ALTHEA ROBERTO
Althea walks down the street of Milan located in Italy, where the riches resided looking for a job to fend for herself, a job to put food in her mouth but the search for the past few days had only been futile. She left Naples a few weeks ago because of this job haunt of hers but still, she was at the start, poor and unsuccessful and it was the most annoying though.
Today had been extraordinarily annoying and frustrating for her as she had gone to three places in search of a good stable job. The first place she went to was on the porch looking only for the boss of the company to stare at her like a hungry dog who has starved for days. She knew what that look stood for but still, she sat in that office speaking about what she could do, hoping that maybe she might be wrong about the man but she was right all along because before she knew it, his hands were already living up to her laps and she slapped him before running out meaning no job there anymore.
The second-place she went to wasn't any different because the man went straight to the point that she didn't need an interview. She shouldn't have been too happy when he said that because while she was jubilating, thinking she had scored herself a fine job, he tabled his intentions. He didn't want a secretary but a mistress. the audacity he had looking her in the face when he had a wife. she simply walked out of his office at least trying hard not to slap him this time.
The third place, the place she had just left was even far worse than the other two, the boss wasn't a pervert like the other two men because he didn't even spare her a glance as she introduced herself. All he asked of her was where she was from and if her family was rich. As soon as he looked at her he laughed and said she failed the interview. When she asked him, the bastard had the guts to say she didn't look like a rich man's daughter and so he couldn't give her the job.
Althea suddenly laughed to herself as she pondered on all that had happened to her that day, a frustrated laugh at that. As she walked through the neighborhood people stared at her because of the way she looked. Her shirt was rough and tucked out of her pleated skirt with the first few buttons undone and her tie just around her neck unknotted. She had one leg of her black heels in her hands as she wore the other on her leg. She knew she looked beyond bad but it didn't matter, she didn't care because it was not like they would just give her a job even if she dressed nicely.
Her stomach grumbled from the lack of food but it didn't matter because she had only a few dollars left and she wasn't ready to spend it on food. The money won't even be enough to fetch her a good filling meal that will satisfy her. She just had to scale through the day and she would go back home to have a little dinner and then rest so she could get back on her feet the next day.
She kept walking on, not bothered by the looks the people in the neighborhood were giving her. As she got to another street, she saw a crowd of people. They were gathered in a place, their eyes glued to something, and at first, she decided to just go her way and ignore them because that's what people do, they don't mind their business but go around poking their noses where they are not needed. She was about to leave the alley but out of curiosity and the thought that it might be something that could cheer her up and get her out of her misery because of what had happened that day, she decided to check what the people were watching.
It was so hard to see what was going on from the back of the crowd because there were too many. What was the point of standing there like a lost person when she couldn't even see what was going on? She pushed and pushed some men who gave her off looks and after struggling, she finally got through them and before she knew it, she was now standing at the front of the crowd, the people behind her and she had lost her left heel in the process of forcing her way but she wasn't bothered by it because now she could see what they were all looking at and the sight she was greeted with was uncalled for, it was barbaric and she wasn't pleased with it.
A woman that looked just her age was screaming as she was being dragged by two huge hefty men and then she looked back at the people watching while all this was happening, they were not doing anything to stop the men or saying anything. These men were huge but still if the crowd tried to help they would win because they were more in number but they weren't trying to save the girl but just focused on watching. She was aggravated and shocked by their attitudes. how could they watch a girl being dragged and molested and still not do anything about it and they weren't saying anything but just watching them. They could call the police if they were too scared to do something but they didn't call the police or even jump in to help her and save her from these two men.
Without thinking, she didn't even know when her legs took her there and she was in the scene herself. She touched the girl by the shoulder, trying to help her up only for the girl to turn and then spray her eyes with the maze. Althea groaned in pain, her hands on her face as she couldn't see anything.
