CHAPTER FOUR.
DOMINIC'S POINT OF VIEW The drive down the king, lonely road to the maximum holding center was silent and long. I looked at the driver and the guards that were in the bus along side me and I laughed again as rage simmerred “Do I have to tell you what t do or would you like a bullet?" I asked and like clockwork, the guards stood at once and the one with the key to the cuffs came foward and freed me from the restraints. “We apologise sir, we didn't know if you would consider it appropriate if at anyone of us touched you.” He said and I simply looked at him. I was furious and my beast demanded blood and revenge. “Where's my suit?" I asked as I looked at the state of the suit I was in. It's sleeves were roughed up and stuck out in an awkward manner, the collars of my shirt was roughed up from the way that officer whose name I learnt to be Jones, held them. I wanted revenge and I wanted it immediately. One of the guess brought forward my suit and by this time, the bus had stopped. They all got off to give me privacy as I dressed myself once again. Once I was done, I hopped off and saw that we had stopped near my Ferrari, exactly as I commanded. “Sir, a call for you. Its Alessandro" one of the officers said as he handed to phone to me " What's your name?" I asked him. The fact that I was calling him officer in my mind irked me “Ricardo sir" he said and I took the phone from him “Speak” I said into the phone “Sir, I am so sorry for the inconvenience. I won't fuck up anymore sir” he said and I could imagine his hand tightening on the phone as he said that “You know I only tolerate fuck ups once, There are no second chances in my organization Alessandro” I said and immediately,I heard the shot go off….I guess I would need a new driver,I thought to myself. “Target eliminated boss" I heard Mateo say over the phone “Good,take over from him now and get me information on that setwctive, the one who had me arrested,the one responsive for this fuckup! You have ten minutes and while you're at it, get rid of every officer that was on the ground during my arrest. I expect a total clean up by tonight” I said and hung up. Looking over at the officers with me, I signed Ricardo over to me “Where are you from?" I asked him “Pittsburgh sir" he said and I gave him a deas look in annoyance. Must I say everything? " I mean your hime country smart stuff. Your accent is defined so that means you are not fully American, you are either Mexican or Spanish so I'll ask again, where are you from?” " Spain sir” he said. " How much do you make from this?” " About ten thousand a year but that means I really did well that year. We so not really get paid much as brown people” he said and looking at him, I could see his anger at the system so I smiled openly as a plan formed in my mind “You want to make that monthly and if you impress me, weekly?" I asked him and hook, line and sinker, he fell into my trap. The second I saw the hungry look in his eyes, I knew the incentive of money was enough for him. “Go to prison in my stead. I want you in the inside. You will sell some of my stuff to the men in there and your family will never know poverty again. In a few years,I will have you brought out and over to my country where you will become my soldier and make triple monthly I will also cover all your other expenses as you serve time in my place” He looked conflicted at first but I knew humans. I could tell that he loved money and besides that, I wasn't asking. If he refused, I would have his family killed this second by the amipees placed in front of his house, or the bomb planted there would go off. “I will do it air" he said and I smiled. ….. Few moments later, my phone pinged with the notification. I saw the information I needed in the screen of my phone. I remembered the beauty at the court. She was the exact same woman I spent the night buried I to, the woman on my mind for far longer than anyone else had been. I looked up to see that Ricardo was already dressed in his prison uniform and nodded at him as he was driven away by the officers. If all went according to plan, the officers would be killed tonight as well. I entered.my car and read the information sent to me. Children: Daughter named Sabine The information read and the picture below it showed me her face once more and from this angle,I could see her fully . She was beautiful, her almond shaped eyes were sharp and striking and their green colour