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Lorenzo’s POV.I stood by the transparent wall, watching the mass of water that surrounded the island. My mind kept drifting to the woman I had kept captive. I had made it seem to her like she had a choice, given her a chance to make a choice which would be difficult to choose, but I knew that regardless of what she chose, I was still going to keep her here until she realized I don’t easily let go of what was mine. I had given her a whole day to think about her decisions and I knew what she was going to choose. She hated to admit it, but it was obvious. She was attracted to me in every way. I noticed the yearn in her gaze when she looked at me, but the sting of betrayal that came from me kidnapping her kept a veil on her desires. I unbuttoned the first button of my white shirt and went to the wine cabinet. I took out a bottle of whiskey and poured myself a glass. I was sipping the drink while staring outside through the window when a knock echoed from the door. “Come in,” I ordered
Lorenzo’s POV.Honey swallowed hard and lowered her head toward my crotch. I closed my eyes as her wet mouth wrapped around the tip of my length. She didn’t move her mouth and I groaned. I grabbed a fist of her raven curly hair and shoved her face downward, causing her eyes to bulge. Slowly, she picked up the pace, moving her mouth up and down my erect cock. I groaned. I wasn’t content with how she was sucking my cock. My grip tightened around her silky hair and she winced, my cock still stuffed in her mouth. She might have noticed my dissatisfaction because the next thing she did caused me to gasp out in rugged hot breaths. She brought her hand around my cock and swirled her tongue around its tip before taking half of my cock in her mouth. My cock was too big for her to deep throat and since this seemed to be her first time giving a blowjob, I wasn’t going to push her too hard. Her hand lowered to my balls and she kneaded it in her palms. I moaned softly and fell backward on the be
Lorenzo’s POV.The next morning, I groaned as I opened my eyes. Honey was sleeping on my chest, her hands wrapped around my waist and her black curly hair spread over my chest. This was the first time I was waking up to a lady in my bed, mostly once I was done having sex with them I usually discarded them, but Honey had been so good and her body was so welcoming the previous night. I wanted to keep her close and there was no way in hell I will let her slip away from me after how much of a good fuck she was. As she slept peacefully in my arms, I felt the urge to wrap my arms around her and embrace her tightly, wanting to feel every inch of her body. I didn’t understand this feeling and I wasn’t going to think too much about it as it meant nothing. I was only feeling this way because she pleased me well. I reached for her hand and took it away before sitting up. I have a very busy day ahead and even if there was nothing I wanted to do than to fuck the living daylight out of this be
“So what’s the update?” I asked.Mateo crossed his arms and sighed. “We still haven’t been able to find any information about Micheal’s men. We caught a young boy distributing the new drug, but the bastard killed himself before we could get anything from him.”I banged my hand on the couch, gritting my teeth in frustration. Micheal must have made them swear to kill themselves if they ever get caught. I couldn't believe he was involving young boys in his crime business. This criminal activity was too risky for even the adults let alone a kid. “That bastard, I can’t believe he is allowing kids to sell out the drugs.”“Exactly, I was surprised to see the kind of drugs the kid was carrying around,” Carlo said, slumping down on a couch opposite mine.I looked at Carlo and snapped my finger at him. “Do some research on those drugs you found on that kid, I want to know why everyone is crazy about it.”I haven’t bothered to try out the new drug that Micheal’s men were distributing and I woul
Honey’s POV.I woke up feeling sore and tired. I turned my head along the pillow, squinting as the ray of the sun surged into my eyes. I rubbed my face and sat up on the bed. I looked around and was relieved when I didn't see him anywhere in the room. The morning breeze glided through my naked body and I shivered. I quickly pulled up the bed sheet to my chest. Remembering what happened the previous night, I gripped the sheet tightly.I hated how my body betrayed me. How could I had moaned when he fucked me? I knew I had naked myself before him without any resistance, but I didn’t actually expect him to have his way with me. I knew it sounded stupid, but I thought that I could be bold enough to challenge him. I could be bold enough to show him that I could be his pet and still be in control. I sat up and whimpered as the spot between my legs was hurting badly and a little bit sticky. I hadn’t been able to have my bath since he fucked me the previous night and now, I felt like a bag o
I didn’t care if he was going to be angry that I was about to drink water without his permission, I picked up the whole jar of water and drank. Rejoicing on how the water washed down my throat, cooling my stomach. I was still drinking when the jar was pulled away from my hand and Lorenzo’s angry face came into my view. I knew I had gotten on his nerves and for some reason, I didn’t care. If he thought I was going to be tied down, waiting to be at his beck and command because I had agreed to be his pet, then he had no idea what was coming his way.He came close to me and gripped my neck, slamming me to the wall. Pain shot through my spine at his action. My body was still sore from the rough sex we had so his grip on me and the way he had pushed me made my head spin. But I wasn’t going to look weak before him. I glared at him, my eyes filled with so much hatred.He tightened his hand around my neck, choking me until I was struggling to breathe. Veins were bulging out from my neck and m