Still, on that spot, Althea cried out in pain as the spray was burning her eyes but no one moved forward to help her. Soon she felt herself being lifted off the ground and carried away by one. she presumed it was one of the hefty men harassing the girl earlier."Let me go," she screamed as she was being carried on the shoulder, she kicked and struggled on the man's shoulder but he wasn't even moved a bit as he didn't drop her down. "Let me go this instant you bastard." she screamed again but the man didn't react or say anything. A van was opened and she was tossed inside it where she was still struggling to get out but she couldn't see. Suddenly someone wiped her face for her, the spray was gone and she could see but there was still this burning sensation in her eyes. After scratching, she opened her eyes and stared around her but she wished she didn't as she was surrounded by mean-looking men who were watching her every move. Their eyes were on her as if she was one kind of toy and
The van came to a stop and a man put a sack over her head as the car was opened. she didn't see where they were going as she was then carried over the shoulder again and into a house. The men whispered between themselves and then put her in a room before removing the sack off her face. She was greeted with a smirk from the man who knew about her parent's death and he left her alone in the room without saying anything, making sure to lock the door after he left. Althea burst into tears as she remembered all the harsh words he had said inside the van on the way. the way he had disrespected her and her late parents and more painful, the way the other men had laughed at her vulnerability. She stood up from the bed thinking of ways to escape but there was none. There was not a single window insight which she could climb out to escape and the only means of coming into the room was the door they had brought her in through and she was foolish to think it might be opened because the door was
XAVIER COSTELLOHe was one of the most notorious men during Althea's stay in Calabria and her ex-boyfriend when she was in high school. She had left him because of his constant trouble making in the area, everyday were new scars or tattoos. Althea left him cause of the violating ways of asking for sex, especially when she said she wasn’t ready for it yet. Althea shook her head furiously not wanting to believe that she was back to him again, and in this case in a worst position, she was his sex slave and he was her master. All this had to be a joke, maybe a hidden camera prank or something.In front of her was Xavier Costello, even the sound of his name would run chills down anyone’s back.He was wearing an all-black Aramis suit, with some undone buttons of the shirt showing off his chest, his jawline was more defined, coated with a little amount of facial face, well carved to bring out his facial handsomeness. To be honest he looked sexier than he was four years ago. Althea internall
Xavier entered the warehouse; the smell of coke filled his nostrils. As he passed by his workers they seized what they were doing and bowed her heads in respect of greeting till he left where they were. Headed to the dungeon, the air became colder and still. The horrible smell of blood covers the atmosphere. “Let’s have some fun,” he said as he reached Marcus’ standing looking at the weapons laid there, smiling devilishly, wanting nothing more than to hear the crying and begging of his victims as they pleaded for their death..*****ALTHEA ROBERTOThe morning sun ray was one of the main motivations for Althea’s everyday hustle, being able to carry out daily activities and make money too. But right now, she wished the light she was seeing was the heavenly light calling her to glory. Her body hurt as hell, she looked like shit. Her eyes were bloodshot red, with a massive head like she had spent all night drinking. Picking herself up felt like a chore she really wanted to ignore. “Okay
Althea’s hand trembled as she picked up her spoon. She focused her now teary eyes on her food, not wanting to look up. She heard chuckles from the men on the table, but still she kept her head fixed on her food. She was filled with embarrassment, and having a look at them, would make matters worse. She could not help but wonder how her life became this miserable in a flash.Two men dashed into the dining room, catching the attention of everyone except Althea. Xander’s jaws clenched as he saw the two men panting, trying to catch their breaths. “Master, the police.” The other men at the table dropped their spoons. Some pushed their plates away, as the discomfort in their chests started to fill in. It sets in deeper. The urge to run, escape, hide, ran through their minds. But Xander, however, was not moved. His cold stare crept down their skin, with his pink supple lips kept to a thin line. It was like he was waiting for the triggering news. Althea’s eyes shone in glory. It seemed lik
“Wha-”“Don’t let me repeat myself twice.” Realizing how serious he was,Athlea’s eyes flickered twice. She swallowed hard, then began to go down slowly. After her shaky knees touched the floor, he looked up. Taking a glance at his icy lifeless face. He but the corner of his lip, then leaned his waist forward. “Feel it,” Athlea took in yet another hard gulp down her throat. She raised her hand slowly, then halted as she got closeer to his groin area. Her throat went dry. She looked at him, a blank stare over his face, then dashed her hand over to his zipper. He halted again as a loud chuckle hit her ears.“You whore,” Xander chuckled. “Look at how hungry you are for it.” He said as placed his hand on her head. He lifted up her chin up slowly, making sure she saw the devilish smirk on his face. “But I’m not greedy, you may have a glimpse of it.” He gripped her head hard, pulling it closer to his groin. He pressed her head hard against it, rubbing the side of her face on it. “You f
