Aeden
I locked the door behind me and lazily moved up the stairs. I was exhausted. My bed can do the trick, I guess.
I passed by her room to see it locked. She never leaves the door open. It is always locked. Although I don’t mind using the spare key like last time, I will let her have her privacy.
I turned the doorknob and entered my room. I sat down on the soft mattress and loosened my tie, pulling it out and tossing it on the bed.
Before I could go to bed I needed to take care of something else.
I looked down and the bulge that was evident through my pants. I just hope nobody saw it. I got up and walked straight to the bathroom for a cold shower.
I stripped out of clothes and walked to the shower stall. I turned the shower on and cold water poured down with a fizz. I stepped under it and leaned my head back.
I shut my eyes close only to remember the woman, responsible for my hard-on.
“Where is my wallet?” She muttered to herself looking through the drawers in the dining room.“Do you need something?” His sinfully alluring British accent hit her ears from behind.“Yes, I’m unable to find my wallet, but you go ahead, I’ll lock the door behind me once I find my wallet,” she said and continued digging and searching.“Alright, good day,” he said in his charming and seemingly normal voice.The thing about Aeden was that he never let his facade crumble down. He had put on a show. Well, nobody had actually seen him, just some people in Europe and Mexico, people of extremely high importance and nobody else. Despite being a well-known personality or a criminal, he was still anonymous.“Same to you,” she yelled once she realised he was out by the door.She sighed as she walked up to see if her wallet had been misplaced in one of the rooms. She searched all the
Her phone rang, jolting both Kiara and Carla in fear. It was dark and the fact that both of them were watching a horror movie didn’t make it any better.“Ahhh…” Kiara screamed in horror when the jump scare on the TV completely startled her and landed up dropping the large bowl of caramel popcorn on Carla.“Kia!” Carla yelled in fear and anger. She stood up and all the popcorn fell on the rug. She took her phone from the coffee table and answered it, whilst moving her tee to get rid of the popcorn that managed to get inside.“Hello?” She answered.“Carla, it's Jona,” he said in a hushed tone, making Carla frown.“Jona it's eleven in the night, what’s wrong?” She asked him.“It's about the client of yours. The guy that was murdered,” his voice urgent and now reduced to a whisper.“Yeah?” She uttered. She was confused as to why he
She took her coat and put her hands into the pockets to pull out the fucking drugs.She wouldn't have been so stressed if it wasn't for the anonymous tip she received regarding the drugs. She was afraid that whoever tipped her, knew a lot. And she was right; when Jona came with the drugs, she was terrified. Just like mentioned in the anonymous tip, that Jona would bring it to her.What she didn't understand was that how did the person predict that Jona would bring her the drugs.At first, she thought it was a setup but later dismissed the theory when she received a threat. No sooner she got the tip, she received a call from a private number, and the person threatened her, that if she tried to do something stupid, they'd kill everyone close to her. By stupid, they meant anything at all.Her eyes widened in horror when she didn't find it in either of her pockets."No! Shit!" She cursed out loud and pulled the door of her room open roughly
5 days.He pinched the bridge of his nose while pacing around his office. He just had two days left but still hadn’t had sex with Carla.He took the paperweight from his desk and slammed it across the wall, creating a small and deep dent on the wall. He was beyond frustrated. She would never return home before him. No matter how late he was, she was never home.He did for a second want to take her against her will but for that too, he needed her. And he hadn’t fucking seen her face in five whole days.Today he had made up his mind, he was going to do it whether she liked it or not.He finished his work well in advance. But before he could go home, Eric entered his office without knocking and practically jumping on Aeden.“What the hell?” Aeden growled in annoyance and pushed Eric. Eric stumbled back and was panting heavily.“Aeden there’s something important that I want to discuss with you,&rd
She peered her eyes open but instantly shut them. Shooting her hand up to her neck, she rubbed it gently.Slowly shifting on the bed, she opened her eyes completely. Carla was taken aback when her eyes met with peach celling.Instantly sitting up, she took in her surroundings. She was in a different room. Correction, she was in a room, she had never seen before.“Where the fuck am I?” She whispered softly.Pushing the comforter off of her body, her eyes widened when she noticed herself in peachy silk shorts and noodle strappedtop.The last she remembered was Aeden drugging her. But he did fall next to her himself. All she could wonder was, who abducted her.Jumping off the bed, she ran to the door and turned the doorknob. She was glad it was open. Slowly, without making any noise, she stepped out and closed the door behind her softly.She glanced around her. An expensive rug under her feet and a richly decorated hall
Isabelle unlocked the door to see Carla sitting at the edge of the bed with her head hung down. She made her way towards Carla and reached out for her wrist and released her wrists with the help of the keys that Eric had given her.Isabelle pitied the girl. She didn’t understand why Eric was behaving like this with her. Eric wasn’t a man who would force or do anything towards a woman but seeing him cuff this girl, her heart ached for her. He even ordered them not to give her any food or water as her punishment.Isabelle didn’t approve of it but she couldn’t help but follow Eric’s orders. If not for their capo, it was Eric whose orders had to be followed in the house.She wanted to ask if the girl was fine but she didn’t know any English and the girl didn’t know any Italian.“Paolina,” Isabelle called out unable to see Carla sitting like a statue. She hadn’t moved an inch since Isabelle had entere
Carla“Good night,” Paolina said as she walked out of the kitchen.“Night!” I yelled loudly so she could hear me.I looked around one last time before walking to one of the cabinets and taking a glass out and filling it up with water.I brought it closer to my lips and placed it there glancing around. I slowly made my way to the knife stand and pulled out the largest and sharpest one. I placed the glass down looking around, to check if anybody is watching me.I pushed the knife into the long sleeve of my t-shirt. I took the glass and drank all of the water.I was just wasting my time. I opened the fridge and took out the box of strawberries and began eating it very slowly. Chewing it nicely, so it helps in digestion.I dropped the strawberry down when I heard the door open. According to the big bulky hunks, Eric was supposed to arrive soon, or at least that is what I made out from their I
Carla“No!” I cried as I looked at the beast in front of me. He truly was ruthless.“It wasn’t his mistake,” a lone tear made it out of my eye.“Don’t please,” I begged as I looked at the limp and almost lifeless body that was in front of him chained and bleeding profusely.“Urgh!” A loud grunt was heard at the back of his throat as another powerful punch landed right below his kidney. He instantly spits outblood. So much blood.Cuts and bruises ran all along his body. His head down. He didn’t even have the strength to look up!“Stop it, please. Stop this madness,” I cried and dropped to my knees. My hands werestill in the hold of his lapdogs. No matter how hard I tried to break free, there was no denying they were extremely strong.His loud wails were killing me. I couldn’t bear them anymore. He didn’t deserve this.