DIEGO SALVATOREI just showed Taylor the starting and she was already shooting at the target well. I wished we had enough time, I wanted to teach her alot, I wanted her to be able to stand up for herself.I watched as she held the gun, her hands trembling slightly. "Okay," I said approaching her. "Allow me." I stood behind her, sheltering her as I gently adjusted her grip, my touch reassuring yet firm."You have to aim carefully, Taylor. You only want to hit the enemy if things gets messy," I instructed quietly, my voice a murmur close to her ear.Taylor nodded, her brow furrowing in concentration as she focused on the target ahead. With a deep breath, she squeezed the trigger, feeling the recoil of the gun in her hands. The shot rang out, hitting the target square in the chest.I took a step backwards as a bright smile broke across her face. She turned to me, her eyes shining with excitement. "Did you see that?" she exclaimed softly.I couldn't help but smile back at her infectious
DIEGO SALVATOREI woke up the next morning and Taylor was still asleep, her arms wrapped around me. I placed a kiss on her forehead and climbed down from the bed. I had a bath and dressed up before walking to the bed. I kissed her lips and she stirred, mumbling some words I couldn't understand."You've got to wake up my sweet," I whispered, kissing her lips again until her eyes shot open."Where are you going?" "Out, you know our agreement. By 2pm, you should already be at the airport."She sat up immediately. "I'm sorry I overslept.""It's okay," I caressed her face. "It's okay my sweet, just be careful. I love you." "What?" She asked."What's wrong?""You've..never told me you love me."I chuckled softly. "I always did.""You said it now and...""Shh," I whispered. Placing my hand on her thigh and trailing up to the folds. She gasped, her eyes widening but she didn't make any attempt to stop me. "Do you like this?"She gulped, lips parted. "Yes, don't stop."I massaged her folds w
TAYLOR MACKENZIEIt was now 4pm and whoever Diego said would pick me up was still yet to come. I paced nervously outside the mansion, glancing frequently at my watch. The evening air was crisp, and the streetlights cast long shadows on the pavement. I had been waiting for what felt like an eternity, and my anxiety was growing with each passing minute.I looked down the road, straining to see if Diego’s promised car was approaching when a sleek black sedan pulled up to the curb. The driver, a middle-aged man with a stern expression, stepped out and opened the door for me. "Miss Mackenzie." I approached cautiously. "Are you here for me?" I asked, my voice tinged with concern.The driver gave a solemn nod. “Yes, Miss Taylor. Mr. Diego Salvatore sent me.”Relief washed over me. "Okay," I said and handed him my suitcase which he put in the car trunk before I slid into the back seat.As he entered and started the engine, I noticed a tattoo on his wrist, it was familiar and I knew I had se
TAYLOR MACKENZIE The men took me along, not giving me a chance to understand what was happening. We arrived at the hangar and then I saw him, the sole reason for my escape. Mayor or should I say, Thompson Volkov. He stood with an air of smug satisfaction, a sinister smile tugging at the corners of his mouth. "No," I whispered. “Taylor,” he greeted, his voice dripping with false warmth. “I’m so glad you could join us.” My eyes blazed with anger and confusion. “What’s the meaning of this?" "It's what it is, didn't you want to leave the country?" "I’m not going anywhere with you! I'm leaving with Diego, where is he? What have you done to him?" He waved a dismissive hand. “Oh, don’t concern yourself with Diego. He’s already met his end. There’s a bomb set to explode at the location he was held. I’m sure by now it’s already gone off.” The words hit me like a physical blow. My eyes widened in horror, and my knees buckled. "Diego," I whispered, tears filling my eyes. Su
TAYLOR MACKENZIE "Let me go," I struggled. "Stop struggling Taylor, you very much know what I'm capable of doing. So you'd better cooperate," Thompson said. I glared at him, if only he knew how much I hated him. I fought the tears and almost left my eyes, I couldn't be crying all the time even though it hurts as hell. The door opened, and a harsh, cold light flooded the cabin. I squinted as the blinding glare revealed a line of stern-faced guards waiting outside. Mayor pulled me out, his grip firm, and unyielding. He guided me down the steps and onto the tarmac. This was it, Hawaii. The start of my prison and life of hell, if I knew it would end like this, I wouldn't have bothered to include Diego in it. I missed him alot. I sniffed as tears filled my eyes, Mayor had hurt me terribly but what could I do, I was weak and unable to stand up from myself. I inhaled deeply, my eyes darting around, to take in the sprawling, heavily guarded airport that stretched out before me. If
TAYLOR MACKENZIEMayor pushed me inside the room and followed, his gaze never leaving me. “This is your room. Get used to it, because it will be your world for the foreseeable future. I trust you’ll find it comfortable, though I doubt you’ll be inclined to appreciate it just yet.”I turned to him. "You're enjoying this aren't you?" I asked.He chuckled softly. "We'll talk later, I have matters to attend to." Before I could respond, he turned on his heel and left the room, slamming the door behind him with a resounding thud. "Mayor!" I screamed, running to the door when I heard the lock click, sealing me inside. "Asshole, let me out!" I pounded on it with my fists, but it was futile. He'd never let me out. I sank to the floor, my back against the door, and my face buried in my hands. Tears streamed down my cheeks, Diego was gone, and now I was alone in a place where my freedom was nothing. I was alone, trapped, lost. I wept hard, pouring out all my emotions, I couldn't think of any e