Lorenzo’s POV.I clenched the gun in my hand and pulled its trigger. I watched as it dived through the thin air before sinking deep into the middle of the target at the far end of the shooting range. I didn’t understand why, but seeing Honey walking around half naked and without a care in the world that others were watching her made me so furious. She was mine! And the sooner she knew that, the easier it would be for her!I needed to do something to release my anger. And this was the reason I had gone to my indoor shooting range and was endlessly shooting at the innocent targets. I balanced the gun in my hands as I aimed for the center of the head of the shooting target before shooting at it again. The sound of the gunshot echoed around every corner of the room. I knew I had to get out of that house before I lost my cool. I wasn’t known to be a patient man and Honey was pushing me to the edge. If she kept acting like that and disobeying my commands, I might have ended up putting a b
Lorenzo’s POV Carlo frowned before giving Mateo a weird look. “Hell no! Why will I do that?” He asked. “What I’m trying to say is that I’m planning on going out with her.”Mateo blinked. “Are you trying to say you want that stripper to be your girlfriend?”“Yes.”I stopped shooting and walked up to them. I cleaned my face with a handkerchief before slumping down on the chair close to Carlo. Mateo didn’t pay attention to my presence as he was still looking shocked at what Carlo had told him. To be honest, I was also shocked. Carlo was a smooth heartbreaker who had never dated a woman before. He believed in having sex with them once before dumping them and now, out of nowhere, he was ready to date a stripper who he had just met the previous night. That was crazy to think about.“Are you fucking serous?” Mateo exclaimed, looking at Carlo. “Like, I mean, Carlo all my life I have known you as a playboy and now you met a chick last night and you are thinking of stepping it up?” He purses
Lorenzo.I pocketed my hands, looking down at the box placed on my doorstep. I knew what it meant. It was a message from Michael. And that meant he had found out about the spy I had sent to him.“Open it,” I ordered one of my men.He walked around the box and picked it up from the floor. He unlocked the box and opened it. Immediately a pungent smell of rotten flesh and dried blood drifted out of the box where a decapitated head was placed in. I recognize whose head that belonged to. It was the head of the spy I had sent to Michael. There was a sheet of paper sticking out of the mouth of the decapitated head. Clenching my jaw, I took out the paper from the mouth and opened it. A short message was written on the paper.‘It is good to see you are interested, Don Russo. Meet me alone at the old warehouse by 5pm.’I knew the place he was talking about. It was the same place where my father and his father used to store drugs when they were still working together. The same place the betraya
Honey.It was already morning when I woke up. Michael had left after the night we had sex so I was all alone in the bed. I sat up from the bed and wore my slippers, my mind going back to last night. How could I have allowed myself to have sex with Michael?What was wrong with me?Thinking about how badly I had wanted him to touch me. Not just him, last night I had just wanted to be touched, craved to be fucked in every fucking holes.I sighed. I had never had such a fierce desire before. Not even when I was with Lorenzo and this made me think something must have been wrong somewhere. That feeling, that irresistible arousal started right after dinner, minutes after drinking that wine Michael had offered me after the toast. I frowned as my brain aligned everything that had happened.Could…Could Michael have drugged me. Could he have given me something that had aroused my sensual desire?I gripped the rough sheet spread over my bed, my lips tightening. I didn’t think Michael was capa
Lorenzo.I sat on a chair in my private bar, swirling the drink I was holding in my hand. It had been two days since Honey had gone missing. And I had searched for her to no avail. The thought that she could be in great danger and I have no means of saving her caused my blood to run hot. I was still thinking about Honey when the door leading to the private bar opened and Matteo walked inside, holding a file. I placed the file on the stand and sat beside me. He slided the file to my front and poured himself a drink.“That’s the medical condition of her family. Her father’s knees were fractured during the explosion, but I have arranged for a knee operation for him. It is scheduled for this weekend. We don’t know who could be behind this so I have our most trusted men guard their wards and I even installed a CCTV camera in each ward. Some of our men had betrayed us and put Honey in danger, I wouldn’t want to repeat the same mistake twice.”I dropped the drink in my hand and picked up