Xander stood there with his eyes fixed on Alvarez. They dropped to his hands, then back to his face. “Boss, I just wanted to make sure she was okay.” Alvarez said as he dropped his hand from her waist. His voice was trembling.“I can see you were just making sure she was okay.” Xander’s eyes were dead cold. The clench of his jaws could be seen at his temples. “I- I am sorry boss,”Xander raised his finger, then waved it slowly.“No need for the apologies, I just have one question and I want you to answer it clearly,” he dropped his finger, then dug his thumbs into his pockets.“What did I send you here to do exactly?” “Sir, you instructed me to take her to her room.” Alvarez said as he stood up slowly. “So what did you do?”“Sir, I took her to her room.”“And?” Xander said with his eyebrows raised. “And nothing sir, I was wanted to see if she was okay.” Xander’s eyes sent waves of heat. It pierced through the skin of Athlea, then back at Alvarez. He began to walk slowly over to t
Athlea was unsure at the same time bewildered if she should go over to him or not. Xander’s sudden change of attitude was fearful. She stared at him undress her with his eyes. His eyes fell back on hers, then said again, “Come to me… come on.” He stretched his hand, then plastered a smirk on his lips. As if that was the motivation Athlea needed, she walked slowly over to him. He grabbed her waist, then traced her waistline with his finger. His hands found their way to her ass, then gripped it tightly. “You will do just fine.” Xander said, before loosening his grip. He looked at her swollen eyes, then placed his hands on her cheeks. It was like he was trying to tell her something with his eyes. He took a deep breath, then dropped his hands. “Come with me.” Xander began to walk down the corridor, over to the front porch. Athlea walked behind him, wondering in her heart what she was going to expect. Her body craved to see what was doing in, but at the same time was afraid to. What
Alvarez and Athlea sat side by side in the plush leather seats of the limousine, silence creeping around the corners. Alvarez cleared his throat, then turned towards Althea.“Care for some music?”Still with her eyes fixed on the window, Athlea swallowed hard. She could not help but think how she would cope with staying with this man throughout the mission. The man that had seen her at her most embarrassing moments many times. But she had no choice.She let out a deep sigh, then turned over to him.“Which music?”“I listen to 12 is midnight… I just felt I should brighten your mood.”Athlea’s eyes widened. Twelve is midnight is her favorite band since she was little. Ever since her life started going downhill, she had no time for music. Music is for happy people is what she always thought.“I love them.”“You have good taste then.” Alvarez handed the headphones over to Athlea. She placed them over her ears, and let out a deep sigh. The music takes her back all the way to when she was s
Athlea’s eyes continued to stare blankly at Xander’s face. He stood up slowly, then stretched his hand forward. Athlea stared at his hands, then the devilish smirk on his lip.“What?” That was all that could come out of her lips. For some reason not known to her, her body froze.“You heard me darling, let’s head to the back.” Athlea rose slowly, then followed Xander. As soon as he drew the curtains, he dashed over to her. He placed his on her neck, sending waves down her spine.“I’ll miss you so much.” Xander groaned.He pressed his groin against her, then found his finger to her nipples. After hearing that soft moan from Athlea needed to fuel his drive, he dropped his hand slowly towards her lower belly. He found his way to her clit, then began to rub it slowly.“F*ck…” Athlea let out. Her moans started to increase.“Do that beside my ears darling,” Athlea placed her mouth beside his ears, releasing her melody to his ears. Her legs started to tremble. She fell to the seat, then wid
Xander's eyes narrowed as he turned his attention back to the guards. His voice was low and commanding, filled with an air of authority that made even the toughest men flinch. He walked slowly over to the guard, whose face had turned pale with fear. Athlea understood the guard's reactions. She feared for her life just as he did. Xander was unpredictable. "This, my friend, should never happen again," he said, letting out a deep breath and pushing his head in closer. "Touch her like that again, and I'll put a bullet in your balls." "Understood, boss." Athlea did not know how to feel. She couldn't decipher her emotions. A smile brushed her lips, but her body still trembled with fear. Was she excited that he cared for her? "Good." Athlea felt his gaze fix on her. He tilted her head up slowly, and her eyes met his. A shiver ran down her spine, and her body trembled. "I-I was told to-" "Shh, my queen. I bet you had a good night's rest." Athlea felt her cheeks flush. Her mind began to
