Ten minutes later a club came into view. It was a big black-colored building that was almost invisible, only on the top of the building was written Cimitero with big giant words that were illuminated with red lights. The 'O' was a flaming skull which made the whole building look more scary.
"What does that even mean?" "That means the cemetery in English. People say that the owner is from Italy." Marjan explained. The whole area was dark and calm, very few lights were on. It was more like a graveyard than a nightclub. "What a freaking weird name! Is it a club or graveyard?" I laughed awkwardly. "It looks like some horror film's shooting set!" Reema chuckled. "Yeah. I was about to say that!" "God! Will you two stop?" Marjan gawked. Two intimidating-looking bulky men around 6'5 with black suits were standing in front of the large black wooden door. I was damn sure they were not Bengali. They checked our ID and let us get inside. Inside the club, everything was black due to neon lights. Smells of alcohol and weeds hit my nostrils and made my stomach knot immediately. People were dancing on the dance floor, laughing, drinking, and flirting. Bartenders were serving drinks continuously without any breaks. There was a staircase on the left corner of the room that led to the VIP section upstairs. On top of the stairs, two guards were standing all in black. "We can't get into the VIP section. I've heard that there are many stripers and many private rooms for intimacy." Marjan spoke a bit loud through the blasting music. "Girls let's go to the bar and try something." Marjan clapped her hands together. "Yeah! Let's go! " Reema cheered. "What if Mom and Granny smell alcohol on me?" I gasped at the idea. "I brought three toothbrushes and toothpaste with me." Marjan gave us a mischievous smile. "God! Marjan, you're something!" Reema chuckled. We walked towards the bar. There were now few people because everyone was busy dancing on the dance floor. A handsome-looking bartender with brown hair and grey eyes came toward us. "Hey, sexy ladies! What can I get for you?" He asked with a mischievous smile. "Three shots for us," Marjan ordered with a shy smile. "Does this also taste awful? " I asked Marjan stupidly. "Looks like it's your first time in a bar." The bartender smirked. "Yeah, you can say that." I gave him a tight smile. "That makes sense." He chuckled. "Wait a minute, I'm giving you something so hot and sexy." "I'm Anwar. And you girls?" The bartender took three glasses and started pouring a bottle of whiskey then passed them to us with a charming smile. "Thank you! I'm Marjan, this is Reema and this is Natalia." Marjan pointed at us as we nodded with a smile. "Pretty names for pretty ladies." Anwar winked at us. "Where are you from, Anwar?" I asked. "I'm Afghani," Anwar replied with a smile. "Wow, but why are you here, in Bangladesh?" Reema took her glass from the counter. "Well, I came here four years ago to meet my auntie and I kinda fell in love with the nature of this town. And right then I got this job offer. So here I am." "Interesting." Marjan chuckled. "Hell! It burned my tongue." I threw my tongue out and pinched my eyes shut, the same reaction from Reema. Anwar and Marjan laughed at us. If alcohol tastes this awful then how do people become alcoholic? So confusing. "I'm not drinking anymore!" My throat and lungs were burning like hell. "Me too!" Reema cursed as her eyes still pinched shut.We had a great conversation with Anwar. He was quite friendly and charming. He told us about his country, culture, family, and traditions. His mother was Bengali and his father was Afghani. So he often used to come here before he settled down here. After that, I ran on the dance floor with my two crazy best friends. As the music changed to Safari by Serena, I started moving my hips. "You make the time flow slow, slow hoo.... just like slow rivers flow.... slow hoo...." Reema started singing loudly with the song. "C'mon boy move that body,cause tonight I'm naughty naughty....." I swayed my hip and shook my whole body with the rhythm of the music. I felt like I was in another universe. Reema and Marjan start screaming when I roll my ass.Perhaps the whiskey started working. I was moving my body like a shameless horny high school girl. I was so confused about myself but at the same time I was enjoying that moment and I wanted to enjoy every moment right then. Then the music changed
The tendency to forbidden stuff is a natural habit of human beings, especially teenagers. We try to avoid them but sometimes curiosity grows inside us. Our mind tells us why not to just try it for once. But our brain says it's forbidden. Don't think about it. And at the end of the day, we choose our mind, our impetuosity. Most of the time we make huge mistakes by listening to our minds and we regret it later. I was one of those kinds of eighteen-year-old curious teenagers. It's not like I had a huge propensity for forbidden stuff, I just wanted to have fun with my friends and I wanted to be free for a while. But right now I was feeling like I had made a mistake in going to that club. It felt like his dangerous ocean-blue eyes were still on me and watching me from everywhere. I couldn't help but think about him all the time. I was lying on my bed, staring at the ceiling. It was 7:30 in the morning. Last night I arrived home at 9 pm after a quick dinner in a restaurant. My parents
