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Fleur’s Point of view

My lids are so heavy, I waited till I could finally open them. I can't believe that's how the strong the drugs they injected me.

I opened my eyes with a pounding headache,I feel the mattress very soft even the scent of the room is smelling expensive, it is something different from smelling like a cookie dough as i was for the past two and half month that I've started my business. I'm very grateful to find an IV thats attached to my arm, who knows what will happen to me next, this hydration will surely help me. I look up to check if its halfway done and seeing it is, I slowly took the needle out. A little blood dripped on the white blanket sheet, which I tossed on the side.

I groan trying to shake the headache. I let out a few deep breaths, getting ready to get out of this bed. With all the might I have. I felt my body so heavy, what kind of drugs did they serious put in my body?

I am putting my feet on the soft carpet putting all my weight to lift my body up when I noticed that I was dressed in a thin soft white satin dress with no bra or underwear. I wasn't cold or anything for the room has a perfect temperature. I won't even asked who changed me for evidently Mario has everyone for it.

I'm thinking more blaming myself yet again, how can I be so naive! I could never get away from Mario just as easily like that. All the effort just to be back on where I started. I beat myself up tears were slowly rolling down my cheeks. I waited a few more minutes to gather myself together before I wiped my tears as I sniff. i drew in another yet long breath.

I should have thought of a better plan for getting away from Mario turns out harder that expected. I want to kick myself on the head for rushing things to get a new life. There's no point in crying about it. My mother taught me better than to cry over spilt milk. She instilled in me to focus on getting up when you fall.

I'm strong even if I'm not. I just have to keep telling myself this.

I need to believe I'm strong. My only resolves to this fact that i'm still breathing comfortably and not waking up in some torture place meaning he wants to keep me still.

I have seen his ruthless ways so considering where i'm standing is a sign that I have chance.

I can't afford to weep and dwell on the past. There's no one I can count on but myself.

I looked around to see where I was in my surroundings and like always with Mario's taste I wouldnt expect anything less but a life of luxury. I peek through one of the windows, and it's dark outside. The street lights were so beautiful from above here, He brought me in some city and it looks like we're in one of Mario's penthouses. He's so rich that he owns alot of penthouses in every high end building you can name in different parts of the world.

I don't remember if I have been here, he would drag me everywhere and all the places are starting to blur looking exactly alike.

I wonder how long I was unconscious for my shoulders are somewhat feeling numb.

The place is so big however the room is dimmed and didn't have many lights on. I looked outside the huge window again for the moon is full and has caught my attention, shining brightly as if it was a sign that I can survive. with that thought in mind I slide my hands on the wall to look for one of those sensor that can turn up the lights brighter but no luck. I did my best to not make any sound.

Next I immediately looked for a way out and went straight for the first door I saw. A few more steps just before I can touch the knob when a familiar voice from the shadowed area spoke.

"Fleur" I knew right away it's Mario but his voice didnt have any anger tone to it.

I lightly twisted my ankle good enough to fall on the floor when I heard my name. I looked up and saw Mario beaming smile. I wonder if he saw all my actions earlier from crying and trying to escape again. Was he just watching me in the dark while I sleep this whole time?

His face is surprisingly calm. He wasn't wearing anything but boxers. I could trace his abs from the shadow.

Lust sneak on my head instantly. It must be the effect of the drugs. I suddenly thought of how hard those arms would feel. I push the thought away when he spoke putting me off my daze.

"My fleur", with a smirk on his face ", where do you think you're going, that's the closet?" He knew the look I had was desire. He looks so damn good! I hate myself for finding him so attractive after all of the things I went through.

"I was looking for the bathroom. I need to pee." I'm sure I made that sound convincing, I've become such a good liar trying to dodge his temper when we used to live together. I've learned how to be on his good side.

Seeing that I had tripped, Mario had easily pick me up from the floor bridal style as if I'm a child, and he brings me to the other side of the room. The bathroom is enormous. Probably the same size as the bedroom, it has a massive tub with connecting his and her shower area. It's so nice but being in Mario's arms my imagination is running wild.

