TAYLOR MACKENZIEI don't know whether it's due to the kiss I shared with Diego yesterday because I woke up this morning feeling better than ever. Well, a part of it was because Donovan hadn't been around for a very long time. I rushed to the kitchen where Emy was making breakfast. "Good morning, Taylor," she greeted.I smiled. "Hello, Emy. What can I assist with?""Nothing please, Olivia said she has a place she's going with you, you should get ready.""Olivia? Where?" "Somewhere special," Olivia's voice came from the entrance. "Come on, Tay. You'll love it.""Are you sure it's okay to go with you?" "Oh please, it's very okay, come on," she took my hand. Olivia was my girl, she always knew how to make me happy. We both got dressed and although I didn't know where we were going, I trusted her. As we got to the car, I noticed it was loaded with lot's of items. "Eh, where are we going, Olivia?""A girls outing, just two days.""Huh? What about your father?""Screw him, he won't do
TAYLOR MACKENZIE"What's that?" Olivia asked as I read the content of the paper. I looked up at the men, my eyes filled with a mix of fear and anger. “I’m not signing this,” I said defiantly. “This is wrong.”Immediately my words came out, one of the men grabbed me roughly, attempting to pull me away from Olivia. "Let me go!" I shouted, struggling against him. They needed my signature so they wouldn't hurt me. However I would buy enough time for a rescue I didn't believe in to come. "Let her go!" Olivia came to my rescue but was suddenly subdued by another man.It was all going apart as they tried to force me to sign it, grabbing my fingers like they wanted to break it. Just then, a deafening explosion rocked the basement. The ground trembled, and dust and debris filled the air. The explosion had come from the area near the entrance, and the noise was so overwhelming that the masked men were momentarily thrown into disarray.I looked around in the chaos and that was when I saw him
DIEGO SALVATOREI was surprised with Taylor's boldness, who even gave her the courage to attempt doing something like this. Immediately her lips met mine, I knew I was done for. I kissed her like she was a food a longed for, I kissed her like my life depended on it but it wasn't enough. I hadn't gotten enough. In a fast turn, I swirled her around and her back met the bed. She tried to close her legs but I stopped her, standing in between them. "Let's make this memorable," I whispered and reach for the elastic of her shorts.Her hand immediately shot out and grabbed mine, her nails digging into mine."Don't... I don't know if I'm ready," she whispered but her voice betrayed her, she sounded needy and that was all I needed. I took her hand in mine and yanked it away before pulling down her shortsShe gasped, a sweet erotic sound leaving her mouth, she should hear herself. I threw the shorts aside and hooked my fingers in the waistline of her underwear and watched her expectant eyes.
DIEGO SALVATORE"I need you inside me," Taylor whispered against my ear."And I will be, just not now." She didn't say another word, neither did she attempt pulling away. I stayed in that position until she fell asleep in my arms. I gently laid her on the bed and covered her body with a blanket."Taylor Mackenzie, you just became mine," I whispered, placing a soft kiss in her forehead and walking away. The next morning, I didn't wait for the sun to come out before heading to the bar Marco said Jason would be. I and that motherfucker needed to come to an agreement concerning Taylor. I pushed the door to the bar open and there was him, seated and nursing a drink like he was some normal guy. However, in reality, he was a prick. I strode over and as I approached, Jason looked up, his expression a mix of surprise and casual indifference.“Diego,” He greeted, attempting to sound nonchalant. “What brings you here?”Immediately I got close, I delivered a punch onto his face. "Let's talk a
TAYLOR MACKENZIEThe atmosphere was tense, and the room was stark and cold. Jason’s smirk was unmistakable, and his mother’s expression was unreadable but cold.Jason stepped forward, his eyes gleaming with malice. “Welcome, Taylor. I see you’ve come to witness the final act of this little drama.”"What do you want from me?" I asked."If I say everything, do I sound desperate?" He asked. He leaned close and whispered in my ear. "I want everything, Taylor. Your heart, soul, and body." My eyes widened and I stepped backwards, then I saw a large, heavy safe in the room. The safe wasn't opened and a man, presumably hired to handle it, was busy at work.“This safe holds the rest of your father’s possessions,” Jason taunted. “Everything that’s left of his wealth and influence.”My heart sank, how did Jason get his hands on this. I watched as the man began to open the safe, fear creeping inside my chest. If Jason gets possession of my father's property, I'd be gone for. Tears filled my eye
DIEGO MACKENZIE I was so pissed now, Donovan had no right to take Taylor without telling me, bastard thought I wouldn't find her. I knew Jason was after Abraham Mackenzie's property and he'd definitely use Taylor to get it, what I didn't understand was why Donovan was dancing to his music. Something felt fishy about those two and surely, I'd figure out what it is. The ride was quiet with only the air of the evening and setting sun on display. "Why did you come alone?" Taylor suddenly asked and that's when I looked at her to realize she was staring at me. I turned back to the road. "I don't need help." "And Marco?" She asked and I looked at her, she knew Marco? "Don't give me that look, he showed up the day you were wounded, at least I know he's your trusted friend." I faced the road, offering her a half smile. "You haven't answered my question," she pressed. "And what is it?" "Why you came alone?" "I answered already." "Not needing anyone isn't an answer, Diego." "