made them even more beautiful. Her hair was so long and it reminded me of the way I grabbed it when I had her from behind the night before . Her brown skin glistned in the picture and I wanted to bite it again as I remembered the way the became red as I spanked her the night before. She was very sensitive. The address of her house and her apartment was below but the chances were that she would be at her parents tonight,after all they had to celebrate my take down. They were in for a surprise tonight. …. It was nighttime when I pulled up to the small house at the end of the line up of houses. The array of sleek black cars behind me as my army for the night. I got off the car with my loaded gun in hand with it's silencer in place. I walked over to the porch,opened the door and walked in like I owned the place. They all stopped to look at whoever had walked in and the auoside on there faces, particularly the father and daughter, I relished in it. “All this on my account?" I asked as I walked over to the table with the drinks and snacks on it. I had a sip of the drink…mango, I could taste the mango in them and it made me remember the night before. The way I has her already in the bed for me with the mango scented oil I had spread over her body. “Delicious" I said looking Sabine in the eye and she swallowed “You're supposed to be in jail right now! You were sentenced before our eyes” her father screamed " Need flash, I own it all and guess what? The very officers that worked with you will have to die because you decided to go after me. Their daughters will have to get to work at my whorehouses as punishment or t as strippers and their sons, well let's just say they either die by a bullet or an overdose…all because of you” I said and he whimpered.ljke a baby I made my way to the chair beside Sabine and say down. My men already surrounded the house both inside and outside. There would be no escape.for any of them tonight. “Well, this is delicious" I said after munching on the macaroni and cheese on the table. “Who made this?" I asked her “I did" she replied her voice small amd it made.me smile again because I remember last night, she was not as quiet as she currently was. “Good" I said and stood up, looked around the room. I turned to look at her father once more as he clutched his wife and daughter. “Get her" I commanded and immediately, one of my men walked forward and grabbed Sabine pulling her towards the door. Her mother and father screamed as her mother held on tightly to her daughter “Please don't do this! I will do whatever you want but not my baby please” her mother begged as she held her daughter with one hand and my leg with the other. “I am so sorry about this miss but you should blame your husband for this after all, he caussd all this to happen” I said bending to her height level " What are you waiting for? I said take her!" I barked at my guard who swiftly carried her out of the house and over to the car. I heard her cries and pleas as she tried to hold on to her mother but it was all futile, I would have her. I looked to see how the guards held Sabine and possession reared its ugly head as I vowed cut the guards hand off myself “Oh and lest I forget" I said before walking out the door. I aimed at the father and shot him in the shoulder and knee “never cross me again. I trust this will ensure you never forget my face and name.” I said and walked out of the house and into my car where Sabine awaited me.CHAPTER FIVE. CHAPTER FIVE. SABINE'S POINT OF VIEW The drive to his apartment was quiet. I said nothing the situation I was in didn't Dawn on me untill the car stopped before the fancy building in a neighbourhood I had no idea of. The way I was pulled out of the car was both rough and gentle and the same time, like he wanted me to know who was boss and didn't want to hurt me at the same time. As we drew closer to the doors of the apartment, it finally kicked in that I knew nothing of this man and the situation I was in so I stated screaming and kicking against him as he pulled me in. “No! Let me go you bastard! Let me go now! I don't want to go in with you!" I screamed " You do not have a choice” he said and grabbed me by my arm and next thing I knew, he put me in his shoulder like a sack of rice like I weighed nothing. I smacked his back and kicked my feet but stopped when suddenly,I felt a snack on you ass ….. did this man just spank me??? I asked myself “Don't spank me!
