QuinnI took out my phone to call Jose once I finished washing the dishes."Quinn." He coughed repeatedly and sighed when the episode ended."Are you okay?""Just managing as much as I can."Which isn't a lot.It's crazy how much the sickness had taken its toll on him."And Riley?""She's okay. She hasn't run away in the past few hours, so we can be grateful for that, but I still don't think the operation is a good idea. She seems like she isn't ready for this world at all.""No one is ever ready.""But don't you think you should tell her everything first?"I just felt like she deserves to know, even though I don't normally deal with stuff like this, but there was also the possibility of her crashing out on Jose, which I didn't want.To say the least, I just don't have a good feeling about this, and it was making me anxious."After the operation, I'll tell her.""You're sure."He gave a hum, which we both knew wasn't certain, and cut the call after a few moments.It is dynamic, the re
BellaThe next few days were uneventful.Just me, lying around and watching some TV while my captor paced around and did some workouts. She had this gym/workout room in the basement and never had the nightmare episode again.I wonder what could have made me have such an intense nightmare the other night.By day six of staying after my running away episode, I could say my leg was feeling better.It was still painful if I put too much pressure on the injured leg, but not enough for me to yelp or scream.It was definitely getting better."Let me see."I jumped, startled, when my captor suddenly appeared in front of me while I was testing out the level of pain my leg could accept the next afternoon.It was even better than yesterday and less painful now.I flinched when her hands wrapped around it."What? Is it still painful?""No." I averted my gaze.Just... Her hand felt cold against my—I would say warm—leg.I tried to remain still and not have any other reaction as she pressed on parti
Bella"Why are you closing your eyes?"I popped them open when her voice asked that question."N-nothing. The water was getting into my eyes."I pushed her back and stood under the water properly to wash the bleach off.I could feel her eyes on me.Fuck.I was wet and hot and bothered, and her staring at me like this was not going to make it any better.We headed back to the mirror, both drenched when I finished with the wash.Now it was time for the dye.Thankfully, I was wearing a sports bra underneath my shirt, so she wouldn't know how hard my nipples were; besides, it seemed like she was nonchalant enough.Like she hadn't felt that.That tension.I washed and blow-dried my hair after the dye had sat a while in my hair, then we were done.Or so I thought until..."We're going to give you a little haircut too."To say the least, at the end of everything, about two hours later, I stared at a different face in the mirror.Short hair, wolf edges, and bangs.It was crazy how talented sh
LyraMy view on stripping, being a stripper, or letting men watch you undress for a wad of money?Here it is.Most ladies view it as a means to an end or a way to get rich quickly, but I, I view it as a type of art. A way to draw men in and tease them just enough to wrap them around your little finger but never give them what they want, which is sex. I have been doing it for a year now, and I can tell you that it's the best form of empowerment a woman could have, apart from education or some other form of moral avenue that society deems proper, of course.I loved seeing them want me, need me, but not have me, and it was the main reason I had kept at it even after my first experience, which had been purely curiosity-driven, by the way.I had wanted to know what it would feel like and, as I said, empowering.In a simpler way, it just means I love the attention and I don't think I'll be getting out of it anytime soon."Caroline, how are you doing today?" I put on a bright smile as the
LyraI scoffed, "Calm your titties, man; I'm not the one who told you to leave your wife and kids for some young ass."He scoffed, "Okay, feisty.""Okay, old."He chuckled, making my stomach do this flipflop thing that only happened last when I was around my crush in high school.The f*ck."So you think I'm old?""Definitely not in your twenties.""No.""Old then"I rolled my eyes and fidgeted with my fingers for a bit.Music.Where was the music I will play?I mean, I need music to get into character, but it wasn't there.No matter how much I searched around with my eyes, trying to make it look less obvious that I was nervous, I didn't find any device to play some songs.Damn, I should have asked Qiara how things went in a VIP room. Then I would have known there wasn't a song to dance to."What? Don't tell me you're one of those naive girls who decided to try something new because of how curious they were."I scoffed again, "I know what I'm doing.""Then show me."I walked even close
AdrianI liked seeing her nervous.For someone who had been so confident on stage, swaying her hips and getting me hypnotized with all her movement back there, I liked that she seemed pretty clueless when she was alone with me.It was nice to see, and even though I wanted to take control and show her just what mature guys did to curious girls like her, I wanted to see her get more nervous.See her fidget.But all of that thought left my brain when she touched my exposed d*ck.F*ck, it was going to be pretty hard, teasing her when I was this f*cking aroused myself."Wow, you're huge." It was more of a blurted-out statement than intended, and she glanced at everywhere but me."Do you have lube around here that we could use or...""Or you could just use your sp*t."She glanced up at me surprised, making me smirk, "What? Never used your spit as lube before.""Of course I have; I just wasn't expecting you to think that I'll give you a blowjob.""Why not? You're on your knees."She blushed
