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Daddy Zane Chapter 175
***LONDON'S POV***I am sitting in a booth with Zane where a makeshift table is in front of us. We are not alone here, there are other people who came to see. I guess that makes us all voyeurs. When I felt Zane throw a blanket over my lower body, I frowned at him, wondering what was going on.With confusion evident in my eyes, I watch him pull his lips down my ears and whisper only for me to hear. "I want you to be a good girl and put your leg over mine," he says his voice dark and filled with lust. "Here? Wouldn't people see?" I questioned and noticed how dim the lights got until only the people on stage were seen. Broadening my eyes, I stare at Zane in utter shock. "That was unexpected," I say giggling as I comply, putting my leg over Zane's thigh. When he arranges the blanket so that no matter what happens it won't slip out above me, I stare at his face and all I see is the determination of a man who wants his wife to have fun. Smiling, I lean over and kiss his
Daddy Zane Chapter 166
***ZANE'S POV***"Vincenzo? Jesus, Zane, get a sense of decency," I hear a familiar voice groan out before I open my eyes. The club is dead and apart from a few people making out at the end of the dimly lit room, I spot a few drunkards and that is it. "Fuck, what happened?" I ask feeling like my head will be divided into two if care is not taken. Yawning, I glare at the man in front of me, frowning for a second as his face gets a name in my head. On alert, I grab Don Russell on the lapels of his shirt and pull him towards me, the memories if last night coming back in a rush. "Where is she?" I growl, the sound beastly. Russell frowns and pushes me away from him to stand. "Where the fuck is who?" he questions his tone suggesting that I calm down and talk properly. "My wife," I bark out fiercely. Alex comes in, a pretty mile on his face and Reaper behind him."Hey, Zane. Nice cock you have there," he says and I look down at my soft cock, although deflated, it still has
Daddy Zane Chapter 177
***ZANE'S POV***It is at one p.m. When a young ragged boy is brought to me, his face swollen and his eyes busted. He is seeing from an uppercut wound above his eye.Crossing the room, I punch him hard across the stomach and he slumps forward. "Enough, Zane. The boy is twenty," Don Russell says frowning slightly. "Does it look like I give a flying fuck how old this motherfucker is? Because of him, my wife is out there, somewhere and I don't know. Do you know why? Because he cooperated with my enemy," I bark out pulling my sleeves upwards. It has been eight hours since London was kidnapped and four hours since I figured it out. This guy has been holed up in an apartment downtown thinking my men wouldn't find him. "Where is my wife? Where did Enzo take him to?" I question my voice thick with acid. Austin was on the ground gasping for air as he struggles to catch his breathe."I don't know. I am sorry I helped that man, he offered me money and I desperately needed it," he cries out
Daddy Zane Chapter 178
***REAPER'S POV***Author's Note:Yeah, you read that correctly. Since Reaper wouldn't have a story of his own, this chapter is written in his Pov. Enjoy. *** I don't need to babysit a girl just because we found out she isn't some guy and is doing shitty jobs for survival, but then, Blakely is not like the girls I know, or mean, I fuck. "Come, I will clean you up," he motion towards the door that leads to my room. It is huge, clean and airy than her little apartment she has downtown. "I need to go home," she says in pain.I wish I had helped her ass earlier by stopping Zane from hitting her, but she got herself into this men. When Zane kicked her in the stomach, I had this pull to immediately step in, to make sure that she is alright, but I needed to bide my time, jumping in would have meant I knew more. "Not happening, sorry," I say with a plain smile on my face. "It is," she stutters scrambling to her feet. She heads for the door and I step in front of her, blocking
Daddy Zane Chapter 179
***BLAKELY'S POV***I am an idiot for thinking this huge man here would want to take care of me without wanting a taste of the cookie between my legs. I mean, he is handsome, and when he stares at me like the way he is doing now, I can't stop but feel my legs squeeze with pressure from how much I am starting to like him. "If you will want baggaes like Gemma and I in your house, then, yes, I accept," I say looking at anywhere but at his face. When he scowls, his hands pinch my cheeks, bringing it to his face. "Don't call yourself baggage ever again," he spits out. I see the anger flashes in his eyes and I catch my breathe, nodding gently. His brown eyes softens as be captures my chin once more, making sure I am staring at him."I am sorry, I am a gruff, but I promise to be gentle when it comes to you and Gemma," he states. "Why do you want to do that? I am the enemy remember?" I say shifting in his embrace. He snickers and tightens his hold around me. "Sugar, I hav
Daddy Zane Chapter 180
***REAPER'S POV***The sound of Blakely breaking down in the vast kitchen makes me rush to her before she slumps, using me as a support system, she breaks down in tears and seeing hethat way torments the shit out of me "Hey, Sugar, no more sad tears, okay? I don't want you crying," I say encouraging he to stop crying. When she sniffs, I hand her a handlerchief from my pocket and she blows in it. "I shouldn't put myself in positions like this and expect sympathy. You all shouldn't even be opening your house and arms to visual strangers," her muffled cries soaks my t-shirt as she blows in her tissue more. "Zane kept you here, Blake. If he didn't want you here, he should have asked me to get rid of you or take you back to your apartment," I explain hoping that she understands. It takes a moment to calm Blakely down and kissing her forehead, she looks at me through hazy eyes. "I'm sorry," she mutters. "Why?" I ask my voice filled with concern. "I've put snort on your T-s
Daddy Zane Chapter 181
***LONDON'S POV*****AUTHOR'S NOTE***Hi, readers. Me again. I hope you enjoyed Reaper's brief moment with Blakely. Back to the main story. XoXo xxxx*** Cold water splashes on my face and I just forward breathing heavily. My eyes are hazy and I feel like I am going to pass out just by being in this space. "Wake up, Barbie," a dark voice says and lifting my eyes, I see Enzo Antonov and I start sobbing. "Let me go, please," I beg looking at my surrounding. This place is bad news, it smells like feet and as I look closely, I see the only holes from the room are made from the chipped zinc on the rooftop. "I can't, I am sorry. Your husband killed the people I love most," he grits out. The last time I saw Enzo, he was hitting me and introducing me to his Boss, Oliver and Michael. His brother Riley had been a pain in my ass. "They deserved to die. They hurt me," I spit out. Enzo slaps me and I groan. "Shut up. You know nothing about being hurt because I am about to sl
Daddy Zane Chapter 182
***ZANE'S POV***I am grateful for the men that are here because they start fighting and soon enough, we outnumber Enzo's men. The blast on the door is the signal for us to enter but when London starts yelling, begging for me not to come through the main doors, I take the heed. Check the side doors and exit route. That fucker will hurt my wife if he doesn't get me first," I order running. The gunshots from the building causes adrenaline to spike up my blood as I rush, hoping that I am at least early. Early to save my precious wife. She needs to know I did everything in my human power, and more. I start shooting too, but I hear London's voice call out to me as I enter the building. "Don't shoot Zane, you will kill me," she cries out and the dust clearing, I see her in Enzo's arm. He is choking her out and will soon suffocate her to dead. My men are not close behind me and Enzo's eyes are searching around thinking he has an escape way now. Fuck the imbecile, I have my men statio
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