"Well, This includes accompanying me to certain places I want you to go and fulfilling my sexual desires. You will have to be available for me 24×7. Other terms and conditions will be instructed to you soon. And you'll be provided with all the luxuries You can't even think of."
What! He wants me to become his prostitute! "I am not that type of girl, sir. I think you got the wrong idea. I'll never do something like that for money." "That doesn't matter, baby. An offer from Kevin Knight can easily change anyone's mind. You should be thankful that I have chosen you. So, I suggest you reconsider it," he proudly shot those words back to me. "What! No.. never! How can you even say something like that? Just because you are rich and powerful that doesn't mean you can trade anything! And take advantage of my misery. I've been through much worse but never used my body for money. I'll never accept your deal. Never. And you are asking me to be thankful. Thankful, my foot! You are just so PATHETIC!" Even though I stormed out, I felt tears building up in my eyes. I felt so damn furious. I got up and hurried out of the cafe immediately. I felt it extremely uneasy to walk fast in those heels. But I didn't stop. I just wanted to go home as fast as possible. After reaching home I saw Kristen and Matt were already there. They were making dinner together. I just wanted to hug Kristen and cry out about everything that happened to me today. But I did not want to ruin their date and also did not want to trouble Matt with my emotional trauma. "Omg, Rose, I missed you so so so much," Kristen hugged me tightly, and I hugged her back, saying, "I missed you more." "Hey, Rose, how you doin'?" Matt asked from the side. "I'm fine, Matty. What about you?" "Well, now that I have met Kristen I'm all good," He kissed Kristen on the lips. "Uhh, stop it" She pushed him playfully and we laughed. "It's our Rose, there is no need to feel shy" Matt teased. "What! No... It's just that you smell like an onion," With that, they started playfully hitting each other. A smile automatically appeared on my face. I love watching my Krisy so happy. While eating dinner Kristen started babbling about various incidents of her cousin's wedding. I kept doing what I'm good at pretending that I'm okay. After dinner, they decided to watch a movie and insisted I join them, but I do not like third-wheeling, so I decided to stay inside my bedroom and have some sleep to clear my head. Tomorrow, I have to go to work but, I never want to face Mr Knight again. : KEVIN'S POV : I was on my way to Rosalia's apartment. I couldn't stop looking at her picture on my mobile. I took two of my men and John with me. I just can't wait to make you mine, kitten. I'm glad that you rejected the offer I gave you earlier. I did it just to make sure whether you are really innocent or you are one of those money-sucking whores behind your innocent girl act. You will make the perfect little wife I crave. I reached her apartment and rang the doorbell, a girl about her age opened the door. Maybe it's the best friend she was talking about. "Are you......" "I'm Kevin Knight," I informed. She was shocked. "Move." Then we entered, and I saw a half-naked guy lying on the couch. What the fuck! This bitch is a bad influence on my kitten. That asshole looked startled. Her living room was smaller than my washroom. But I did not care. Where is Rosalia?" I demanded, my patience wearing thin. "Rosalia isn’t here," the bitch sneered. "Call her right now. I want to see my girl." "You can’t just barge into our home and demand anything." "Watch me," I shot back, my voice cold and unyielding. "I do what I please, and you can't stop me." I turned to my men and commanded them to find Rosalia and bring her to the living room without touching her. From today onwards, I will be the only man that can touch her for the rest of her life. After a couple of minutes, I saw my baby girl walking into the living room. Her eyes were puffy and her face was swollen and red. Her eyes widened in fear as she saw my men holding guns at her friend's and her fucker's heads. "It's nice to meet you again, Rose" "Mr Knight what... What are y...you d..doing here?" "Come and sit here" I pointed at the place next to me on the couch. "I hope you don't mind sitting next to a pathetic man like me" I mocked. "I'm really sorry...Sorry about what happened earlier. I should not have called you that. I'm sorry, sir, but I can not accept your deal. please leave us" She didn't dare to look me in the eyes. "That offer is no longer available for you I have changed my mind." I pulled her into my arms. She tried to push me, but I didn't budge. "Let me go please" "Stop moving!" I ordered. "Please, what do you want to do with me? Let me go!" "I