4

“Hey men, you know that we don’t allow people to take women by their will if it’s against their choice right? You know the rules. If you want a bed warmer then go upstairs,” Lord Christ said, meanwhile I lowered my gaze and then grabbed my spectacles. I made sure to wear it well on my face before wiping the buds of sweat dripping down my forehead and neck. 

For some reason, I feel nervous. I can’t explain the reason but there is this unsettling feeling forming onto the pit of my stomach.

“Whatever, you’re a fucking killjoy,” the man replied and immediately walked off as though he did not intrude my space earlier.

“See, he’s so sensitive, that fucking retard,” Lord Christ commented before he shook his head. “Our walkout king, King Rome Deveid Montezur!” 

Once I heard that name, my eyes almost widened in shock although I tried my best not to show it on my face. I can’t be too obvious thinking that that man labelled as Montezur is also at the same height as my boss, Lord Christ.

“Come here, Nazi. I have something to tell you.”

They say that this man has his own weird side to himself. Having this sort of predicament, acting like you two are close and the second like strangers. We have no idea why he acts like this but all we know is that we have to be careful. 

One wrong answer and I might end up a cold corpse the next morning.

I carefully walked towards his direction until I felt his hand hug my wrist and pull it towards his direction. Afterwards, I just found myself on the ground while the man was looking at me with a creepy looking smile flashed onto his face.

Every time he acts like this, it feels as though I might die in any second.

I stared right through his eyes and noticed his lips move to speak.

“What’s your name again?” he asked with the sweetest yet gruesome smile.

“N-Nazi,” I replied, stammering. “Nazi Santimoral.” 

The man slowly nodded his head. It feels like he had something up his sleeve; however, I can’t seem to read it.

“Avignon,” he suddenly mumbled, which confused me. He continued to stare at me for a few more seconds until he decided to throw the paper in his hand and directed it somewhere on the floor of the studio.

“You… You’re the Avignon.” I tried my best to summon all the courage in me and said those few words. Just thinking that I am here face to face with the most gruesome man is putting my knees into its weakest state. 

He slowly nodded his head while chuckling. What’s so funny? 

“Once upon a time, there was a man named Rubern. He was the next successor of his clan but he decided to leave for the sake of his family. He chose a woman out of love and through that, they had a daughter. This child was labelled as the most beautiful child out of everyone they met. She was destined to become the queen of their clan yet something tragic happened.”

Lord Christ suddenly fished out a lighter from the inside of his pocket and then grabbed a stick of cigarette. He then lights the end of it and smokes the other side. 

Why is it like this? The more I talk to this man, the more I realize that he isn’t so scary after all. Unlike what the other employees have stated, this man isn’t as insane as I thought he would be.

Although, there is still this creeping nervousness in my system.

Were those rumors true or false? I hope they are the latter.

“The mansion burned from the sudden exposure to fire, including the whole clan. And in that moment, all of their hope disappeared into nothingness,” he explained before putting out the fire from his cigarette. Afterwards, he smoked again and this time, his eyes were closed as though he was enjoying every breath of the smoke.

“Because of that tragic event, everyone thought that the great Rubern already died together with his wife and daughter. No one knows why those three came back to the clan in the first place however, everything already happened. And because of this, everyone lost hope in starting anew.” Once he finished those words, Lord Christ decided to walk towards the direction of her bottled water and then in an instant he inserted the butt of his cigarette onto the side of the plastic. 

Immediately, the plastic bottle melted and the water inside started to drip down.

“Although the funny thing is, after a long time, the clan manage to reclaim their throne. The monster died a monster, and the monster lived a terrible monster. He came back twice as he was before. What everyone thought was dead all along was actually alive; the great Rubern was alive. However, his beloved died and only their daughter remained.” 

Lord Christ threw the bottle onto the air and suddenly pulled out his gun from the inside. In an instant, I immediately cowered and closed my eyes thinking he’ll do the latter.

What did I do wrong?

I tried my best not to scream in fear since the man fired three shots yet there were no wounds in my body. 

“Don’t worry, I won’t kill you. Just listen, Nazi.” It’s his deep voice I find it scary to disobey. His voice was in a deep baritone voice, as though one mistake can end your life. 

“The day came and their clan finally reached its peak. They were able to rise to the top once again but in the end, the great Rubern still died tragically due to a sounding thunderstorm that brought people to their knees. Everyone eventually lost hope and the thought of those people giving the power to someone else other than the successor led them to a greater downfall,” he added, before he gave me his cigarette. After a while, the man then takes another stick and lights up the end. 

He stares at the ceiling space of the dance studio. 

“Afterwards, they all still felt like they were left alone until the next generation.” I lifted my head and stared at the ceiling while he smirked.

