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“Oh fuck, no,” she muffled. I couldn’t help my smile, I thought I was the one who curses under her breath all the time but now, I got to know I wasn’t alone.
“What happened?” I asked but before she could answer me I heard a woman’s shout outside the car. My body tensed by the way she was shouting and screaming. I was sure she got disturbed by someone’s presence, it could be me but why would she go crazy over me? I didn’t recognise this voice, even though it was a different voice than I ever heard. “Who is this lady screaming?” I questioned again.
“I suggest you be prepared for anything ahead of you. When you get out of the car, remember you can witness unpleasant sights but do not be afraid of anyone, I can assure you, no one can or will touch you, okay?” The lady said as I felt her freeing my eyes, hands and legs from the ropes. I sighed peacefully, finally, I would be
Jennifer Luciano Bernardi, the man who had the power to numb me in one finger’s snap. He was standing before my eyes, near the glass window, his hands in his suit-pockets. While there stood his men apart from him, outspread in every corner of this lounge, steady to obey any command given by the man I become terrified of the most. Luciano’s aura was frighteningly aloof and that teased me the most. His eyes expressed nothing. No emotions, just blank there and that was a thing to worry about. I had no clue why I was here. What sin did I do to attain the devil’s attention? His sharp jaw looked like a weapon ready to slaughter the lamb—me. I sighed loudly, my eyes joined with his and God knew from where I got the courage to look straight in those piercing hazel eyes. I mustered up the courage from within to speak my side, “W—Why am I h-here?” These simple words were the most difficult to utter at the moment, it’s like there was nothing
he stated the same sentence as his people. My jaw clenched hearing this, was I some kind of toy for them whom they could fool around easily? And passing days? What did that mean, did this mean they would never let me go? NO! I was not a pet, I was a human who can't be overpowered.“Everyone’s been saying this since the minute they seized me. I mean why did you men kidnap me? Why am I here, for what and for how long? I don’t know you guys and same you don't know a thing about me. We met a few times, okay, that's it! But that was not my mistake.Moreover, you guys look dangerous,I don’t know what you or your people gonna do with me or with my friends, I don't even know where are they and how would your people be treating them!How could you be so calm about it? I’m not someone’s property that they could make a vacation out of me wheneverthey want, I’m human and I can’t be forced into anything. So, I suggest&n
He looked at me, I quivered under his gaze, his calloused finger traced my jaw, “Did that hurt?”Yes, a lot, for your kindest information. I’m not a whore you’re used to. As if his gestures were sweetest of all. “Tell me, have I hurt you?” I watched him turning from an asshole to convincingly concerned.“You should know it better,” I grumbled, my eyes still holding tears but not to forget, I was in front of a guru of killings and manipulation. Ah, the bite still hurt me, I doubted if I didn’t leave a mark. Also, his weight, I wondered what he eats. “Please, can you get off me?” My hand reached to my jaw and as I was about to rub my wound, Luciano took the lead and rubbed his thumb on the affected area, “Ah, ouch,” I hissed, pulling his thumb away, creasing my forehead as pain ripped through my face.“Don’t worry, it’ll go away soon,” his rich voice sent s
JenniferEverything’s testing my patience for life in the last twenty-four hours. It sucked to miss my peaceful sleep for assignments, then Professor Ben for not being able to grade my work and I curse at my decision on meeting Rory and Andrea at the cafeteria. Now, here I was, waking up in someone’s bed hoping he didn’t rape me. Should I open my eyes? Would it be safe to open my eyes? Well, there’s no pain in my lower area. God, I don’t want to wake up next to a shirtless man. I don’t even wanna wake up in his mansion. I wanted to consider it all a nightmare. I would hope it was a nightmare and I can get ready for my class in my personal bedroom.Before I could open my eyes, I heard a door creaking, clueing me of someone’s presence arriving just now. I kept my posture reclining. “Controlla se è sveglia,(Check if she’s awake),” A velvety voice got in my ears, it
“For breakfast, you’ll have breakfast with the family,”“I think you forgot your family isn’t very appreciative of my presence. So, I would like to stay here… until out of here,” I spat out, keeping my angry mouth to myself. It was better to keep a filter over my mouth than to lose my senses and regret it later. If he was tolerating me didn’t mean he would keep on enduring my macho guts.“You can not tell me what I should do or whatnot, come or…” His face hardened, gravity emitting from his posture. It was better I should listen to him than him breaking me into submission. “Don't bring out my vileness, go and change,” he snapped and I flinched visibly.He should’ve learnt how to talk to women. Asshole.I scooted out of the bed, walked to the bathroom that was bigger than my room and the lavishness it held was on another level. I gawked at it for q