DIEGO SALVATORETaylor slowly opened her mouth and I slide inside her, inch by inch, and she started licking. I'm happy she didn't need me telling her what she needed to do and just started off. However, I had to teach her how best to do it. "You started off great my sweet, but you're going to have to do more than that. Quicken your pace."Taylor did exactly as I said and I was satisfied on how obedient she was.“Fuck, Taylor, you're doing great. That's just it. Mmmm. You're there," I compliment her and buried my fingers in her hair, digging into her skull. "Good girl," I thrust in and out, hitting deeper every time. Taylor jerked against me, her sound suppressed by my huge cock in her mouth, I was so loving the view of she choking on my cock, it was a sight to behold.I pulled out and rubbed her lips with my hand. "You were doing great, but you've got to do better now." Without waiting for her reply, I pound one final time and stiffened, ready for a release. A surge of relief w
TAYLOR MACKENZIEI and Diego stayed like that for a while, our breaths matching each other's.After several minutes, Diego stood up. "Get dressed." I nodded and wore my jeans when he threw his shirt my way due to mine he shred. I gulped as I took him in, Diego wasn't a small man. My eyes linger on the expanse of his bare chest, heat creeping into my cheeks as I drank him in.I'm sure he noticed because a small smile appeared on his face.I blushed and imagined myself running my fingers over his taut chest and abs, it felt so good. I got out of the car and approached him. "Where are we going?" I asked."To my home, you're not staying with Donovan anymore,""But, he bought me, I'm automatically his." "Then I'll buy you from him, ten times the amount he bought you," he held my arm and pulled me close. "Because you're mine, Taylor. My fucking woman."His words felt so real, so true and I wanted nothing more in this world than to be with him, Diego Salvatore. "Thank you," I said."Come
TAYLOR MACKENZIEIt was now evening after I locked myself in my room due to the attitude Mark showed me. I wouldn't lie, I was angry he yelled at me, he was an asshole for doing that. My stomach rumbled and I knew it was time to eat. I inhaled deeply and decided to open the door. However, before I could, it opened, displaying Mark, standing by the entrance. I rolled my eyes, I would have argued that I locked it but who was I kidding, Mark would surely have the keys to everywhere and everything, my life included. "What?""Dinner," he answered, showing me the covered food in the tray he carried."I'll pass," I made to close the door but he blocked it with his legs."Your stomach says otherwise, I could hear it from outside."I stared at him. "My problem.""Is that so?" He asked and opened the covered food. That was it, I lost my mind."Screw you!" I grabbed the food from him and rushed inside my room, eating like my life depended on it. Mark entered the room and closed the door before
TAYLOR MACKENZIEMark’s voice was steady but lacked conviction. "It’s nothing, Mayor."Mayor’s face immediately twisted into a scowl. Without a word, he crossed the room and slapped Mark hard across the face. The sound echoed sharply through the room. My heart missed a beat at the impact but Mark just stood, unmoved with his head still bent. "Why do you sound so soft?" he growled."I apologize, I was just getting Miss Taylor ready for the day," he answered."Really? And why are you just doing that now, what happened to earlier."Earlier? What did he mean. I looked at the clock and saw it was already twelve. Shit, Make didn't wake me up early, he gave me enough time to sleep. Screw this, he didn't deserve to he beaten by Mayor, I had to do something. "My apologies.""I don't need your apology, you'll be punished-""No! Stop."Both of them looked at me and I gave an awkward chuckle. "You see Mayor, I called Mark and was just yelling at him for waking me up early."Mayor’s eyes narrowed
TAYLOR MACKENZIEWhen Samantha said I'd be exhausted when she's done, I didn't think it would be as painful as it felt now. My back was hurting, so was my shoulders and fingers. I was quiet in the car as she drove me back to the garden where the tunnel was. "You good?" She asked and I nodded. "You're going to need to work hard and exercise everyday so your body can adapt to the stress and load you're giving it."I gave her a thumbs up and she led me to the tunnel. "Can you crawl?" She asked."Yeah, I'll try," I said. She bid me farewell and I found my way. I pushed myself until I slipped into my room unnoticed, being careful enough to avoid any unnecessary noise.I didn't strip any of my clothing but climbed on my bed collapsing onto it as my mind was still swirling with the training Samantha had made me go through. Well, that was past tense, I needed to get some sleep, no matter how little so that I could have a little energy before Mark would start his day by walking into my room
