Rogue's POV
Next morning, I got up early even though I was up all night banging Sabrina until sunrise. I barely relaxed for an hour and was back in the shower to get ready and get my ass out of here so I wouldn't run into my vexatious captive.
As the cold drops of water hailed down on me, I recalled my entrancing encounter with her over the last few hours.
So Kathrine Raynott came to my bedroom shortly after I slammed the door in her face to call me for dinner. It wasn't like I was going to go out and sit with her and Pamela on the dining table, I still refused to her politely and lied about being busy.
Then she came back again later that night after twelve with a glass of milk. She told me that she got to know through Pamela about me working non-stop for the last few days and that I needed some strength. It's not like I was really busy to be honest. Because all I did was bang Sabrina for four days to g
35. When wrong seems right Kathrine's POV Heady feelings bloomed throughout my body as I connected my mouth with his. He was motionless under me, totally surprised. He didn't breathe as I pressed my trembling but eager lips on his rough ones. He tasted of whiskey and smoke. I held his face tightly with my fingers and opened my mouth to use my tongue. Something crazy had gotten into me— or else I wouldn't have the guts to kiss my kidnapper— that shocked me too. But whatever it was was worth appreciation for I reveled in the feeling of his lips on mine. His lips were chapped and warm against mine. I trailed my tongue on his bottom lip as I looked straight into his eyes. He was glaring at me. Hurling daggers of fury, indicating he didn't appreciate this. But who cares? I loved this. I loved laying on his naked chest and being able to assault him like this. That's if I could call it that. He was warm under me like he had been sitting in a hot room all day. I ran a hand on the har
36. Inferno Rogue's POV I jammed my knife up the throat of a hostage I've been keeping alive for no reason. He was basically a prey left alive for the last. Until the moment I felt the need to hunt. Today was the day. Frustration buzzed through me and I didn't let him go unless every last drop of his blood was under my feet. My black shoes had a layer of thick red. The scent of blood calmed my nerves as I reveled in the view of warm red on my fingers. I sniffed and a small smile upturned my otherwise twisting lips. This was life. The blood on my fingers and dismembered carcass lying with cold eyes at my feet. I was relieved that I was still the old blood-hungry monster with no iota of kindness inside me. Kathrine Raynott made me doubt myself. But now I know I have nothing but mercilessness filling me to the rim. I wouldn't be killing a man for a petty crime that is sneezing on my face in the casino if I were any kind. "Clean the blood and burn his body." I commanded as I too
37. Just a commodity Rogue's POV The door was torn asunder as I kicked it open. Kathrine jumped at my sight and got up. She suspended her hands to her sides as I closed the gap between us. She took a step back. I didn't allow her to put distance between us as I grasped her hand and pulled her into my chest. "What do you take me for, huh? A dickless pimp like your father?" Fear darkened the color of her eyes to dark lavender. I compressed the need to look into them and pushed her back. She hit the bedside table and the lamp on it cracked. It wobbled before crashing on the floor. Since Kathrine was persistent about extending distance between us, she moved her foot and stepped on the shards of glass. My eyes incredulously gawked at her as she stifled her moan. The rim of her eyes were crimson, still, no sign of tears in sight. "I told you not to piss me off, Kathrine Rayn
38. Prove it Kathrine's POVHe stopped breathing as he eyed me grimly for daring to ask him a question. He said I wasn't allowed to ask anything. But I know for a fact that he likes it when I overstep his words and break the rules he created for people around him. If it wasn't the truth then I wouldn't be breathing still. Although it is painful and with the cast around my neck, it's hard to speak, I am still alive. I blinked my eyes at him, waiting for a reply. It was expected that he would skip the question. But him still standing over me, glaring down at the painkillers wasn't. "Take them." I didn't move an inch as I returned his stare. My body was numb because of all the dread that rushed through me. I still had the courage to challenge him even though the blood on his shirt and shoes signified he was a bad man and I shouldn't trust him. The tempted part of me was keen to know how far it would stretch and how far would he stifle himself. "I want you to leave her." He growled
39. Just fifteen minutesRogue's POVI took a car back to my office irrespective of the time and the rainstorm that had occurred. I settled in my chair and for once in the day I was focused.I signed some important documents and took a shower. Not that I hated the bloody shirt. I could spend the whole week in it as I hankered after the smell of stale blood. It was as relieving as fresh blood. More than that, I wanted to keep it on because it had Kathrine's fragrance combined with it. Which was absolutely foolish. Why would I want her scent on me?I exploded in raucous laughter, reminiscing her words. Love? That's the second time I've heard from a woman that she loves me. Though the first time I was told that by my cousin Nadya, I deemed it was solely because she desired to be the wife of the Bratva Boss.I've been told many vague and vulgar things. But love! Nobody loves me for I didn't give them any reason to. All that I've ever