want to do very, very bad things to you", I teasingly whispered in her ear. She wriggled in my arms. "Now Shut up and listen. That day when I saw you in my office I decided to make you mine. So, I want you to marry me within the next 14 days and be my wife." "No, I barely know you and I... I don't want to marry you. You can't just force me to... " I cut her off. "How dare you reject me like that. Do you even know whom you are talking to? If I have decided to marry you, I will. You can't stop me. If you reject one more time I'll kill your best friend and her fucker right now. And take you with me to make you my whore." "How...How can you kill someone like that? You can not threaten us like that. I'll report you and your men," she tried to reason with me. I laughed. So did John. "Seriously you think you can report me? Oh, kitten you are really so fucking innocent. I'm Kevin Knight, I practically own this city. The cops can do nothing even if I sell their daughters. " her face turned pale. "Now say yes, or your little friend dies", I indicated my men to shoot the bitch. "No, please, no. I'll. I'll do it whatever you say. Please let her go" "Good. You have made a good decision, baby." I brushed my finger on her milky cheeks. "Now listen to me there will be one of my men outside of your apartment. If you need to go anywhere, you'll ask for my permission, and my man will drive you there. Also, If you ever disrespect me again, the consequences will be worse than you can imagine. I expect you to be loyal to me. Am I clear?" She nodded. She was shivering in fear. "Words" I growled. "Y... Yes yes," she stammered. "Give me your phone," I saved my number on her phone, pecked her lips and left.'I'm the truth you can never escape' :ROSALIA'S POV: I was lying on my bed scattered and unable to process the things that happened earlier. I was crying so hard that I didn't notice Kristen sitting beside me on the bed. She started gently stroking my hair. "Why didn't you tell me, Rose, what happened in my absence" she sounded very concerned. "It all happened within a day. I just met him twice. I had no clue this was coming. I was about to tell you but I didn't want to spoil your date" I told her everything that happened earlier this. Her jaw dropped after listening to my words. "I was so shocked when I saw him, Rose. He is a very dangerous person. We have to do something. You have to escape the town." "How can I just run away? I don't have enough money or a place to stay. besides his man is outside our apartment," my voice cracked. "You can stay at my house in the upstate. I'll inform my parents. when things cool down you can come back" "But how will I escape f
After some time a huge mansion came into my view. The guards immediately opened the huge front gate. The car stopped in front of the main entrance of the mansion or I should say Palace. Even the exquisite beauty of the place failed to comfort me in that situation. I saw Mr Knight getting out of the car as the man who got me out of the bus earlier opened the door for him. He quickly came to my side and pulled me out of the car by my wrist. "Bring her to the basement, John," he ordered without even looking at him. John nodded to his order and he walked away from us. What are they going to do to me? Lock me up in the basement! Beat me up for trying to run away from him! These thoughts were enough to make me shiver again and again. Soon, John started dragging me towards the backside of the huge mansion. "Where are you taking me? Please help me get out of here" "Please I'm begging you," I requested in vain. John didn't even utter a word to me. And kept dragging me to
ROSALIA'S POV: I have always dreamt of marrying someone who will love, adore and cherish me the most. I've witnessed the downfall of my parents' marriage. The haunting memories of my childhood made me so paranoid. I was always so hungry for love. For just once in my life I wanted to know how it feels to be truly cherished by someone. But things never happen the way I expect. Love is not something that is written in my fate. I guess I'm cursed to die unloved. I had no other option but to give in. The fear of losing my loved ones was much more than the taste of my freedom. I wished Mommy was here to protect me. She would never let this happen. I wish I was strong like you, mother. I saw a tray full of food on the nightstand. I was not in the mood to eat anything. Never running out of tears that night, I cried myself to sleep. THE NEXT DAY... I woke up to a knock on the door. Hoping that someone had brought me food, I asked to come in. A woman in her 30s came in. "Good