I walked on the path beside the football field. A few boys were loitering beside the field. I turned to my left and walked to the backyard. Nobody was there and for some reason, I was feeling scared. I looked forward to the dense trees but Fardinn was nowhere to be seen. Suddenly a hand landed on my shoulder. I jumped forward and let out a loud gasp. I quickly turned around and saw Fardinn chuckling and shaking his head. I huffed as a relief washed over me. "I knew you would come." He laughed softly. "Was it very important to scare me, huh?" I raised an eyebrow while trying to decrease my heartbeat. "I didn't plan to scare you. It just happened." He grinned. "Come to the point. What do you wanna talk about?" He reached into his back pocket pulled out his iPhone and started taping something. He turned the screen to me. I looked at the screen and saw it was the pictures of Marjan, Reema, and mine. My eyes popped out of their socket as I realized it had taken when we were
"Good morning, Mom and Dad." I sat at the table and smiled at my parents. "Morning, princess." Dad smiled. "Where's granny and Ellerie?" "They're out for a walk." Mom said. "I'll be back home early today. Our classes will end at midnight because of an interschool football tournament." I chewed my sandwich. "That's good. Your granny has an appointment with the doctor today so I'm going with her and we can't take Ell with us. So try to come back early, honey." "Ellerie can stay with Dad for a while in his store. I'll take him with me on my way back home. I was planning to watch the game with my friends." "Sorry, princess. I was also thinking about that but I've got to go outside of the town for some important business." Dad gave me a sad look. "Oh,,, it's ok. Don't worry. Then I'll come back within 12." I smiled. "We're sorry honey. You've to miss the moment with your friends for us. But next time you won't miss it I promise" Mom said with sorrow. "It's ok, mom." I kissed
After ten minutes of running like a dog, I looked behind but saw nothing, no men, no cars. I hungrily gulped the air as my throat became dry and my lungs became airless. I sighed heavily but then I realized I was actually running in the opposite direction of my house this entire time. My phone had died and every fucking shop was closed because it was lunchtime. I neither could walk to my house nor could stand there any longer as they could appear at any moment. I placed Ellerie on the footpath and looked around for someone to get help. I looked around and found an alley beside the street. I decided to walk into the alley and ask for someone's help. "Talia, I'm so afraid of those men. They are more awful than those cockroaches." Ellerie started crying. "It's ok baby. I'm here with you. Nobody's gonna come here. Don't cry, okay?" I smiled at him. I kissed his cheeks and hugged him tightly. I was about to lead us into the alley right when a cab came toward us. A long sigh of reli
".... she just fainted when I pressed the gun on her skull. What can I do about that?""Shut up, Victor! Wake her up quickly!"I heard two men blabbering beside me. I thought I was still in my stupid dreams."What the hell, Ellerie! Again you splashed water on me! I swear I'll send your remote-controlled car to those awful cockroaches this time!" I shouted and rubbed my eyes. But I heard two men laugh instead of Ellerie. I abruptly opened my eyes and came back to reality. I gasped as I saw those two men standing in front of me and smirking at me. I looked around and realized I was still in the cab and Ellerie was sleeping beside me."Look, who's awake." Black Shirt chuckled. "You thought you could fool us, whore?" White shit growled. He harshly grabbed me by my arm and pulled me out of the car. I hissed in pain and struggled to get out of his hold."Fuck you asshole!" I hissed and punched on his chest."Don't you dare, puttana." He grabbed my wrists with the other hand."Leave her
He pressed his body on mine, his hands fell on my waist, and grabbed it so tightly that I could tell it would leave a mark. "You know you looked more sexy in that pink nightgown." He gave me a sinister smirk. Then it hit me.It was him. He was in my room that night and touched my intimate parts when I was sleeping. "It was you? H-how? Oh my god! Why? Why were you in my room?" Tears started threatening in my eyes. What if he had done more bad things to me? I even couldn't clearly remember everything. I thought it was a meaningless stupid dream. "Shh.. Be ready at 10 tonight. I'll pick you up." He said in a husky tone."What?" I was confused. "I don't like to repeat, baby girl. Be. Ready. At. 10. Tonight." His dangerous voice echoed throughout the large room. "Wait. What do you mean by that? Why should I be ready at 10?" I frowned."I'll take you with me― for ever." He smirked and trailed his hand down my cleavage."What?! Are you insane?! I'm not going anywhere with you! Who are
