up.I have no idea if its still night or if it’s the next day, what I do know is that my stomach hurts from hunger. My mind has started to close in on its self and I’m low key starting to freak out. But I’m holding strong.. or the best I can.I could press the button and get out of here if I really wanted to, Zane would be down here so fast it would give me whiplash, but I’m not going to give the king of the castle of dark and creepy things the satisfaction of watching me crumble again.I don’t know when I feel asleep but when I wake up its to see Calder leaning against the cell wall, feet crossed at the
"Two hundred thousand dollars is a small price to pay for clearance" Lalo says as he cuts into his garlic butter chicken.Another day another hundred thousand dollars to make off of black market meetings like this.I’m a proud man but if I could have chosen a different life I probably would have done something different or something even a little more creative like becoming a sniper or something. Still something fucker up and dangerous but with more travel and way fucking more down time between kills."The O'Neils offer the same amount of clearance for half the price" Sandoval argues."That might be true" say falling back into the loop and out of my head "But do they give you reassurance with a dotted line and a nice cushion" I ask.Sandoval stays quiet for a few seconds then glares at his plate like it's sucked his last line of uncut coke down its nose."Think about it" I say as I stand and readjust my rolled up sleeves "The offer stands until midnight. If we don't hear from you by t
Yeah I fucking saw red when Hartlynn keep her pretty little mouth h going about someone with in my own fucking ranks being her date. Now I fucking regret chocked her out. If it hadn’t been for Heath, Casey and who ever the fuck else came rushing back not her cell, she would most likely be dead. The drive back to my place felt like it took ten years off my life and put me right back into the fucking hole I’d felt when I got the call about Jazmin. I'd just walk through the door when Luca and Ferice came barreling down the stairs like their fucking asses were on fire. Both wide eyed and shitting them shelves, stopped in their tracks when they saw me standing a few feet away. Instantly I knew something was up and called them out on it. They stumbled over their words, talks over each other and made no fucking sense. I just barely brought my hand up to silence them when my phone started ringing. "What" I asked not checking to see who it was first. "Mr. Evens" the person says with a
I sit in the tub watching the chilling cold water rise around me as I hold the broken piece of mirror to my throat.He almost killed me last night and now I’m so fucked in my opinions and head that this seems like the only way out.Growing up with thugs constantly knocking on our door and a drug addicted mother who’s drug dealer royalty was something I’d learned to over come and survive through.. but this, this is a whole new fucking hell.One minute Caldera calling me his little dove and acting like a possessive asshole and the nexts he’s chocking me to the point of death. A loud bang echos through the bathroom, making my ears ring and my vision slightly blurry but my hold on the mirror holds steady as I press it into my skin a little more feeling the bit as it breaks skin.“Hart don’t” Casey begs as he walk into the bathroom with his hands raised.“I can’t.. I can’t do this anymore” I say feeling my hands shake as I look at the different faces of the men who are now standing in the
“Look Jin you can have your own room right next to mine so you can stop acting like a stocker creeping around my room” I say as I walk from the master bedroom to the attached smaller bedroom. Jin rolls his eyes and walks out of the room and back down the stairs.When I’d walked I tot he massive first floor of the two story penthouse I hadn’t expected to fall so in love with it.The rich gray tones with mixes of charcoal and white brought shadow to the bright open plan space.Complete floor to ceiling window line the walls with what Mr. Ryo said is bulletproof glass with shatter proof coating to protect it in case of earthquakes. (Which didn’t make sense to me) but with the massive heft to the elevator doors and the top notch security scanners on the doors I’m guessing this place once housed someone important.As I take in the empty space my imagination starts to pull pieces together bit by bit of what I’d like to see the space look like.“HEY JIN” I call out as the elevator dings.Th
The DeAnglos had been my closest friends and allies at one point in time, but after Carlo DeAnglo got bumped I took advantage of the situation and brought his family out.When Carlo’s son came of age and felt he’d grown the big enough balls he came to me expecting I’d just hand it back over as if I’d done his old man a favor by taking over his territory and businesses, but he’d been wrong.Benito was hot headed and caused a small war between myself and a few other but I can out on top and gained more territory because of his bitch fit, now it seems my little dove grew wide eyed for a property that’s mine both legally and illegally.Benito at one point in time had asked for Jazmins hand in an arranged marriage when they were both fifteen, but it was quickly forgotten after Carlo had been shot. Now it seems that my little dove has grown to love Carlo’s main safe house and I’ve now got to not only give her what she wants but go in and build a special security plan for her safety in case
It’s two in the fucking after noon and I’m already half drunk and ready to fuck the leggy blonde whose name I’ve completely forgotten.She hooks herself around me as I walk us towards the front door.She like all the rest I’ve brought home in the past, compliments the size of my estate and the amount of money I have. My buzz and semi-hard cock both come to a crashing cold burn as my little dove stands with a sliver of hurt in her burning eyes as she puts me in my place and in true Hartlynn fashion gives me the middle finger and does what the fuck she wants.“Who’s that” the blonde asks as I come back to her side no longer interested in fucking her as Hart said last brain cell out.“A friend” I tell her as I grab her hand in mine and lead the way towards my side of the house as past my bedroom to the guest room I usually use when I bring someone home.As soon as I close the door behind use the blondes all over me, kissing along my neck and trailing her painted red acrylic nails along