“She won’t stay here, dad, I won’t let her take my position,” Velvet yelled and to my shock she spoke English. My fork dropped from my hand. Perhaps she got a clue I wasn’t Italian but a Brit. That meant I was a threat to her. She feared I would get her position? But the question to be raised, who was she for him? his cousin? Lover? Friend? a just friend? Who? If he loved her ever, then why was I needed in here?Apparently he doesn't love her. Yeah, right. His eyes spoke enough to know the truth.“Non hai mai avuto una posizione nella mia vita, aspettati di essere un altro dovere sulle mie spalle (You never had any position in my life expect for being another duty on my shoulder),” Luciano kept his Italian dialect in check. His eyes sought for velvet whose name could be Sofia(s blood).Sofia stood up from the chair, tears forming in her eyes, she looked at Luciano with resentment. “You stole fo
He had fresh bristles, light brownish eyes, sculptured jawline but what stood out foremost was scars on his face. He had three marks, one on his nose, second one on his left cheek and third on his forehead. He was wearing a suit like everyone in this house as if it was the dress code assigned.“I assume you don’t speak Italian,” He said in his Italian Dialect. I gulped before saying anything as he kept ambling closer to me. My tensed lines grew into a frown.“Yes, and how may I help you?” I asked, my tone tight. I refused to fear him. He might be an influential guy but I owed him nothing. So there was no need to be afraid.He didn’t answer me straight, just kept circling around me as if he was scanning my body, looking for any defects. As he finished his circle, he asserted to me, “There’s nothing extraordinary in you,” he batted his eyebrows as if my body didn’t satisfy his preference
JenniferBreathe. Jennifer. Breathe. It’s a big day. You need stamina. breathe.Exercise was my thing to get me straight on line of thinking. I exercise daily. It sucks my frustration. It was eight in the morning and I just finished my workout. My head was resting against the wall and I sat on the floor and panted heavily. Five minutes went by and my breath got even, my activewear was soaked in my sweat.I couldn’t sleep last night but I had to pretend to dodge the camera. They even came to check up on me thrice if I was really asleep. But the thought of being freed couldn’t let me shut my brain.I was staring at the ceiling, waiting for my documents to arrive as Nikola the angry bird had promised me. I stood up to stride toward the bathroom and took a cold shower under the water. Minutes later, I came out of the cubicle, wrapped a towel around my chest and straight went to the walk-in wardrobe and grab
I was all dressed and was dressing Luca for Luciano’s surprise. He was almost done. I gave him a bath, cleaned him, fed him and dressed him into a newborn model. His cute striped-blue bow complemented his blue and grey clothes theme. I picked him up and walked out only to find Audrey.. She bowed after stepping ahead. “Tell your master his family is waiting in the car,” I stated in a dominating tone and walked out of the mansion. Speaking of the mansion, I found it empty today. I wondered where Grandmother, Massimo and Natasha were. Reaching Luciano’s parked BMW, I opened the back door and settled Luca in his child seat. He gave me a toothless grin and tried to talk to me, “Oh really, you know where daddy is taking us? oh… okay,” I cooed while fastening his belts and examining one last time. He kept babbling when I closed the door and strode to the passenger seat, settling him, I again engrossed myself in my son until I sensed the driving seat door opening, finding Luci
Months Later Jennifer My eyes were droopy, mind still foggy and voice probably groggy when I woke up with a strange feeling within.I exactly knew I was horny but didn’t understand what made me until I felt a pair of lips sucking my forbidden honeypot. My mouth was left wide open and I raised blankets only to find my husband too much engrossed in pleasuring me. I smiled as a gasp left me when he teased my lips with his tongue. “Hey,” I called him out, panting. His hot breath mixed with my hottest area. He raised his head, blessing me with a grin following a wink which didn’t let me hold my playful laughter back. “Good morning, strawberry,” He murmured, placing kisses over my clit and licking it all over, the pressure began building in my uterus. I gasped again, tightly shutting my eyes. “You don’t have to wake me up like this every morning,” I wasn’t complaining but I also was tire
I felt a presence behind me, snapping my head back, I found my guardian ghost; Audrey.“Oh girl, you scared the shit out of me,” I muffled.“Cerca, cerca ovunque, ma non lo restituirò finché non toglierai queste fotocamere o non le riprenderò da solo. (Search, search everywhere, but I will not return him until you take these cameras off or I shoot each of them by myself),” Nikola laughed. I frowned and wondered why he spoke Italian.They continued to argue. I turned to Audrey, “Can you tell me what he just said?” I whispered in her ear, she cleared her throat, her face clearly telling she didn’t know if she should translate it to me or not. “Audrey, tell me, I’m not requesting now,” I commanded, sternly.“He said he will not hand him in until master will take down all the cameras from his loft,” She told me and by the look on her face, I kn