Athlea let out a groan as she stretched her body. Her eyes parted a little, and the rays of the sun entered her eyes. Her forehead wrinkled up. The sunlight never penetrated her room. What happened to the windows?She sat up, her eyes fixed to the window. Fresh breeze oozing in, hitting her skin. She wanted to get up, but fell back down as a sharp pain hit her. All her body was in pain from Xander’s aggressiveness last night. It was always the bad side from her f*ck fest with Xander. Her eyes fell to the door, as it began to open slowly. He hopes in her mind for it to be Xander. She wanted to see his face once again. Her forehead fell as her hope quenched. It was Alvarez. He was in the usual navy blue suit, and a smile on his face. He walked slowly over to her, closing the doe behind him. He leaned against the cupboard, then folded his arms with a huge smile on his face. “So… how do you like the fresh morning breeze?”He pointed over to the window, fixed his gaze back at Athlea. Her
Their eyes darted to the direction of the noise. Xander’s forehead wrinkled up as his eyes landed on the figure that interrupted his sexy moment. Athlea laid there staring at the figure with her eyes widened. With Xander’s dick still inserted in her, she moved her waist slowly, letting his hard dick hit the corners of her insides. Rage started to fill up in Xander’s body. He pulled out his dick, then rolled down from her body. He got under the bed spread, then let out hefty sighs.“S-sir, I-I was.. I just.. wanted-”“Get… out.” Xander said through his teeth. His eyes flashed heat waves at him. The final hiss in Xander’s voice warned everyone about his feelings. Athlea looked over at the figure. It was Alvarez. Alvarez’s eyes fell on Athlea, scanning through her body. Athlea tried to cover her breasts with her hands, then turned to her back. “I said get out!” Xander screamed. The echo of his deep voice filled the room. Hefty breaths escaped through his nostrils. Alvarez fidgeted, t
Athlea’s eyes fell to Xander’s pants. She swallowed hard, as he zipped down his pants . He walked slowly over to her, a smirk plastered on his lips. He held her hand, then gently landed it on his d*ck. He increased the grip, then stared directly into her eyes. “Ah,” he whispered underneath his breath.“Remember?” Xander groaned, tightening the grip. Athlea continued to stare deep into Xander’s eyes. His face had passion and desire written all over it. His gaze sent shivers down her spine. She had no idea where Xander was heading to, but she was loving it. She wanted to see every bit of what he was offering.“I… I don’t.” Athlea managed to let out. As if that was what Xander was waiting for, he pushed her down fiercely on the bed. He pinned her hand down, then placed his lips closer to her cheeks.“What a poor memory you have…” his breaths hit Athlea’s soft skin. Xander let out his tongue, licking the side of her ear. Athlea’s body started to feel the heat. “Today… is your day…” Xand
Athlea closed her eyes, waiting for the lead to pass through her head. Waiting for the gunshot to rip her from existence, and silence her from the world. The thrilling sound of the gun popped through the air twice, and Athlea sat there waiting for the pain. She took two deep breaths, still not feeling anything. She opened her eyes slowly, then gasped at the sight of the blonde lying in her pool of blood. Her widened eyes fell on Xander, who stared at the body with a blank expression on his face. His eyes fell on Athlea. He turned over to her. “Get up,” Xander commanded. Athlea still sat down in shock. Her eyes fixed on the dead body in front of her. The sound of three men running down, gripped their attention. “Boss, I heard a gunshot.” One of the men said before his eyes fell on the dead body. “Are we under attack?” The man asked again with a scared look on his face. Xander let out a hiss, then pointed his gun at the man. The man fell to his knees immediately, then raised up h
Athlea was unsure at the same time bewildered if she should go over to him or not. Xander’s sudden change of attitude was fearful. She stared at him undress her with his eyes. His eyes fell back on hers, then said again, “Come to me… come on.” He stretched his hand, then plastered a smirk on his lips. As if that was the motivation Athlea needed, she walked slowly over to him. He grabbed her waist, then traced her waistline with his finger. His hands found their way to her ass, then gripped it tightly. “You will do just fine.” Xander said, before loosening his grip. He looked at her swollen eyes, then placed his hands on her cheeks. It was like he was trying to tell her something with his eyes. He took a deep breath, then dropped his hands. “Come with me.” Xander began to walk down the corridor, over to the front porch. Athlea walked behind him, wondering in her heart what she was going to expect. Her body craved to see what was doing in, but at the same time was afraid to. What
Xander stood there with his eyes fixed on Alvarez. They dropped to his hands, then back to his face. “Boss, I just wanted to make sure she was okay.” Alvarez said as he dropped his hand from her waist. His voice was trembling.“I can see you were just making sure she was okay.” Xander’s eyes were dead cold. The clench of his jaws could be seen at his temples. “I- I am sorry boss,”Xander raised his finger, then waved it slowly.“No need for the apologies, I just have one question and I want you to answer it clearly,” he dropped his finger, then dug his thumbs into his pockets.“What did I send you here to do exactly?” “Sir, you instructed me to take her to her room.” Alvarez said as he stood up slowly. “So what did you do?”“Sir, I took her to her room.”“And?” Xander said with his eyebrows raised. “And nothing sir, I was wanted to see if she was okay.” Xander’s eyes sent waves of heat. It pierced through the skin of Athlea, then back at Alvarez. He began to walk slowly over to t