Three days is how long it’s been since I’ve been given a small sliver of freedom to walk around the grounds and house freely and I’ve loved it so far.The day went by with me relaxing by the pool but not swimming since the second I started to take off my shirt to swim in my bra and biker shorts Igor and the hunch back of Notre Dame or other wise known and Ace and the ass hole Pablo who’s still salty from me fucking him uk when we first meet, told me they would lock me in my room and tell Calder if I tried.Again what kill joys. Now I’m chilaxing on the over stuffed chair in the living room when the front door opens and in stumbles Calder with some blonde chick tucked into his side.“Wow your place is so big, you must be super rich” the chick giggles as he brings her closer to his chest and wraps his arms around her waist.He groans and grumbles against her skin as his hands train her o her short as fuck dress and lift it to expose her bare ass.“Really” I voice as I stand. “So let me
When I walked I tot he bathroom an saw Hartlynn sitting in the over flowing bathtub with a shard o broken mirror gripping in her hand and held to her throat I was pissed and worried at the same time.Hearing her break and watching her fire dull flipped a switch in my mind and it was then and then not then that I realized that she had a point.I’d wanted her the moment I saw her.She’d become mine with a single glance.But now she held her life at my side in her grasp. I understood her view on the situation and how I’d been treating her up tell me his point, so I made a decision.She will be given a small amount of freedom and her own space. I’ll keep eyes on her and taps at all times by assigning some of my most trusted men to watch her every move and keep her safe when it’s needed.Lila and Sammy have been working for me since their mom died a few years back and have grown up in our world and know better then to do anything behind my back.“Heal” my little dove says as she passes Ji
What the hell just happened. I think to myself as Casey, one of the maids and a guy so muscular he looks like his muscles have muscles walk through the now unnecessary door being that theirs a giant hole in the wall that if I remember correctly leads to the closest.“Doll face this is Jinx he’s your new watch dog, so play nice” Casey says clapping Jinx on the back hard.“I’m not going to call you Jinx” I say while shivering.“Just call me Jin then” he says with a gruff voice that sounds like he smokes a carton of cigarettes a day or more.“Cool and just to warn you, if you start with that whole Miss crap imma turn you into a miss” I say sending a wink Casey’s way and a cheesy smile towards Jin.The maid shoos hem away and helps me change out of my wet clothes and into a pair or sweats and a hoodie.“This is the best I could do giving that your wardrobe has now become target practice” I he younger maid says with a small giggle.“I like watching them all on their toes, keep up the good
I sit in the tub watching the chilling cold water rise around me as I hold the broken piece of mirror to my throat.He almost killed me last night and now I’m so fucked in my opinions and head that this seems like the only way out.Growing up with thugs constantly knocking on our door and a drug addicted mother who’s drug dealer royalty was something I’d learned to over come and survive through.. but this, this is a whole new fucking hell.One minute Caldera calling me his little dove and acting like a possessive asshole and the nexts he’s chocking me to the point of death. A loud bang echos through the bathroom, making my ears ring and my vision slightly blurry but my hold on the mirror holds steady as I press it into my skin a little more feeling the bit as it breaks skin.“Hart don’t” Casey begs as he walk into the bathroom with his hands raised.“I can’t.. I can’t do this anymore” I say feeling my hands shake as I look at the different faces of the men who are now standing in the
Yeah I fucking saw red when Hartlynn keep her pretty little mouth h going about someone with in my own fucking ranks being her date. Now I fucking regret chocked her out. If it hadn’t been for Heath, Casey and who ever the fuck else came rushing back not her cell, she would most likely be dead. The drive back to my place felt like it took ten years off my life and put me right back into the fucking hole I’d felt when I got the call about Jazmin. I'd just walk through the door when Luca and Ferice came barreling down the stairs like their fucking asses were on fire. Both wide eyed and shitting them shelves, stopped in their tracks when they saw me standing a few feet away. Instantly I knew something was up and called them out on it. They stumbled over their words, talks over each other and made no fucking sense. I just barely brought my hand up to silence them when my phone started ringing. "What" I asked not checking to see who it was first. "Mr. Evens" the person says with a
"Two hundred thousand dollars is a small price to pay for clearance" Lalo says as he cuts into his garlic butter chicken.Another day another hundred thousand dollars to make off of black market meetings like this.I’m a proud man but if I could have chosen a different life I probably would have done something different or something even a little more creative like becoming a sniper or something. Still something fucker up and dangerous but with more travel and way fucking more down time between kills."The O'Neils offer the same amount of clearance for half the price" Sandoval argues."That might be true" say falling back into the loop and out of my head "But do they give you reassurance with a dotted line and a nice cushion" I ask.Sandoval stays quiet for a few seconds then glares at his plate like it's sucked his last line of uncut coke down its nose."Think about it" I say as I stand and readjust my rolled up sleeves "The offer stands until midnight. If we don't hear from you by t