TAYLOR MACKENZIEAfter so much debating, I sat down. Across from me was Mayor who was already eating.“Try the roast beef,” Mayor said, his voice smooth but carrying an edge. He gestured toward the plate in front of me.I returned my stare to his face. "You're really enjoying this aren't you?" "Enjoying what?""Control."He chuckled softly. "Who wouldn't."I rolled my eyes, hesitating before picking up my fork, the clink of metal on porcelain echoing through the room. I took a bite and chewed slowly, it was really magnificent but I made sure my face and expression was unreadable."How is it?" He asked."Don't know, don't care.""Oh, come on Taylor. You should appreciate the cook," he motioned towards a lady at the far end of the dinning room, her head bowed is submission. "Oh," I exclaimed and took another bite. “It’s good,” I said finally. "That wasn't hard, was it? At least you put a smile on her face."I settled down my fork, looking at him. "I hope you know I'd do and give anyt
TAYLOR MACKENZIE"What?" I asked, extremely shocked, personal guard."If you need me to repeat myself, I will. I said, I am Mark, your personal-""No! Stop," I cut him. "I heard you just fine, I just.." I stopped, my gaze hardening. “I don’t need a guard. I need to get out of here.”Mark’s expression remained unchanged. “I’m here in case you want to talk to anyone or need anything.""Didn't you hear a word I said?""I did. However, my role is to ensure you’re comfortable and secure.”"Hello Mark! I am not comfortable, this environment sucks and I don't like your company either. Leave me alone!" "It's my fault you're not comfortable and I apologize. However, I'll make sure you're more comfortable and secure from now on." My eyes narrowed in disbelief. “Comfortable? Secure? Is that what Mayor told y'all to say? To act? All I need is to leave this place. And if I wanted to talk to anyone, it wouldn’t be someone who’s loyal to Mayor. They’re all working for him. You’re probably no diffe
TAYLOR MACKENZIEHe smiled and stood to his feet, he removed his top and I saw his bandaged shoulder. He made away with his khaki pants as I observed his injury. When he was naked, he hurriedly got rid of my top and we were both naked. I trailed my fingers on the bandage. "Does it hurt?" I asked. "It doesn't," he replied."I didn't use him as a replacement, I would never.""Let me be the one to conclude on that." He claimed my lips again, sucking deeper, I could feel it, my arousal. Fuck. I groaned in his mouth as he kissed his way down my throat, my collarbone, and my breasts."Fuuck…” I breathe out when he bit a nipple, his teeth nibbling on my tits, he sucked before moving to the other. "Ma...rk!" I moaned his name."Too bad, because you belong to me, and I don't like sharing," he whispered and kissed up to my umbilicus before settling between my legs. He gave me one last look before thrusting his tongue inside me, I jerked forward, inviting him as he ate me out. I couldn't hold
TAYLOR MACKENZIEMy eyes widened and he claimed my lips, sucking my lower lip into his mouth and biting hard. I released a sound which he sucked down his mouth, continuing his assault on my lips. He sucked my upper lip and bit again, this time, he elicited a shudder from me.My head was spinning around with his relentless and desperate kisses, his action caused a shiver to spread across my skin and end in my core. I must have soaked my panties already. I didn't understand myself some times, was I supposed to feel this turned on by a kiss? When it was Mark involved, even his touch could turn me on. He kissed down my jawline, my neck, biting and causing me to released erotic sounds of pleasure."I told you when I fall, I'll never come out didn't I?""What?" I asked."Why did you kiss him?""What? Kiss who?""Thompson!" He claimed my lips again, biting but careful not to draw blood.I moaned inside his mouth, was he expecting a reply when his lips were on mind, sucking down every sound
TAYLOR MACKENZIEPRESENT DAYI smiled at Jason who was still confused. "Checkmate." Thompson immediately brought out his gun and shot but it didn't release any bullet."What the-""My goodness, you were really going to kill me afterall," I said."This isn't over yet, I'll get you," he turned to leave."May I know where you're going?" I asked and he stopped. "That house doesn't belong to you anymore.""What are you talking about?" He asked, turning around. I chuckled. "I said, I just took your house, your men, everything you've ever acquired."He chuckled. "You really wish but I hate to break it to you, we're divorce and-""Didn't you feel anything suspicious by the way I signed the divorce papers quickly," I laughed. "And they said you were wise, they said you could easily detect things but somehow you missed the part where Asher is very much alive. You missed the part where Mark isn't dead and a ninety percent of your men work for me."He looked around. "This is a joke, isn't it."