AdrianOne year later,"Hold it in and do not let it fall," I instructed the woman that was tied with a rope in the middle of my bondage room to a vertical plank, and she nodded, her mouth stretched open with a ball gag."Good"Picking up a violet wand, I held it to her exposed skin, pressing a button on it that sent a trail of electric shock through her body, and she groaned, squirming against the air."Oh no, you did not just!"Both me and the lady stared at the ice cube I had placed in her p*ssy that was now on the floor."What did I say about disobeying me?"She shook her head desperately in an attempt to defend herself, but I was already grabbing a whip from my row of instruments, not interested in the words she had to offer, and hit it against her already red skin.She groaned and whimpered, getting me harder, and I hit the whip against the clamp on her nipples too, loving the way she whimpered helplessly.She loved it too though; that was why she was here anyway, and she crawle
Lyra Ugh! Finally. I cheered inwardly when the bell for the end of the lecture we were listening to rang. "You could have just skipped class, you know." I rolled my eyes at my friend, Bethany, who stood up with me as the lecturer hollered, "Make sure you submit your assignments tomorrow and meet with your project partners for the assignment." "And risk having my attendance suffer for that." She shrugged and packed her bags too. "At least I wouldn't have had to watch your sullen face throughout the lecture." "It's only because I don't like history, and you know that." We walked out of the theater amongst other students making their way to their next class, and she nudged my shoulders when we were completely out of the lecture room. "What?" She nodded in the direction of a human being that I could care less about now, standing in a corner with a girl smooching his lips, and I rolled my eyes all over again. "Jackson over there is doing all he can to win you back."
Bella"Why are you closing your eyes?"I popped them open when her voice asked that question."N-nothing. The water was getting into my eyes."I pushed her back and stood under the water properly to wash the bleach off.I could feel her eyes on me.Fuck.I was wet and hot and bothered, and her staring at me like this was not going to make it any better.We headed back to the mirror, both drenched when I finished with the wash.Now it was time for the dye.Thankfully, I was wearing a sports bra underneath my shirt, so she wouldn't know how hard my nipples were; besides, it seemed like she was nonchalant enough.Like she hadn't felt that.That tension.I washed and blow-dried my hair after the dye had sat a while in my hair, then we were done.Or so I thought until..."We're going to give you a little haircut too."To say the least, at the end of everything, about two hours later, I stared at a different face in the mirror.Short hair, wolf edges, and bangs.It was crazy how talented sh
BellaThe next few days were uneventful.Just me, lying around and watching some TV while my captor paced around and did some workouts. She had this gym/workout room in the basement and never had the nightmare episode again.I wonder what could have made me have such an intense nightmare the other night.By day six of staying after my running away episode, I could say my leg was feeling better.It was still painful if I put too much pressure on the injured leg, but not enough for me to yelp or scream.It was definitely getting better."Let me see."I jumped, startled, when my captor suddenly appeared in front of me while I was testing out the level of pain my leg could accept the next afternoon.It was even better than yesterday and less painful now.I flinched when her hands wrapped around it."What? Is it still painful?""No." I averted my gaze.Just... Her hand felt cold against my—I would say warm—leg.I tried to remain still and not have any other reaction as she pressed on parti
QuinnI took out my phone to call Jose once I finished washing the dishes."Quinn." He coughed repeatedly and sighed when the episode ended."Are you okay?""Just managing as much as I can."Which isn't a lot.It's crazy how much the sickness had taken its toll on him."And Riley?""She's okay. She hasn't run away in the past few hours, so we can be grateful for that, but I still don't think the operation is a good idea. She seems like she isn't ready for this world at all.""No one is ever ready.""But don't you think you should tell her everything first?"I just felt like she deserves to know, even though I don't normally deal with stuff like this, but there was also the possibility of her crashing out on Jose, which I didn't want.To say the least, I just don't have a good feeling about this, and it was making me anxious."After the operation, I'll tell her.""You're sure."He gave a hum, which we both knew wasn't certain, and cut the call after a few moments.It is dynamic, the re