“Fear is a powerful weapon; either you use it for self gain or you use it as a shield.” 

And before I knew it, the man finally left the room. He left me hanging whether to understand his words literally or figuratively.

What fear is he even talking about?

Was I too obviously scared? It’s not like everyone’s not scared of him. And about his tale… I should probably do some research about The Great Rubern’s history.

Still dumbfounded and left thinking to myself, my eyes blinked several times when I heard my phone ringing. 

When I checked to look at it, it was Effryn calling. My lips automatically curled into a smile as I noticed him still on the field. He’s probably still in his practice judging by his attire and appearance. 

“Nazi, where are you? I’ll pick you up as soon as I finish my practice,” he said and I immediately shook my head. He doesn’t have to go so far as to do this every time. 

I showed him a narrow smile before speaking.

“Let’s meet up tomorrow. I still have a lot of things to finish today. And right now I’m at the dance studio,” I said, trying to find a way to make an excuse until the line suddenly cut off. It was probably because of the network.

Once I finished cleaning everything on the studio, I decided to come out together with my things. I had my bag around my shoulders before I went to the spa to get a good scrub. I needed spa treatment to make my skin smoother and softer. 

It helps make my body a lot more flexible and beautiful.

Anyway, who would even rent me for that long? No one mentioned the name, that’s why I feel less interested. 

For some reason, I feel much more lazy than usual. I don’t have the motivation to work hard. 

But that’s something I should not try to pry in. I have to make sure to do my best or else I might mess up and the VIP customer may get mad. If that happens, I’ll probably get scolded and my salary would decrease.

Oh, how I wish it won’t take long for me to dance in the VIP lounge. 

“You’re here again, dear,” the old woman said while I tied my hair into a bun. Afterwards, I removed all of my clothes and laid on the spa bed.

“Andito ka nanaman hija” biro ni manang habang inaayos ko ang tali ng buhok ko bago maghubad sa harap nya at humiga sa spa bed.

“Looks like you have a lot of customers in the VIP area,” the woman added before she started applying oil around my body. I’ve known her for quite some time now and how her hands are so soothing in my delicate skin.

“I don’t think so. Maybe it was just a coincidence, Ma’am,” I replied and then felt the need to yawn. I might be tired because I’ve been busy this whole time. My exhaustion has probably caught up to me, together with her relaxing hands against my body.

The massage and the scrub takes quite some time to finish and so I can take this opportunity and sleep. And then later on, I might get pulled by customers again. 

I just wish the person I’ll meet is not as perverted as my experience before. 

.. 

“A-aah.” 

A moan escaped my lips when I felt his hand crawl towards my hips up to my chest. I don’t know what to feel right now. Should I feel annoyed or should I be happy that his touch is arousing me?

His hands were warm and rough; I feel like at any moment he might take me away. 

I closed my eyes for a second as I felt his finger deep within my chest. The feeling inside the room felt erotic and somewhat steamy; something that was bringing me to a different region than I normally do.

“S-shit!” I cussed. His touch started to become even more rough and the way I felt was something I can’t even describe in words. His finger roughly slid through my clothes and onto my body and before I knew it, he teased me using one of his hands and put it onto my core.

It was only for a moment but I felt as though I was electrocuted by his action.

There was a part of my brain that wanted to scream and refuse everything but most of my senses couldn’t argue at all; most especially my brain who was in extreme ecstasy. 

My body was pleasured in fire. His touches were like dancing notes giving me the right rhyme to sing to his tune.

“Hmm.” My moan was mostly composed of a high pitch sound followed by trying not to make it too loud. His tongue was a warm sensation of muscle traveling until it touched me from the inside. 

And because of that sudden feeling, I immediately yelped and covered myself all over using my arms.

The way he was staring at me felt like he would melt me at any moment.

Just as I stared at him more and more, I noticed the familiarity in his body figure. 

A man who resembles someone I met not too long ago.

My eyes widened in shock when I finally realized who the man was. 

It was none other than the VIP customer he saw before, and the friend of Lord Christ.

“S-Sir?” I said dumbfoundedly. But all I heard as a response was his tongue travelling to my hand. In an instant, he pulled me towards him and sucked onto my middle finger. 

Shit!

“The fear in your eyes makes you more delicious,” the man whispered and for some reason, it sent me thousands of bolts across my body. 

My cheeks were flushed red as I felt him pull his hand out. It looks like he wants me to suck on his finger this time.

Gently putting his finger inside of my mouth, I made sure to suck on it like I was sucking his manhood. I would lick, feel and then wrap my tongue around it until I felt him press his finger against the surface.

“Suck it, baby. It’s all yours.” 