I sat on the toilet, I peed long and slowly. After that I washed my private area using a bidet while I rub it clean teasing him in the process. I've been with him for so long, I'm not even shy to be naked around him, he has seen my body countless times. There's no point in hiding any of it. All I have to be right now is not to show him that I'm scared. I'm not even going to beg for him to let me go for that might result to another painful scenario. I just have to remain silent and come up with a better plan.

I know Mario was watching me do all these things from the other side with intense desire. His delectable muscles were leaning against one of the luxurious bathroom vanities, his fingers tapping up and down on the vanity top's edge.

I'm smart enough not to ask him for privacy. It's not like he would do it.

He waited and waited. Surprisingly he's very calm tonight perhaps for he has taken me back in his arms again.

And when I'm done doing my deed Mario comes over to me.

He handed me a towel to wipe and dry myself since he knew I deliberately took my time spraying the bidet down on my bud.

I rolled my eyes at him and turned my back on him to check myself in the mirror. My mouth is so dry. I see my face is a little swollen on the side from the slap I got from him.

For now, I dabbed some water on my lips to help the chap calm down for I know Mario's confrontation is about to happen, I need to be strong headed and play my cards right, I dont want to get beat up again.

"Are you still sulking about the mark?" he exclaimed seeing I'm silent and trying to keep things cool.

I just remembered that he marked me!!! I quickly looked over my shoulder and lifted the hem of my dress, not caring if he saw my bare ass fully.

i'm relieve to know that the scar wasn't as big as I thought it would be, and it's still healing. I can just cover this with Tattoo once I get away from this psycho.

I'm pissed he marked the beautiful skin that I spent so much time caring for and he knew exactly this.

Before I could curse him out, Mario reached and bent me over. I knew this would happen any time. I feel the cold marble top on my nipple, which quickly spilt in this skimpy dress from his harsh grasp.He jams two fingers inside me. Rubbing my insides in and out.

It was painful. Pain my body remembers and very much used to.

"Fleur, You need to answer When I'm asking you a question. "

"I don't know how to sulk. I'm ecstatic and excited to be marked by the one and only Mario! " I answer in full of sarcasm while panting from his fingers action.

"You're ECSTATIC??? Let's see how ecstatic this feels."Mario made sure to pin the ecstatic word to remind me what he has done to me in the past.

He jams another finger inside me. But this time, it's more aggressive. I feel liquid dripping down my thighs. I know its blood because I haven't had sex since the last time I was with Mario. I screamed in pain.

He bends down with his hand holding my back still, and licks my nape from behind.

He goes back and forth with his tongue. I lightly moan. I couldn't help it. It feels so good. The pain starts turning into pleasure. One thing with Mario is he's always good at making me feel right in bed.

him removing his boxers

And in one jam, he's inside me.

Oh god, he feels so damn good. I forgot how good he was in bed. His member throbs inside me perfectly. He can easily make me release with his hip motion. He senses that I'll have mine quickly if he just thrust it faster. "How does this feel Fleur? I bet ecstatic? Mario taunts seductively and within a matter of seconds I quickly did not disappointing him.

I moaned hard with so much pleasure. He thrust me even harder. While they stained my nape with hard kisses. It's his turn to release his load. A few more pumps, and he cums all over my back!

We were both panting. I looked at him through the mirror as he looks back with such a sinister smile saying that he just claimed me. He takes me to the shower area and washes me. "Kiss me, Fleur." Mario says this demandingly.

His wet body slammed into mine. And we kissed for a long time.

I pulled away from the intense kiss that's making me feel all sorts of confused emotion towards him. I was already feeling out of breath and I needed to stepped out of the shower, but Mario pulled me back harshly seeing that I walked away coldly. He took me two more times in the shower rain with no breaks in between

He laid me down on the bed. Out of exhaustion, I felt my eyes close on their own but not before feeling Mario hug me from the back.

I woke up, and Mario was not around. I got up, went to the closet to look for a robe. I don't see anything for me. I put on one of his shirts that goes down a few inches above my knees. I went straight to the bathroom to wash my face and brush my teeth.

When I went outside, there was a white rose on the bed with coffee and a note waiting for me in the kitchen.

I held the rose. I smelled the natural fragance it gives off and memories of last night rush right through me bringing me questions on how and why he said to kiss him in the shower last night.

He has never asked this before. I returned the kiss willingly like how I wanted it and miss it.

I'm now more curious about what game is he playing?