SABINE'S POINT OF VIEWThe knock at the door followed by the sound of the key turning woke me from. my slumber. I looked at the door to see who would come in and saw that it was the housekeeper.She had different bags of clothes in her hands which she took to the walk in closet. A few minutes later, she came out with a simple white dress in her hands. It looked like a corporate attire and in her other hands, she held a pair of white heels"il Padrino vuole che tu indossi questo (the Don wants you to wear this" she said in Italian and placed the dress on the bedo looked at her dumbfounded and confused as I did not understand what she said. The language she spoke was still lost on me. She gesticulated after realizing that I did not understand her."oh you want me to put this on?" I said and she nodded as though she understood me and walked out of the room.A part of me wanted to defy Dominc by sitting in this room and not following his command but the fear of what he would do to my fa
CHAPTER ONESABINE'S POINT OF VIEW"Take it Dolcezza!" I heard the husky voice is the stranger as thrusted in me savagely. I was blindfolded and it made me feel everything in a heightened way. I felt the way his hips crashed into me with his Savage thrusts, the way his hand tightened around my wrists as he held them above my head, the way he squeezed my right breast as he bit into the sensitive spot on my neck. I moaned loudly as I felt my release draw closer and closer each second more heightened than the last. He had been fucking me for the past... I had no idea of time anymore. His breath against my cheek smelled of whiskey and rum... It drove me wild as it made my pleasure more passionate.I remembered why I decided to explore beyond my vanilla taste and visit a sex club. My friend Christine whose father apparently ran the club gave me the idea as well as an exclusive list of possible partners.All I had to do was fill the form including questions about my height, race, prefer
CHAPTER TWODOMINIC’S POINT OF VIEWAll my life, I have only ever known of blood. From the moment the doctor brought me out of the darned woman that had the misfortune of bringing me into this world. I had my first kill at the age of ten; the woman assigned to me by my foster mother rubbed my body in a manner I hated to I took the toothbrush by the side and stabbed her eye with it. I proceeded to slit her throat after that; it was my most messy kill. I remember my small hands feeling too messy and that was why I always had a hand towel on me wherever I went. My second kill was the judge and my therapist at the age of fifteen. I had been sent to a correctional facility by the judge and assigned to a therapist for my “strange behaviour” as the judge has said.I found my hatred for labels then. I remembered the way the judge’s face scrunched up as he labelled my new found activities, he called me a psychopath, the rage I felt at the sound of that was unlike any one in my age range. I vo
CHAPTER THREE.SABINE'S POINT OF VIEWI had had my bath and decide to do a deep clean of my apartment thinking it would help me forget the activities of the night before when my father called me saying“Hey baby girl,you wanna come with me to court today? I caught that big shot criminal I was telling you about the other day and today's the trial”" Really? Um…well I was actually going to clean my apartment but you know what why not? I'll be there in a hour” I said to him and hung upI quickly dressed and rushed out of my apartment. I called a Uber as I got dressed and he was already here. I got in, gave my address and plugged in my air pods.…..Before I knew it, the car stopped in front of the court building,I got out after paying and rushed in to avoid the incoming rain as the clouds has gathered as though the universe knew that today would determine the fate of someone.I spotted my dad next to the water dispenser as he got himself some warm water,it was a cold day.“Boo!" I said
SABINE'S POINT OF VIEWThe knock at the door followed by the sound of the key turning woke me from. my slumber. I looked at the door to see who would come in and saw that it was the housekeeper.She had different bags of clothes in her hands which she took to the walk in closet. A few minutes later, she came out with a simple white dress in her hands. It looked like a corporate attire and in her other hands, she held a pair of white heels"il Padrino vuole che tu indossi questo (the Don wants you to wear this" she said in Italian and placed the dress on the bedo looked at her dumbfounded and confused as I did not understand what she said. The language she spoke was still lost on me. She gesticulated after realizing that I did not understand her."oh you want me to put this on?" I said and she nodded as though she understood me and walked out of the room.A part of me wanted to defy Dominc by sitting in this room and not following his command but the fear of what he would do to my fa
CHAPTER FIVE. CHAPTER FIVE. SABINE'S POINT OF VIEW The drive to his apartment was quiet. I said nothing the situation I was in didn't Dawn on me untill the car stopped before the fancy building in a neighbourhood I had no idea of. The way I was pulled out of the car was both rough and gentle and the same time, like he wanted me to know who was boss and didn't want to hurt me at the same time. As we drew closer to the doors of the apartment, it finally kicked in that I knew nothing of this man and the situation I was in so I stated screaming and kicking against him as he pulled me in. “No! Let me go you bastard! Let me go now! I don't want to go in with you!" I screamed " You do not have a choice” he said and grabbed me by my arm and next thing I knew, he put me in his shoulder like a sack of rice like I weighed nothing. I smacked his back and kicked my feet but stopped when suddenly,I felt a snack on you ass ….. did this man just spank me??? I asked myself “Don't spank me!