Ever since I had enter adolescence and had started having all those sexual urges to be fucked by men, I had always known how to control my desire. How to bury it. But this time, it was different. The desire to be fucked was overwhelming. So much that I was now thinking of fucking myself with an object. At this point, I could fuck anything. Any man. Even woman.Gosh, what the fuck was wrong with me?Why was my body reacting like this? Too hard to keep resisting, I shoved my finger into my wet folds. I closed my eyes in pure bliss as my fingers swiped around my pussy. The pleasure that simple touch gave me was beyond ecstasy. I haven’t even felt that way whenever Lorenzo fucked me. It was like my whole body was hyper aware of every touch. It felt more intense than usual. I bit my bottom lip, stopping myself from moaning out loud as I slided two of my fingers into my wet pussy. Fuck… that felt so good!Too good that I wanted to finger myself all night. Too good that I wished multiple
Honey.Everyone looked at me when they heard what Michael had said. I hated to be kept in the spotlight so it made me feel more exposed. I stretched my hand to the drink, still contemplating whether I should drink it or not. “I’m not really tasty,” I said with a forced smile, hoping Michael will ignore me and continue with his dinner. His face darkened. “You have to drink it.”Now that he was forcing me to drink it, I was more reluctant to drink it. Did Michael have someone put something in my drink? He couldn't be trying to kill me or something, he still needed me in order to get Lorenzo to cooperate so what could possibly be in this drink and why does he so badly want me to drink it?Still trying to maintain the forced smile on my face, I picked up the glass. The sooner I get this done the better. Whatever was in this drink, I hope it wasn’t harmful.I gulped the drink down and to my surprise, it tasted like grape and something sweet and smooth. “Now, that’s better,” the smile I
Honey.After I was satisfied with my choice of outfit for the night, I stepped out of my room and saw Joel standing outside by the door. I laughed as I asked him a funny question. “Are you my bodyguard or something?”“Something of sort,” he said.This was new. With Lorenzo he never had the need for me to have my own personal bodyguard. To be honest, if there was anything I needed protection from, that should be from Lorenzo himself. Everything about Michael felt so different, I was willing to learn more about him. Joel roamed his eyes along my body for a short time before adding. “You look good by the way.”“Thanks,” I said with a stiff smile. “Shall we?”“Yeah, let’s go,” Joel said with a quick nod. “Micheal has been waiting for you at the dining table.”“I hope he likes what I’m wearing for dinner.”“Every man will love what you are wearing tonight,” Joel assured me.I kind of feel safe around Joel. It was strange, I haven’t felt that way in a long time. “That’s good, I needed to
Honey. Joel had taken me to a lush room at the second floor of the mansion. He opened the door and waited for me to enter the room. “Here is the room you will be staying in. You can check around to see if it matches your taste.”I didn’t know why they were acting nice, but it was better than Lorenzo had ever treated me so I was thankful for that. I wandered around the room, taking in its beautiful outline and features, but my mind was occupied. I didn’t want to be here, I wanted to be with my family. I had no idea what could have happened after that explosion and I just prayed nothing bad had happened to them. Michael told me he had sent his men to look over their condition, I hope he brings good news. Maybe during the dinner, I could ask Michael to let me go and see them. Something told me he wouldn’t let me out of his sight until Lorenzo agreed to do whatever Michael wanted him to do. In other words, that meant Michael was using me as a pawn to lure Lorenzo into doing something. I
“Lorenzo is very powerful and dangerous. Do you seriously think you can get him to work with you?!” I challenged him, looking at him like he was ridiculous. “Sorry to disappoint you, but Lorenzo isn’t scared of anything.” Hearing what he had just said made me realize Lorenzo wasn’t behind this. If he wasn’t, then why did this man bring me here?What does it want?His grip on my chin tightened, his fingers brushing along my bottom lip. “But he is scared of losing you, isn’t he?” He asked with a mysterious smile. I held his gaze, my eyes narrowing at him. Micheal dropped his hand from my chin and stood up, smiling down at me. “Well, we don’t need to be too tense around each other. I’m not like Lorenzo so I am not going to lock you up here. Pardon my men for treating you like this. They must have forgotten that you are a guest here,” he said, reaching down to my cuffed hands to remove the cuffs. He brushed his hand gently along my bruise ankles and pouted. “I can’t believe those idiot
Honey.It felt like I had been in the car for a long time before I saw a hand reaching out to me from the other side of the car. I was carried out of the car. Relief flooded across my whole body like I was swept by the ocean at the thought that someone came to rescue me. I looked up to see the face of my savior, but my vision was blurred. I was taken to another car before I finally gave in to the darkness surrounding me.When I woke up, the first thing I felt was a sharp pain at the side of my head. I groaned, dragging my face along something cold. My head throbbed as pain rippled through my body. I opened my eyes and looked around my surroundings. My hands were cuffed to a pole and I was in a dark room filled with barrels and bottles, the only light sneaking into the room was from the closed windows. Even though I wasn’t able to see everything clearly, the room looked like an underground cellar. The whole thing that had happened prior to this moment flooded my mind and I whimpered a