40. Boyfriend?Rogue's POVI pulled her in my embrace and kissed her hair. What the fuck is this girl. She literally cleaned my whole wing to prove herself to me. I stared down at her face and a wave of agony washed over me. I lifted her and put her on my bed. The black silk sheet on the mattress turned to red as her back hit it."I am here already." Feto entered my room before I summoned him."I tried to stop her too," He bore his gaze with mine. "You've got a stubborn girl dangling around your neck like a noose, Rogue."He changed her bandages while I gathered a bowl of cold water and a handkerchief. Feto said her temperature was intense and giving her injections would cause problems. So the only way we could help bring her temperature down was to use the old traditional way."I can summon a servant if you want...""I'll do it myself." I squeezed my handkerchief lightly to remove excess water and put it on
41. Get rid of her Kathrine's POV He was working on his laptop when I strode in on him. "What are you doing here?" A muscle at his jaw ticked, his eyes stalled on my face, making my cheeks burn. "You're supposed to be in your room. Where the fuck is Pamela? What part of my order was not clear to her huh!" I quickly embraced his shoulders with my arms and leaned on his back. Trailing soft kisses all over his nape and shoulder, I slipped in his lap and straddled his waist like a baby monkey. His lap was quite comfortable and I easily melted into him. My head was suddenly demanding rest and I couldn't find any place better than his shoulder to rest it on."Since you refused to see me, I thought I'll come and pay a visit." I said, twining my fingers behind his back. He growled in my hair but I was lucky that he didn't lose his shit. He let me lean on him like a baby monkey. I felt his chin pressing on my head as he kept his hands under control and on his knees away from my hips. "
42. You're free, Kitty! Kathrine's POV I stared at my reflection in the mirror and the hair on the back of my neck stood up. I wasn't aware that red would suit me so well. A dark mist rose up my cheeks as I pulled my hair up in a pony. The images of him grabbing my pony and thrusting his huge dick in my mouth slammed into my awareness. Rogue is a fierce Mafia man and I am certain he's got a wild fantasy. Seeing me in this little red dress might throw him off the precipice. 'That's your intention, right? You want to ensnare the dangerous mafia man.' Opal mocked, her distress dripping of each word. She was not happy about any of this. The intimate time I had with my kidnapper made her wail and made me feel dizzy. She was against my developing feelings for him and with all that I was planning to do tonight— to return him the pleasure he gave me— she was mourning as if someone died. But I avoided her and focused on the dress. I've never tried on a dress in red before as I ne
65. Last Chapter My ears heated up and tingles erupted all over my skin. This couldn't be? I can't believe it... I licked my lips and eventually sank my teeth in my bottom lip to see whether this was a dream or reality. Blush of warmth whipped on my visage. This was fucking real. What I was seeing was fucking real. Rogue Cordiero, the feared mafia boss of Russia was in front of me. He was smiling teasingly with a velvet box in his right hand. He was holding flowers with the left along with some papers that I couldn't comprehend. He strutted towards me, his speed lazy. My toes curled in tension when he paused a hand's distance away from me. He lifted the flowers with a lopsided smirk that set my heart aflame. I took them hesitantly, the scent of the fragile flowers flaring in my nostrils. "You've been through shit and lived your life for others so far. I want you to live it for yourself now, Kathrine Raynott. I know, you're young and there are many dreams you had over the years wi
64. The beach Katherine's POV I came back to my room with a sour look on my face. Beverly was in my room when I entered and she saw the creases of disappointment on my forehead and the twisting of my lips. She got up from the bed and approached me, "What happened? You look... Angry." Her face was wary as if I was injured and she didn't know how to respond to it. I grasped her hands and guided her back to sit on the bed. "Relax, I'm fine." I offered a smile. "I actually... We did it." Rosy glow tinted my cheeks as Beverly's mouth formed an O. She squeezed my hands and for the first time in days she laughed out loud. "What? I want to know everything in detail." I held my chest and told her everything. Beverly had clutched my hand tightly all this while for some reason. "And he just walked out on me! I want a ring and a proper proposal, Bev." I whimpered like a child, causing her to chuckle. "But at least he made it memorable for you, Kat. Who knows he's got more in mind fo
63. Buy me a ring Rogue's POV I stared at Kathrine while she was sleeping soundly beside me in bed. The brightness was overpowering the dark, illuminating the world outside my window. Few rays filtered in through the curtains and filled my room. The dawn was here and yet there was no sign of sleep in my eyes. I had been up like this, changing my position desperately as I admired Kathrine in my bed. She was draped in the black satin sheet as she snored softly. I sided some tresses of hair from her face and put them behind her ear. She looked so cute and inviting. So like a little kitten. I couldn't believe that we've done it. I had been inside her! I took her virginity! I had her walls clenching around me! It still felt like a small clip of one of my many dreams. She had felt so good. So soft yet entrancing. I had to do it slowly... Something I've never done in my entire life! I liked it wild. I liked it rough and full of screams and tears. So much so that my women in the pa