The next day Kevin sent me to a salon with Kate. There were two of his men following us. They stood outside the salon. The whole day passed by doing some essential bridal treatment according to Kate. This includes hair and body spa, pedicure, manicure, full body waxing and much more, most of which I had never done before. I was happy that I had not to face Kevin for the entire day. He scares the living daylight out of me. However, my anxiety was growing thinking about the next day, the day of the wedding. If someone had told me just a week ago that I was going to get married I wouldn't have believed that. But there I was ... I was going to marry a cold-blooded mafia who enjoys torturing people to death. I would not be able to forget what I saw until the day I would die. I just hoped Kristen is alright. Hopefully tomorrow, he will let her go. I did all he told me to. Unable to sleep, I was tossing and turning in the giant bed. I have a habit of eating something sweet
THIRD-PERSON POV:The day of the wedding had arrived, which Rosalia never wanted, but Kevin could not wait to get over with. The wedding was arranged in one of the luxury hotels owned by Kevin. The venue was heavily guarded. Any kind of media coverage, even taking pictures by the guests, was strictly prohibited. Kevin's men made sure of that. Rosalia was sitting in the bridal suite where the makeup artists and stylists sent by Kevin were busy preparing her for the big day. She was already dressed in the backless wedding gown. The make-up artist gave a teasing smile to Rosalia while covering the hickey on her neck which Kevin gave her last night. She felt embarrassed. Even though Rosalia never expected her wedding to be this extravagant, she was not happy at all. She would have been the happiest bride if she could marry someone she loved. She always had this fantasy to marry out of love which was crashing down with each passing minute. She was feeling extremely worried for
Everyone in the crowd was clapping and cheering for them. It was now time for the reception. The reception hall was beautifully decorated. Rosalia was spellbound by the beauty of the place. Emilia came dancing towards her sister with a huge smile on her face and pecked her cheeks many times. "I can't believe you are married, Rose. I never imagined your wedding to be this beautiful. Mommy would have been so happy if she could see that you are married to someone like Kevin. I'm so happy for you Rose. May God bless this marriage." Emilia hugged her sister. Rosalia never wanted to harm her Sister with her brutal reality. She played along with Emilia and asked her to eat as much as she wanted. For the first dance, Rosalia followed Kevin's lead. Soon other couples joined them. The cake-cutting ceremony was also done nicely as they cut a beautifully designed flower-themed cake. Kevin kept dragging Rosalia with him all the time. It was becoming extremely painful for her to keep w
'I taste you And I feel I've been starving' : ROSALIA'S POV :Kevin sent me home with his bodyguards. Maybe he thought I was trying to run away. I was happy that I did not have to stay there any longer. He told me that he would come later because he had some important business to take care of. I wished whatever his important business was, it kept him occupied the entire night. I got rid of the heavy wedding gown and painful high heels. It took almost half an hour to remove the heavy makeup from my face. I decided to take a nice hot bath to relax my mind. I walked into the closet, wrapping a towel to change into a PJ, but I couldn't find any. There was only lacy underwear and extremely revealing and short lingerie. Where are the PJs I have been wearing for the past few days? I searched for too long but to no avail. Giving in, I put on a brown silk nightgown which was thin and showing cleavage. Luckily, it had a matching robe, which I was thankful for. I was standing b
He was rubbing my clit and pressing my boobs from behind while thrusting hard and fast. He was pulling my ass plunging deeper into me. I was moaning in pain and pleasure fisting the bedsheets as hard as possible. I lost count of how many times I came that night. He kept pounding in me for hours. After turning me and switching positions various times, he finally pulled out and released his seeds on my breasts. By the time he finished, my whole body was covered with his cum, sweat and my blood. He tainted my body. I'll never be the same again. "You are my most beautiful possession, kitten" he whispered while kissing my forehead. Leaving me on the bed he went inside the bathroom. I felt even more disgusted at my betrayer body. I felt ashamed for melting into his touch. I was crying silently before I passed out while I felt him wiping the dirt off my body. I woke up feeling a weird sensation in my body. I opened my eyes sleepily and saw Kevin on top of me sucking my nipple.