One hour later, the doorbell rang which made me flinch in fear. I slowly walked to the door and heard Mom's voice. I sighed in relief and opened the door."Mom, where is granny?" I asked when my mother entered alone."Her sugar level is very low. And she's not in a good condition so the doctor had suggested to admit her in the hospital tonight.""But she looked fine. How did it happen?" I gasped."She hid her problems from us so that we don't worry about her." Mom sighed."Don't worry. She can come back home one day later. She just needs the medications. She will be fine." Mom smiled sadly."Yes, everything will be fine." I nodded.I was shocked and sad to hear that. I loved her so much though we used to engage in a lot of arguments every day. That was fun actually."Natalia, why are you wearing a scarf?" Mom suddenly asked."It's nothing, mom." I smiled awkwardly."I'm taking Ellerie with me after dinner. You have to stay home alone, honey."I looked at Mom in horror. He was coming t
"Just relax. You'll be okay." He rasped before positioning himself between my legs. His big hard cock throbbed and precum dripped from it. My mouth watered. "Wait!" I blurted out. "What happened?" His face paled in confusion. "I want to do something with your- ah- that." I blushed pointing at his hard erection. Mariano smirked mischievously. "You want to do what with my dick, babygirl? You want it in your little mouth?" He whispered beside my ear as I nodded with warm cheeks. "I want words, Marjan." He demanded and it turned me on. "Yes." I whispered, looking into his eyes with desire. I switched our position as he was now under me. I started kissing and biting the skin of his neck, leaving hickeys. I wrapped my hand around his hard shaft and ran my thumb on his precum dripping tip. He let out a loud growl. "You're driving me crazy, Marjan!" He grunted. I kept pumping his erection and kissing his hard chest, torso and then his cock. His breathing was shaky as he let out s
The car stopped in front of a tall building. It wasn't a hotel or something like that. Mariano led me inside the elevator and pressed the button on the ninth floor. "Where are we?" I asked in confusion. "We are heading in my apartment. I've arranged everything here." He replied with a sly smirk. I felt my breath stopped. Only God knew what was he going to do with me tonight. As we finally reached his floor, he opened his apartment door, revealing a well decorated and dimly lit living room. The apartment was huge. It was so cozy, clean and modern. There was an open kitchen, floor to ceiling windows and a few doors which I assumed was bedrooms. "Your house is beautiful." I smiled. "Well, I barely come here. My actual house in Italy is hundredth times bigger than this." He chuckled. Rich criminal. Mariano led me toward a dining table placed between the kitchen and the floor-to-ceiling window. I saw a clear view of the city from the window. "I hope the food is not cold." I h
Everything happened so suddenly that I widened my eyes and stayed immobile. It took me a few moments to realize what was going on.Mariano was kissing me.I tried to push him but he pulled me closer and moved his lips. I felt like all of my anger, hurt and sadness vanished in one blink as I wrapped my arms around his neck and kissed him back.His grip on my neck tightened, making me moan and open my mouth. He took the opportunity to shove his hot tongue inside my mouth and explore me.His kiss became rough and hungry with so much passion. I clenched my thighs as his one hand roamed over my waist and butt cheeks, making me gasp and moan every time. When we were out of breath, we finally broke the kiss and breathed heavily."Damn. You talk too fucking much. Talk nonsense anymore, I'll make sure you learn your lesson." He rasped, forcing me to clench my thighs tightly."And I don't have a fucking girlfriend. Ava was an ex and she was trying to get my dick again but I didn't let her come
Marjan's POV:Months later... Time passed as Mariano and I kept meeting and knowing each other. He used to take me many places.It had been three days, I haven't heard from Mariano.He suddenly changed and started ignoring me. I called him multiple times in these three days but neither did he pick up nor did he answer my messages. Today I decided to go to the mall. When I reached the mall, I felt like someone was following me. When I looked around, I saw Mariano. I straightened myself and looked around, pretending like I never saw him behind me. I kept walking fast and got in a nearby shop. When I looked behind, Mariano was gone then. Disappointment shot through me. I shouldn't care about him. When he could ignore me, I needed to ignore him too. "Marjan?" I jumped when a familiar voice called my name. I turned around and met the pair of familiar grey eyes. "Hi!" I forced out a smile and started walking.I felt my heart ache. Maybe I was being too clingy that's why he decided to