TAYLOR MACKENZIESamantha returned and walked straight to where she kept her bag, she reached into it and pulled out a sleek black gun. "In this life, we'll be faced with many challenges, from lots of enemies I'll call it, that's why we have to be ready for anything, as well as equiped.""Where are you driving at?" I asked.She faced me and extended her hand, giving me the gun with a serious look."What?" I stood to my feet."Calm down Taylor, take the gun and shoot that vase."I looked at the vase she talked about before returning my stare to her face. "I have held a gun before, once, Diego gave it to me. However I couldn't use it when I needed to, I-""You panicked Taylor, you were in shock and let your emotions take over you. Now is different, if you let yourself, you could master it and yield it whenever you want."I glanced at the gun, my face falling into a look of apprehension. "I'm sorry Samantha but, I don’t really want to use it. It has lots of memories attached to it." Sam
TAYLOR MACKENZIEI walked back into the mansion, a hand rubbing my neck due to the grip Mayor had on me earlier. He was an asshole. As I got into the house, I met Mark, he noticed as I rubbed my neck and immediately approached me. "Are you okay?"I took a step backwards. "Yes, why do you care?" "Your neck, it's-""Thompson tried to kill me. News flash, I didn't die."He reached out to touch me. "It must have hurt."I moved backwards again. "Don't touch me Mark, I mean it?"He took back his hands, burying them into his pocket. "Why are you still mad at me?" "I don't know, just don't feel like talking to you, just mind your business.""I'm responsible for you, I watch you.""Then do it from miles away, you don't have to be so close," with that, I walked away. I didn't stop or turn to him until I arrived at my room. I exhaled and relaxed.A week had passed since I and Samantha started our revenge journey. I usually snuck out in the nights of Wednesdays and Sundays to see her. And pic
THOMPSON VOLKOVThe early morning light filtered through the heavy curtains of my bedroom as I got ready for my daily workout. I had alot on my head now, people I needed to kill all because of their stupidity and inability to understand and cooperate with me. After a quick wash at the sink, I splashed my face with cool water, shaking off the remnants of sleep. I was ready and descended the staircase, the steps echoing softly under my weight.I was just going to walk out of the house but in the kitchen, I perceived something amazing. The aroma of fresh breakfast which started drifting through the air. It was a pleasant, yet unexpected scent."Who's it?" I asked, entering the kitchen."Oh, Thompson."I frowned as I was greeted by the sight of Taylor standing by the stove, busy with a skillet and a variety of ingredients spread out on the counter. She looked up as I entered, her face breaking into a warm smile.“Good morning, Thompson” Taylor said cheerfully. “I’m making breakfast. I t
TAYLOR MACKENZIEI knew I caught both Mark and Mayor off guard by my comment. Mayor's grip on my jaw loosened while Mark was staring at me, as I saw through my side eye. "Let go Thompson, those lips are important to both of us."He hesitated for a while before leaving me. I rubbed my jaw, trying to act unaffected but the pain was something else. "So, Taylor,” Mayor said, his voice smooth. "About your accident. How are you feeling after stabbing yourself just so you could leave this place to that uncomfortable hospital?"I offered him a cheeky smile. "Never been better, sometimes day offs are just the best, you should try traveling Thompson, it'll help you relax and get your mind off the list of people you think hate and are trying to kill you. Who knows, I might even tag along.""It's good to know you're okay," he said, ignoring my last statement."Actually, I'm a bit shaken up, but it's nothing I can’t handle. I actually feel a lot better now, better than I've felt since I got int
TAYLOR MACKENZIEI glared at Mark before approaching and collecting the medicine bag. "Thanks doc," I appreciated. I walked back toMark who just stood near the car, his eyes on me. As I got closer, he moved toward me, his strides purposeful and brisk.“Hey, Taylor!” he called out, his voice carrying a blend of warmth in contrast to how it was before. However, I wasn't listening to to whatever he wanted to say."Let's just go," I said but he grabbed my arm before I could walk past him. He reached out and took the hospital bag from me."Calm down, Taylor."I looked at him before giving a very fake smile. "Okay, how about this? Hey, Mark. Thanks for coming to pick me up, it means alot?" He chuckled softly. "Let’s get you home," he said. I rolled my eyes and walked ahead of him until we approached the car. I got inside and he did the same, after strapping our seatbelts, we drove off.As the ride proceeded, Mark gaze flickered toward me, his expression a mix of curiosity and concern."
TAYLOR MACKENZIE"Looks like it took you alot to get here." The nurse said and confusion washed over me. I was processing the meaning of her words when I realized her voice sounded familiar."Is that, you?" She smiled and looked up from her clipboard, her eyes meeting mine. She nodded gently and I gasped, wondering how she passed Mayor's men. Samantha removed her nose mask revealing her familiar face and I was left breathless momentarily."Samantha?" I whispered. "How did you pass them?" I asked."Wasn't hard, and that's a story for next time." "No, I want to know, tell me!"She inhaled. "I have a spy, disguised as one of Mayor's men, I won't tell you who, that's how I get intels""Wow," I whispered, tears filling up my eyes. "I was scared. I thought you'd never find me." "That's nearly impossible," she answered.I sniffed. "Can I, please hug you.""Sure," she said and I rushed forward, enveloping her in a tight embrace. Samantha returned the hug, her arms a comforting anchor arou