Those were just a few words yet it already sent shivers down my spine. Automatically, my mouth opened and I welcomed his finger inside of my mouth. As I let my tongue travel towards his finger, it felt as though I was getting tickled by his own touch. 

My eyes slowly closed again as I reacted to the sensation of his finger until…

“Shit.” 

He inserted one of his fingers inside of my womanhood and started moving in a circular motion. The heat, the steamy and erotic feeling… it almost swept me out of my feet. 

I resisted the moan that wanted to escape my lips. When I did so, I felt his finger insert inside faster and all I could think was nothing but to beg for more.

I was staring at him, looking at him. I wanted him to give me something much more warm.

“Hmm, I like it. It’s so good,” the man suddenly whispered. I wanted to open my eyes to look at the reaction on his face but I made sure not to. The rhyme was perfect, everything was perfect. If I suddenly open my eyes and look at him, I might end up ruining the moment and he might complain.

And based on his voice, it looks like he’s enjoying himself. And to me? It feels like at any moment my knees will break down into pieces because of him.

“Open your eyes so you can see for yourself,” he commanded. Slowly, when I opened my eyes to look at him, I saw the burning desire in his fiery orbs. It felt as though he wanted to suck me in; eat me alive and then bury me onto the pit of his abyss.

His movement started to become vulgar and rough. All I know is that my body started to move on its own, following his rhyme, desire… I was following every order he had and couldn’t say no even once. 

Am I bound to obey him? Well of course, I’m his slave right now.

“Damn it!” the man suddenly yelped before one of his hands travelled from my nape onto my back. He was sending thousands of volts of electricity on my body, giving me the chills and the sensation I was asking for.

I happen to stumble onto the bed while still holding on the hem of my robe. When I felt him rubbing his skin against mine, I couldn’t hold it any longer and had my arms wrapped around his back while the feeling in my body grew more and more.

As I felt his eyes travel towards my face, his expression suddenly changed and how sharp his gaze was.

“You’re not allowed to touch me even once. I’ll be the one touching you. You can only touch me when I say so,” he suddenly said which made me stop.

I released my arms around his back and arched against the bed. His finger was now traveling towards the same region, the entrance of my cavern until he hit the right spot.

“Hmm,” I said, moaning. I couldn’t help it anymore. It feels like he’s bringing me to a new world!

One of his fingers was still in my mouth while the other was on my womanhood. In every thrust he does, I keep wanting for more, spreading my legs, wanting to hug him…

He brought the heat in me alive until… 

“Times up,” the man said. There was this evil grin flashed onto his lips before he licked the orgasm I had from him inserting his finger inside of me. 

What just happened?

The man started to fix himself for a few seconds and in one more movement, he turned away as though nothing had happened and left. 

What the fuck? Is that all?

Is he taking revenge from what had happened last night? Well, maybe he is. 

My brows furrowed. I could feel my cavern damped from the way he aroused me earlier. It was throbbing in pain due to anticipation and arousal. 

“Damn it! This is irritating!” I yelped and immediately walked off from the bed. I turned my gaze towards my locker and grabbed my things, only to feel myself again.

Fuck. I could still feel the heat overwhelming my body.

“I want more,” I whispered. I gently bit my lip as I lowered my gaze to myself. I couldn’t take it any longer and found my hands travelling towards my own region. 

I inserted my own finger inside and tried my best to satisfy myself.

“Shit!” I let out a long moan as my middle finger thrusted in and out. This feeling formed into the pit of my stomach… I could feel the arousal get the better of me, wanting to squirt. What more if these were his fingers?

How would that feel?

Those eyes that were staring at me, it made me wet tk the core. I wanted to feel him. Would his dick respond to me if I play with it? What would happen if he did not stop there?

I gulped, thinking of the possibility. I could still feel my body throbbing in pain as I remember the best sensation from earlier.

Never in my whole life had I experienced something such wonderful in this field of work. It was too much yet I wanted more.

“Ahh!” Once I hit the jackpot, I felt my body quivering on its own. The inside of me wanted to explode and without further ado, I let out the thing I have wanted to release from the start; orgasm.

When I finished, I happened to stare at my reflection in the mirror. My face was flushed red while my legs were sweaty as hell. It was too obvious that my bottom almost sunk on the floor because of what he did earlier.

My face says it l that I really love what has happened. I bit my lip gently. 

My mind continued to imagine the unimaginable; his body on top of mine, huffing, wrecking me–wait, what’s happening to me?

Why can’t I forget about it?,

“NAZI!” When I heard my name called, it was the same time I let out the extremity inside of me. I was weakened to my core because of earlier.

“What are you doing there? The people are already waiting for you! Why are you acting so slow?”

“Yeah, yeah, I’ll come out in five minutes,” I said and immediately tried to get up despite my weakened stature.