62. Captivating first time I bit on my fisted fingers to keep my moans in. I hung in suspended fascination, sensing his rough and calloused fingers stroke my butt cheek over the panties. "Don't bite down your moans, Kitty. I want to hear you while I eat your pussy." His dirty words weakened my knees.Although I was not new to this... I mean I have experienced this in my dreams. The live version was causing a haywire in my system. I kept my eyes staring at the wall to my left as my cheek was pressed into the mattress.His fingers gripped my undies and yanked them. Heat curled down my spine and collected between my legs."Mmm, so wet." His voice permeated with my senses.A long finger rubbed my wet pussy as he caressed my scorching skin with another hand. I was on the precipice, hanging whilst clinging onto my dear life when it happened! He parted my legs and rammed his face in my ass.My body sizzled as his tongue dipped and traced my clit, rounding it several times before sucking on
61. In his bedKathrine's POV"Bev," I ran towards my friend who was standing near the dining table, helping Pamela.She hugged me back and beamed, "I was so scared when they told me you're here. I thought he kidnapped you.""Your thought isn't completely inaccurate, Bev." Her face tensed up as I took her to the table.Beverly asked me what happened and I narrated everything. She was stunned but ended up smiling. She was happy to know that Rogue was alive.... And we came back to the mansion. Well, she wasn't happy because she missed the luxury of this abode. What really made her spirits escalate was because I was genuinely smiling. Otherwise the last four days have been difficult for me. I did try to be happy and keep myself motivated. But deep down I felt incomplete as if a piece of me was away from me. When we sat down, Pamela set food on our plates. She was glowing redundantly as though this was happening after a while. "This feels so good. I am so happy to have come back again
60. Will he die? Kathrine's POVMy heart stopped beating as I saw his head fall back in my hold."Rogue?" I shook him but to no avail.My fingers were cold and stiff. I couldn't move an inch as I was surrounded by his blood. The firing and its overwhelming noise had scared me to such an extent that everything around me had blurred out.As the mist of terror cleared out and my surroundings became obvious again, I was stunned to my core."Rogue," He didn't respond and his heart beats echoed in my ears.They were slow and he hardly breathed. I looked around, looking for anyone who could help. I screamed to get the attention of anyone who might be passing by. Nothing worked.What should I do? He was heavy and there's no way I could carry him. Plus, the wound I etched on his chest was deep. I could see his rib if that was possible. I wonder why he didn't feel any pain.More blood was gushing out of his body. I had to do something. Knowing that Pamela would be inside the mansion, I tried t
59. Let goRogue's POVI put my shirt on, not caring about my bleeding chest or arm. I had to stop her from leaving. That's true I avoided her advances and her feelings... But I did it because that seemed like the best option. I live in a graveyard full of skeletons of the people I killed. Around the fences and outside the gate are the relatives, friends and accomplices of those people who are loyal to them. They want my head and I can be attacked any time. Whenever she approached me, in the back of my head I envisioned her wearing a black dress and crying beside my dead body in a coffin. She was young and full of life. She didn't need someone like me who could be dead at any time. However, now I wish to contradict my own thoughts. I desired her as much as a beggar desires a roof on his head during a rainstorm. I do have a crown on my head which is stained with blood, I can clean it and let it not compromise with my life. Not to forget that I have one of the biggest armies and amm
58. Excuses Kathrine's POVMy body shuddered from his sultry hold. I melted and tilted as his hands guided me to move.I should protest but I gave in to his kiss and participated with equal fervor. I cupped his jaw and sucked his lower lip as he nipped on my upper one. My bottom involuntarily ground in his lap as if I was born to do that. The truth was that I never liked the sound of grinding against a man's hard dick when it was being taught to me in my father's dictatorship. I would show my displeasure and storm back to my room. That often earned me punishments and that hardly bothered me. But as I moved against Rogue's bulge, I felt amazing. I felt relieved that I was in his arms again and being able to be this close with him.My hips rocked harder as I pressed my tits in his chest. I have done that many times in my dreams whenever he appeared. Knowing that it was happening in real life made my thighs convulse. I straddled his lap and took his mouth with savage intensity. Howev
57. Meeting him again Beverly stared at me with a confused look. But wasn't that the truth? He didn't come to stop me because he was done taking care of a child-woman. "Oh Kat," Cole rose from his chair and knelt down beside me. He took my hand and pressed it in his palm, "I'm sorry that you had to go through that. Life has been unfair to you." "That's okay." His touch was warm. I requested him to get up considering that people were watching us. I didn't want them to get the wrong idea that he was proposing to me. "You are really very strong, Kathrine. You endured so much since you were a child and you have a warm smile on your face as if it wasn't grave at all. Not everyone has this much perseverance. I salute you." "You're making me feel uncomfortable!" "You've got to be kidding me, Raynott!" He playfully eyed me. "You have no idea what you have tackled in your life. I would have been dead by now if I was to go through that." I cracked up. He pinched his throat and added, "