Chapter 2

CHAPTER TWO

With a glass cup of whiskey in his right hand. He kept his gaze fixed on her. She snaked her arms to the pole sluttishly, her waist moving in a sensual manner. With the fact that her face is covered, her body still aroused Logan and others immensely..

"Sapphire.” The male seated on a cushion, with eyes fixed on the girl called out to his personal bodyguard.

"Yes my Lord,” The husky looking female answered in her deep manly voice. Doesn’t look like her a female at all.

"Call me Kingsley.” He ordered still feasting his eyes all over her..her lips were parted making him more and more absorbed in her appearance. The female guard went away to carry out his boss’s order.

Her shape is one of a kind to him, and her eyes...he's never seen anyone with a pair of red eyes before, and looking this dazing.

"L... Lord Logan?" Kingsley bowed in respect, standing feet away from the man. He took a sip from his glass cup before standing up. He watched her for a while before diverting his gaze to Kingsley.

"Who is she?" Logan asked.

"Well..uh... she's a stripper "Kingsley stuttered. He's already getting uncomfortable with his boss’s hard gaze on him.

The look on Logan eyes isn't good at all, like all the men in the club, they watched Kory with a lust filled eyes.

"I want her now, Kingsley.” His voice came out in a deep slur.

"L...l.. lord Logan. S...s..she's not a sex worker..s.. she's... only...a stripper.” He replied, counting his words slowly and trying to sound firm.

Walking closer to him with an evil glint in his eyes. He stared down at Kingsley menacingly.

"I don't care. Get her to my room now!” Logan stated in a cold threatening voice before walking off with Sapphire trailing behind him.

"Shit...what do I fucking do?" Kingsley mumbled in annoyance as he punch his palm continuously.

"She'll never agree to it. And if I don't get her to lord Logan... he'll have my head. Fuck!” He ruffled his hair frustratedly walking away from where he stood.

Logan Greg is a renowned mafia. He's as callous as they come. Asides that, he's also very inconsiderate.

No one wants to get on his nerves. Unless,they want a death wish.

Kingsley for one, doesn't want that. He's willing to do absolutely anything to stay alive.

Even if it means getting Kory to lay with Logan. There's not a slight chance Kory would even agree to it, but he just has to.

Hopefully, she'll understand. Kingsley’s face suddenly lit up as if he had an idea on how to carry out the order.

"That’s a good idea.” His lips stretched into a smile as he rushed off.

***********

"Kory, wait a sec!” Kingsley called blocking her path from walking further. She raised her eyebrows in confusion.

"Please forgive me!” He let out putting a confused look on Kory’s expression, before she could comprehend what he said..he stretched out his arm connecting it with Kory’s head before ramming her head into the nearest wall.

A sudden wave of dizziness soon engulfed Kory. Her legs were getting weak same with her eyes.

Under a few seconds, she blacked out as her body made to fall on the ground.

"Perfect.” He muttered heaping her in his arms

before rushing off. Pushing the door opened, he met the room deserted.

Kingsley quickly dropped Kory on the bed. He shut the door closed and dashed off.

*****

Stepping into the room slowly, he grinned in satisfaction. He banged the door shut before unbuttoning his suit slowly. He tossed the jacket to aside.

"She's really beautiful,” Logan mumbled with his face recoiling in lust, running his fingers all over her face he stared with a dark eyes.

He exhaled lightly before going over to the bottle of wine placed next to the bed stand. He poured himself a glass.

Meanwhile ..the effect of the sedatives soon worn off on Kory.

Her eyes Increased in size realizing she's on a bed.

She tried moving but frozen immediately her gaze landed on him. ‘Logan Greg!’ She shrieked in her mind. They have never met before, but he looks quite prestigious yet deadly.

‘What am I doing here? Why's Logan Greg here? The hell am I doing In the same room with a mafia lord.’ All these questions rushed across her mind.

He stood up and peeled the shirt away, revealing his perfect abs and irresistible biceps.

She tried moving but it seemed her body is glued to the bed. Mounting slowly on her, Kory shut her eyes closed tightly.

"What a beauty!” He whispered in a sensual manner caressing her cheeks softly. He leaned in closer placing a peck on her cheeks.

Logan eyes were filled with lust as he planted a soft kiss on her lips.

‘Her lips are so damn soft,’ Logan purred in delight in his mind relishing on the beautiful soul laid in front of him.

“She's so perfect,” Logan whispered again kissing her on her collar bone. While he was busy caressing her, her eyes caught sight of the bottle of wine placed near her on the bed stand.

‘I'll just.... gawwwwwwd!’ Kory screamed in her mind, her eyes flicking open widely as he squeezed a part of her boobs.

"Gawd... I need to bury myself in her.” Logan mumbled under his moans. Raising his head up, Logan mouth flew open as Kory held the bottle.

Kory wasted no time before smashing the bottle on his head. He fell off her and off the bed as blood oozed out from his head.

Kory spranged up the bed immediately, rushing out of the room with great speed.

"Fuck...” Logan cursed rolling on the floor In pain, his hand holding his head to decreased the amount of blood bleeding out.

"I'll make that bitch pay. Fuck!" He winced in a loud voice, travail taking over his voice.