TAYLOR MACKENZIEA WEEK BEFORE. "Lock her up in the abandoned room. Jason will be here by next week, when he shows up, we'll go get the great Abraham Mackenzie's property," Thompson laughed wickedly and I could only glare at him, wishing I could hold a weapon and end him.The guard who was the same to one to check Mark's pulse grabbed my arms painfully and I glared at me. He dragged me along and I couldn't struggle, I let him pull me along. We arrived at the so called abandoned room and he threw me inside. I fell heavily on the ground, bruising my kneel.At the next instance, he bought out his gun, pointing it at me.My heart missed a beat. "He didn't instruct you to kill me," I said, my heartbeat increasing rapidly. "He did, just not yet."My breath was shakey. "If that's the case, put the damn weapon down."He chuckled. "And if I refuse?""Then go to hell!" He chuckled and before I could comprehend what was happening, he directed the gun towards the CCTV and shot. Immediately t
TAYLOR MACKENZIEA week had already passed since I was thrown into this room. I was certain Jason would be here soon as Thompson didn't miss coming in and mocking me, hitting me when he felt like. My face was already pale and swollen from crying all the time. We had planned our way but now, I could only shed tears. If I ended up dying today like Thompson had said, I'd surely hunt him until I've taken him with me, I'd be a vengeful spirit just to hunt and kill him, Jason and all those who caused me pain. A bang on the door to the room jolted me up. The guard of before who was Yhen by name because he was always visiting me and in a way, I wished I had won him over. He walked in and stared at me. "It's time, don't act funny and just follow me," he said and grabbed me by the hand, pulling me out of the room. I didn't fight, not because I didn't have the energy to, but because I didn't know what was worth fighting for anymore.We arrived at the sitting room where Thompson and Jason sto
TAYLOR MACKENZIEI exhaled. "Are you done?" He chuckled and pulled out his fingers. I could see my arousal glistering all over it. He put the fingers into his mouth, one after another and sucked it until I felt my head spun around. He stood up. "Clear the plates." I watched him leave, if I said I didn't enjoy it, I was a lair. I stayed for a while on the seat, trying to get myself before I headed into the kitchen.It was now evening and we got ready to leave for the mansion. Samantha already drafted a plan we would follow and I was convinced we were taking the lead this time around. The ride back was smooth as we talked and laughed together. However, the smile on my face disappeared when we arrived at the entrance of the mansion. Mark must have noticed because he took my hand in his. "We're going to be fine," he assured and I nodded, we had to be. The gate was opened and we rode inside. Once inside, one of the guards approached. "How do you feel, Miss?" Mark helped me get down fr
TAYLOR MACKENZIEI couldn't believe I and Mark slept until the next morning. When I woke up and saw him still sleeping soundly, I found myself falling for him all over again. I stared at him sleep, smiling like a little child."If you keep looking at me like that, I might just fuck you again," he said and opened his eyes."Here was I thinking you were sleeping." "I was, just too sensitive.""I like that," I whispered and leaned forward, kissing his lips.A knock on the door caused us to break the kiss. "Breakfast is ready."I chuckled softly. "Looks like we skipped dinner yesterday.""We sure did, come on," he took my hand and helped me climb down the bed. We entered the bathroom naked and turned the shower on, scrubbing each others body. "Taylor," he called."Yes.""About last night, I..""What? What happened?"He Inhaled. "I figured out that I didn't want just last night with you. I want every night with you." I chuckled. "I was thinking the same, I want every day and night wit
TAYLOR MACKENZIE"I want it raw, I want it raw with you Mark."Mark smiled and leaned close, pulling my legs close to him and widening them apart "It's going to hurt.""I don't care," I said.He held both my legs in place and thrust inside me in a forced ruthless go. "Fuck!" I screeched. How long has it been."Are you hurt?" He asked, looking at me."I can take it, don't hold back, I can take it Mark.""Okay, just breathe," he said, allowing me to adjust to his size.I think I had fallen for Mark, he was so gentle in everything, wanting to make sure I was okay. "You okay now?""Yes, yes I am," I replied."Okay," he said and thrust deeper until he hit my G spot. That was the pleasure, that was the euphoric feeling. He didn't wait for me to savor the moment before he started going back and front, it was slow at first but then it became fast, ruthless and wonderful. He captured my lips, sealing all the moans I made, his kiss was hot, needy and I knew I'd come sooner than I imagined. H
TAYLOR MACKENZIEMark's eyes widened a little and he looked away. "Can you just...give it.""I said you should make..." Before I could complete my sentence, he reached out and grabbed my neck pulling me close until our faces were inches apart. His gaze was all over my face before it settled on my lips, he gulped and I watched the motion of his adam's apple, my lips parted slightly."What now, pretty boy?" I asked.His grip on my neck loosened and he took a step backwards. "I'm sorry, cook if you want to.""What?" I was disappointed.He didn't say a word and turned to leave."You're just going to leave?""What am I supposed to do?" He asked."Jesus! Are you really asking me that? I mean, you gripped my neck and pulled me close and.... Why did you hold back?""I didn't."I slammed the knife on the kitchen slab and walked to him. "Stop fucking lying, it's too obvious you did, so tell me why."He looked at me. "You still remember him, all the time. In as much as my feelings for you are ge