Bella"Here is the plan...""Alessio is as much a party-thrower as he is a general. Father to two children, a beautiful wife..." She pointed to the woman's picture under the guy's picture, "Yet he loves to fuck around.""He has various houses across the states, thanks to his connections and corruption, I'll say, but this..." She sorted out the document to bring on too the blueprint I had mentioned earlier."...is where he would be holding the next party. His birthday party."This was still ridiculous to me, but as long as it's just hacking... right? I could do that remotely but something was telling me that that is not going to be the case.Ugh!"This is the ballroom where the party will be held." She pointed to a section on the paper, "Then this is the passageway that leads to the main living room.""Here, we have his bedroom and study, and that is where our prize is. The study."I glanced at the many rooms and floors sitting in between the main living room and study.This wasn't al
Bella"Uhm... A party is the mission?" I made an incredulous face that portrayed just exactly what I thought about that."Yes. A party.""What am I meant to do there? Hack into the DJ's playlist.""And that's the thing about having a short-circuit brain. You just can't seem to think outside the box.""Haaa..." I gasped, flabbergasted. "Did you just call me short-circuit?""No. Your brain."She dipped her hand into the water to test the temperature and turned back to me."Your leg.""Huh?"I yelped and winced when she held my badly injured leg.It felt shattered, which it should, considering how hard that bitch had stepped on it."Fuck!""This is so going to set us back.""Um... You already said that like a million times, and it isn't even my fault.""Oh, you think so? You're the one who decided it was a good idea to run away, yet again!"She laid so much emphasis on that "yet again.""Ugh, whatever!"She removed the shoes on my leg quite aggressively until I yelped again; then she pla
Quinn I felt the relief in her composure even before she showed it. She laid her head back on the ground and sighed. Uh-oh. She couldn't be more wrong. I felt angry and betrayed. Who would have thought she would run away after being so complacent and cooperative? I had actually thought we were on the same page, but I guess not. So... I nodded to Aria. She needed to be taught a lesson. "Okay. We have the go-ahead and can start the party." "Wait, what? Quinn!" Her eyes widened in panic as two guys pulled her up, and I cocked my eyebrows. "What? You're the one who chose to do this the hard way." "Quinn!" She had no time to protest before her mouth was gagged with some ropes tied around her feet and leg, and I stood to the side with my arms folded while Aria and her men strapped her to a chair. "Mmm! Mmm!" She protested through the tape even though it sounded muffled. "And... here we go." I watched as the two men brought her chair to a basin of water t
BellaI stood in front of the house hours later once I got down from the cab.Ring ring.I waited patiently by the gate while the bell announced my presence to the owners.It wasn't long before a hand was pulling me into the compound and holding me against the wall."Who are you?"I glanced up at the guy when he pointed a light at my face and grunted out, "Bella. Tell Adrian that it's Bella.""Bella?"Both I and the guy turned when a voice repeated my name behind him.As it was dark, I couldn't really see the person's face until he moved closer to me.It was Adrian, and he looked pissed."Did you break out of prison?"The first guy took it as his cue to leave and disappeared into the shadows."It's a long story.""Long story?"I winced and groaned when my back hit the wall again suddenly with his face in my space, "You steal from a dangerous gang, escape from prison, and call it a long story? You literally just brought trouble to my house and family."Right."I know that, and I'm sorr
QuinnThe club was lively as always when I stepped into the space an hour later, the DJ blasting some music while some ladies danced on a pole in the middle of the room."Password?"I stood by the door leading to the private rooms in the bar and waited for one of the guards to check my pockets and pat me down."Phantom.""Code?""5991."It was the date their gang had been established but flipped back."This way then."The guard, who was obviously the head, led the way into the dimly lit hallway where a few other guards passed and glanced at me, and he knocked on a door when we got to the end of the hallway."Come in." A voice replied after a moment, and I stepped in after the guard.Ugh!I groaned inwardly when I saw the other guards gathered around the lady in the middle.Aria.Black hair, grey eyes, and the right-hand woman of the Umbras leader.She glanced up when I walked in. "You're here.""Yes." I nodded and raised the bag the laptop was wrapped in."Leave us." The guards, inclu
BellaJust an inch away.That was how close our faces were."Want me to find out what you're afraid of?"I felt a gulp go down my throat as I glanced down at her lips.That was by mistake.Totally a mistake.But how was I meant to maintain eye contact when...She relaxed back in her seat and grabbed the glass of champagne the air hostess brought her now.Fuck.I grabbed my drink too and took a deep breath.She was intense."So, care to tell me what we're going to do in Sicily, Quinn?"I had heard the cheerful guy call her that.Quinn.It sounded normal and light, unlike the grumpiness that was her personality."Might as well wait till we get there. It's just an hour ride."I glanced at her when she relaxed against the headrest again to close her eyes and took her in.Black hair that was pulled into a messy ponytail behind her head with a few strands falling out and her sharp features that could cut through space.Okay, that was an exaggeration, but she did look pleasing to the eyes, u