Logan was rolling in pain on the floor, when the door to the room shortly got busted open.

His consciousness was slowly drifting away from him but he was able to see the face of the most deadliest man on Earth before he blacked out. A smirk appearing on the latter’s face; the latter turning out to be Thane.

*******

Logan’s eyes flapped even when the splash of freezing cold water met with his face. He woke up and looked around frantically only to find himself in a somewhat dark train tunnel.

He knew he had stepped on the tiger's tail and it was only a matter of time before he will be caught up with.

"You really have some fucking nerve, stealing my goods don't you, you bastard!?" Thane marched slowly and causally towards Logan.

It's quite funny how normal he acts when he's about to take the life of someone without any hesitation.

He was the only one there with Logan; there wasn't any there with him neither did he bring Lorraine along.

Logan is very much aware that he can be taken down even with a hundred armies with him and against Thane.

"C'mon,Thane. There's no need for you to kill me. I'll refund all the money I stole from the cartel members. I'll even double it!" Logan said with a cunning smile on his lips, believing he can talk his way out of his deadly mess.

He's still bleeding profusely from the head but he won't die. Thane smirked mischievously at his words.

"I would never waste your life. You're more than an asset to me. I only wanted to rough you up but that lady beat me to it. She's quite...

fascinating. My warning has already been passed, right. See ya!"

Logan was left all alone again. He's more angry than he is scared. All he can picture is her face. The face of that beautiful stripper. Logan laid motionlessly on the cold floor. He doesn’t understand the reason why he did nothing to him.

He’s isn’t in hurry to go home. He can't to be hodest; he's injured pretty badly and he doesn't even know where he is.

It’s already deduced that he got dumped at an old abandoned underground railroad, but he's clueless on how to get back home.

He saw something like these coming; well, in his predictions, Logan didn't fathom getting a bottle broken on his head by a stripper ‘that was believable unpredictable.

He's bleeding to death and yet, all he can think about is that gorgeous stripper. He'll be damned not to violate her!

Logan took a pause in his thoughts when a flash of light appeared.

"Lord Logan!"

"Lord Logan!"

He clearly heard his name being called repeatedly. Then again, he wasn't chanced to reply since darkness is slowly engulfing him again.

Sapphire was fortunate to find him unconscious and bleeding. She didn't come alone. She came in the company of three bodyguards. Lorraine, Thane's right hand, was kind enough to disclose Logan's location to Sapphire.

Logan got heaped on the shoulder of a guard. "Take him to the car. Once you've done that, get his flight ready to leave this country. Understood?" Lorraine instructed the two other guards that was with her.

They nodded in affirmation as they all went out. Sapphire heaved a sigh of relief.

Luck seems to be on Logan's side, considering Thane had been uncommonly merciful.

*************

Lorraine stepped into the glamorous living room and met Thane at the mini bar.

It's mostly rare to find him engrossed in drinking this late at night. He normally gets to bed early, but now, he's having a drink?

She found it strange. She strolled closer to him.

There were a lot of vacant seats. She didn't try to sit, she remained standing. The consequences of seating next to him uninvited sure is brutal.

"Alpha Thane, is anything the matter?" Lorraine spoke softly, highly worried at his behavior.

Thane was yet to acknowledge her presence; he was terribly submerged in his own thoughts; the brave act of that stripper at the club amazes him.

He never knew a female can be brave, courageous, and decent like her existed. He's mesmerized with the way she holds her integrity in high esteem.

He's never come across a lady like her before. The act she just displayed earlier has made him drawn to her in a way he can’t seem to explain.

To him, women are tools . But today, he met one who doesn't give two fucks about a man's wealth or status! And yet she stood her ground.

‘Wouldn't it be an honor to have her in bed?’ The thought popped up in his head.

‘Screaming his name endlessly when he thrusts into her!’ Thane fantasized in his mind.

It'll surely be a treat to him. Thane made up his mind. He'll have her; in his bed.

With a corny grin on his lips, he took a sip from the glass cup filed with tequila. Thane got down from the high stool.

He became mindful of Lorraine when he turned and met her standing there.

"The stripper Logan was supposed to have tonight, find out more about her.” He spoke out smoothly.

Lorraine batted her eyelashes in confusion and shock. What is he talking about?

She's normally sharp when he talks to her . But now, her tongue feels so heavy to live. She left slience descend for a while, much to the irritation of Thane.

"Am I understood, Lorraine!" he half-yelled, successfully breaking into her thoughts.

She nodded quickly.

"Yes, Alpha Thane. I'll get every last bit of information on her; her background, residence and lots more.” She gave a quick response to avoid his bad side.

"Good!” Thane commended in a plain voice.

Considering it's late, he left the unfinished glass of tequila before making his way up the beautiful staircase.

Lorraine was left in the dark; surprised, shocked, and a bit bitter.

Thinking if it’s possible for her Alpha to be drawn to the charms of that stripper?

He doesn't seem like someone who gets attracted to looks alone, then why is he suddenly interested in her?’ Her mind battled.

Lorraine had to force her mind to a conclusion; Thane must only be after her body.

Nothing more and nothing else. She need not to bother her head over irrelevant issues.

"That must be it. Alpha Thane isn't interested in that sl*t!" Lorraine smiled lightly to herself.