JenniferWe were close to our son, outside of the brand new built grey-black constructed loft. I gulped, thinking of every worst possibility that could appear to bear. My heart was trembling, I couldn’t breathe properly because of excessive unhealthy anxiety, my hands were cold and sweaty and most of all, I had it all on my face. My guts failed to mask it from my husband who seemed as if he would score at least one killing tonight.He stopped the car right before the main door, following cars behind us circled around the targeted area and all armed men occupied their assigned spots. I, on the other hand, stayed in the car until Luciano himself came to my door’s side after making sure there wasn’t any predicted danger for me.Wondering how he agreed on taking me with him with all this harm standing ahead of us?This year I learnt a new skill; that I could emotionally trap him in my net. Although he was a
“Per favore accetta le mie scuse sincere, non volevo perderlo, questo è il mio ultimo desiderio, (Please accept my sincere apology, I didn't want to lose him, this is my last wish),” The next I heard was Domenico shrieking in pain as Luciano stroke cut over his neck vein, his blood travelled down in a tsunami and I couldn’t look at them any longer. Something in me had me screaming to stop it down but on the other hand, that same thing seized my senses; that was fear of being killed.Everything returned, how my fafter tried to hurt my mother and how I came between them. God gave me a chance in life once, I could not test him twice, but the empathy in my heart couldn’t let me ignore the cruelty happening. I knew my fear could not stop me. So I had myself running toward them, just one hurdle stopped me from going further and that was Audrey. "Ah, Leave me!" I hissed.She was hugging me from behind at the wrong time; when Luciano’
JenniferI fell deaf. Luciano tried to speak to me but I couldn’t register anything. I was bleeding cold and soon, I would faint due to explosions inside my head, they were killing me. Due to my instability,Luciano was the in-charge of dressing me up because I had no such energy to put clothes on my body. We had to leave for the mansion whilstI was full of pain because of two facts; one, our son went missing and two, on the night we were about to be open with each other.“Strawberry, please answer me, I can’t do this without you being fine,” Luciano’s hands clutching my shoulders firmly. My vision stabled to some point and I stoned my sight, leaking out with unshed tears.“Is he going to be alright?” I put a hand on my heart, throwing my head down in fear of my newborn’s well-being. I didn’t bear pains to lose my merely bornchild. He had to be ok
Now was the time to change the topic. Admit it. Speak your feelings, Luciano.“You are one strong woman and I knew the second I laid my eyes upon you. You were born to be mine, and you want to know why?” I mouthed calmly, gaining her eyes on me with curiosity spreading on her features. She nodded, frowning and biting the inside of her lower lip.“Because you resemble my mother; the woman I loved the most but lost because of the same reason; my dad had a mistress and when my mother found out about it, she couldn’t bear it because they both loved each other and before she could tell it to anyone, my dad made her meet a terrible accident… she couldn’t fight it,” My system slowed down as I recalled my mother’s face in those crystal blue eyes, I couldn’t control the urge to kiss her, because if I hadn’t, I would lose myself right here.I bent down while she was still sinking in the tragedy I
LucianoThis was the turning-table moment. I finally got her off guard. I was right she missed sex as much as I missed being myself inside of her. It sounded lullaby when she indirectly made an offer which no offence I had every intention to take. After all, it was my turn to claim my reward and more than anything, it was my right as her husband.As if you didn’t touch her even once in the past nine months. My subconscious side flashed those moments between me and my wife making out only to make her feel better. Okay, I agree I had a pinch of pleasure but that didn’t lead us to the main course.Now if the universe was granting me an opportunity itself without bringing the wrong side of me into action, I shouldn’t be full of unwanted manly ego.This is a gift for your patience. See? This is what you get if you don’t grind your dick against someone forcefully. I agreed wit
I was blindfolded, being taken somewhere by Luciano. He promised I would love this place so I had to wait. “Come on, Luciano, I have been out of sight since we left home, where are we going?” I asked as he kept making me walk somewhere. The cold breeze hit my shoulder and gave me a shudder.“We are almost here,” The air pressure increased and I could guess it was somewhere besides the sea. I was already in love with the idea my mind pictured.Suddenly we stopped. “Are we here?” I couldn’t help but ask.“Yes, seems like we are,” I felt his hand untying the knot. Just as my eyes got free of the cloth, I witnessed a beautiful view. Dinner beside the lake on a wooden ramp with fancy lighting and rose petals welcoming us.“Oh my… this is beyond beautiful,” I unknowingly said those words and Luciano made me walk ahead and sit on the fancy chair. While he was settlin