Marjan's POV:I was feeling so hot as I started sweating in the cold temperature. I got in the washroom and spattered some water on my face.I was in a breathing mess, so I took a long breath to calm myself down. When I finally calmed myself down, I opened the door and made my way outside but them a I hit myself with a drunk man."Hey, it's ladies washroom!" I spoke and scrunched my nose as he smelled like shit."I know, baby. I just followed you." He grinned disgustingly, making me cringed."What? How dare you? Get out of my way!" I shouted and pushed him but he didn't bulge.Fear started consuming me. I looked around but found no one. I was now alone with a drunken man nowhere in the ladies washroom. If he somehow did something wrong, nobody was there to help me."You're so sexy. While you were dancing with that son of a bitch and rubbing you sexy ass against his, I couldn't take my eyes off. Now don't shout and come to me." He started walking forward as I started backing away."No
Marjan's POV:It took the car stopped in front of Nicolas' club Cimitero like forever. This was the club where I came first with Reema and Natalia, Nicolas first saw Natalia and determined to kidnap her. Everyone got out of the car as I released a long sigh of relief. Reema and Natalia giggled as I threw daggers on them.Fucking bitches made me fell in this awkward situation. I shouldn't have come with them. We all entered the club and the familiar smell of alcohol and cigarettes hit my nostrils. Everyone made their way upstairs to the private floor as I followed them.Natalia disappeared with Nicolas and the brunette took Reema with him in the bar. Now the blonde and I were left alone."I think, I forgot to introduce myself." The blonde broke the silence."I'm Mariano." He smirked gliding his eyes up and down my body."I'm Marjan." I smiled shyly and sat on a couch. "Nice to meet you, Marjan." Nothing sounded perfect like hearing my name from him."You're beautiful." He leaned for
Marjan's POV:A few years ago... "You fucking kidding me?!" I screamed."Do I look like I am?" Natalia rolled her eyes at me. "I really can't believe the whole story you're telling right now. My head is spinning, girl." Reema groaned and threw her body on the bed."I know it's unbelievable but it really happened." Natalia sighed and leaned against the headboard.Natalia was kidnapped by Nicolas, the notorious criminal from Italy who was one of the most feared criminals throughout the world. In the evening, when we got the news of Natalia coming back, I and Reema literally broke into her house and then we got so emotional. We demanded every detail about when she stayed with Nicolas. Finding no escape, she told us everything that happened with her in the previous three months. She also couldn't hide that Nicolas climbed into her bedroom with a ladder and they had sex last night. "Now, what are you going to do?" I asked, chewing one of the KitKats I got on Natalia's nightstand."I do
"Daddy, why mamma call you 'daddy' in the bedroom?" I heard my five-year-old daughter ask her father.Nicolas choked on his coffee and I choked on my own saliva. I glared at Nicolas from the kitchen who shrugged nonchalantly. "Principessa, never talk about this in front of anyone, sí? Your mamma doesn't call me daddy. She calls me 'Nivana's Daddy'. You heard it wrong." Nicolas spoke as he put our daughter on his lap."No, no. I heard it right! I also heard mamma making weird sounds last night." She mused."Nivana." I glared at her.Nivana smiled at me innocently. I mentally rolled my eyes and made my way toward my daughter who is just like her father, got ocean-blue eyes, black hair, pale skin, stubborn personality and smart mouth."Last night mamma was sick, okay? Now stop talking and finish the omelette." I stood with arms akimbo, frowning at my little angel."And my sweet sweet husband. You don't know your daughter was distracting you so that she can skip the food? When will you
We all had dinner beside the river. My two bestie and Nicolas' friends managed to decorate the area when Nicolas was fucking me inside our bedroom. I also came to know that Nicolas was planning to propose me with my parents and friends for a while. After dinner, we all had a conversation and then everyone went to their rooms.Hearing about my pregnancy, Nicolas started being extra careful. He didn't let me wash the dishes, stayed with me from the evening and even helped me to climb up the stairs."You're acting ridiculous. I can climb up the stairs. And I'm only four weeks pregnant. I can do everything like before." I rolled my eyes as we entered the bedroom."Whatever, I'm not gonna leave your side." He pressed me on his chest and said in a husky voice."You make me feel like a patient." I scoffed."No. I'll book an appointment with the doctor tomorrow. I called Amelie and Alfredo. They gave me some information about pregnancy. I told Amelie to come often and check you up." He mumbl