CHAPTER FOUR.DOMINIC'S POINT OF VIEWThe drive down the king, lonely road to the maximum holding center was silent and long. I looked at the driver and the guards that were in the bus along side me and I laughed again as rage simmerred“Do I have to tell you what t do or would you like a bullet?" I asked and like clockwork, the guards stood at once and the one with the key to the cuffs came foward and freed me from the restraints.“We apologise sir, we didn't know if you would consider it appropriate if at anyone of us touched you.” He said and I simply looked at him. I was furious and my beast demanded blood and revenge.“Where's my suit?" I asked as I looked at the state of the suit I was in. It's sleeves were roughed up and stuck out in an awkward manner, the collars of my shirt was roughed up from the way that officer whose name I learnt to be Jones, held them. I wanted revenge and I wanted it immediately.One of the guess brought forward my suit and by this time, the bus had st
CHAPTER THREE.SABINE'S POINT OF VIEWI had had my bath and decide to do a deep clean of my apartment thinking it would help me forget the activities of the night before when my father called me saying“Hey baby girl,you wanna come with me to court today? I caught that big shot criminal I was telling you about the other day and today's the trial”" Really? Um…well I was actually going to clean my apartment but you know what why not? I'll be there in a hour” I said to him and hung upI quickly dressed and rushed out of my apartment. I called a Uber as I got dressed and he was already here. I got in, gave my address and plugged in my air pods.…..Before I knew it, the car stopped in front of the court building,I got out after paying and rushed in to avoid the incoming rain as the clouds has gathered as though the universe knew that today would determine the fate of someone.I spotted my dad next to the water dispenser as he got himself some warm water,it was a cold day.“Boo!" I said
CHAPTER TWODOMINIC’S POINT OF VIEWAll my life, I have only ever known of blood. From the moment the doctor brought me out of the darned woman that had the misfortune of bringing me into this world. I had my first kill at the age of ten; the woman assigned to me by my foster mother rubbed my body in a manner I hated to I took the toothbrush by the side and stabbed her eye with it. I proceeded to slit her throat after that; it was my most messy kill. I remember my small hands feeling too messy and that was why I always had a hand towel on me wherever I went. My second kill was the judge and my therapist at the age of fifteen. I had been sent to a correctional facility by the judge and assigned to a therapist for my “strange behaviour” as the judge has said.I found my hatred for labels then. I remembered the way the judge’s face scrunched up as he labelled my new found activities, he called me a psychopath, the rage I felt at the sound of that was unlike any one in my age range. I vo
CHAPTER ONESABINE'S POINT OF VIEW"Take it Dolcezza!" I heard the husky voice is the stranger as thrusted in me savagely. I was blindfolded and it made me feel everything in a heightened way. I felt the way his hips crashed into me with his Savage thrusts, the way his hand tightened around my wrists as he held them above my head, the way he squeezed my right breast as he bit into the sensitive spot on my neck. I moaned loudly as I felt my release draw closer and closer each second more heightened than the last. He had been fucking me for the past... I had no idea of time anymore. His breath against my cheek smelled of whiskey and rum... It drove me wild as it made my pleasure more passionate.I remembered why I decided to explore beyond my vanilla taste and visit a sex club. My friend Christine whose father apparently ran the club gave me the idea as well as an exclusive list of possible partners.All I had to do was fill the form including questions about my height, race, prefer