Chapter six

 "Logan, I have been trying to talk to you. What you're doing to Adena is not fair. She's not an animal, she's a child. You are being cruel to her" Liliana complained to Logan. She stared at him with tears in her eyes but Logan didn't show any atom of sympathy.

"Look Liliana, I respect you a lot you know that and I won't raise my voice at you. But Adena is my slave, I bought her with my hard earned money and she is supposed to obey me, if she goes against me, she'll be punished" he said in his husky tone.

"But Logan.."

"Liliana. I don't want to talk about this again. I have a conference party to attend right now. So excuse me" He said and walked away after grabbing his coat.

Liliana wept at what her beloved son had turned into. Even though she wasn't his biological mother, she still loved him like a son. He used to be the nicest boy in the world, but now.. he doesn't care about anything or anyone. 

Logan got into the car with Damon and they drove off to the party. It was the birthday party of one of the most powerful drug cartels in the world and he had invited his fellow powerful business men and women to celebrate with him.

Logan wasn't left out, and he took Damon with him.

They arrived at the party and it was already filled with a lot of people. Logan was led specially into the VIP section by the workers. George, the celebrant was already there to welcome him.

"Well well well, if it isn't Logan Stoll.. his majesty" George said and shook his hand. George was another close friend of Logan's, but not as close as Damon. He was a ruthless drug cartel, but not as heartless as Logan. George was married with kids, and he wasn't in the business of buying slaves.

"Happy birthday George. I like what you've done with the place" Logan said, keeping a straight face. He wasn't known for smiling, no matter the situation.

"Thanks, it was all my wife's doing" George said, smiling broadly. 

"Well, make yourself comfortable, I'll be with you soon, I have some things to put together" he said and left them.

"It's a really cool party" Damon said.

"Yeah.. I need a drink" Logan said, opening the bottle of expensive wine on the table. He poured himself a glass of the wine and Damon did the same.

Damon was about to sip his wine when he sighted a very beautiful woman at the other end of the room.. 

"Damn.." he licked his lips.

She was hot, really hot. Infact, she had to be the hottest girl in the room. Damon couldn't help but stare at the beauty.

"What is it?" Logan asked.

"Six o'clock" he answered.

Logan turned and saw the woman Damon was drooling over, he nodded.

"Eh.. I've seen better" Logan said.

"What? Dude, look at her, she's so sexy!" Damon said and Logan smirked.

"I gotta have her on my bed" Damon gulped down his wine in a hurry and winked at Logan before rushing off to meet the beautiful woman. Logan chuckled and shook his head.

Damon was known to be a playboy, getting girls to fall for him and later dump them after sleeping with them, was what he was known for. But still, girls fell for him, because of his looks and wealth.

"Hello there beautiful" he greeted with a smile. 

The very beautiful woman turned and smiled back at him.

"Hi" 

"I'm Damon" he stretched out his arm for a handshake. The lady took his hand gently and shook him.

"Camilla" 

"A beautiful name for a beautiful lady" Damon licked his lips and admired her endowed body.

"So Camilla, can we talk in private and get to know each other?" He requested but Camilla burst out laughing instead.

"Then what? You sleep with me and get rid of me like I don't even exist? Everyone knows you Damon and I'm not going to be one of your mistresses" Camilla said and turned her back on him. Damon was gobsmacked. No lady has said that to him before.

"What do you mean by that pretty? I only ask for a chance to get to know you" he said.

"You really want to know me more?" She turned to him again.

"Yes"

"Then don't have s3x with any girl for a week. Then come back and I'll tell you about myself" she said and smirked. Camilla had no interest in Damon. She knew he wouldn't be able to stay for a week without sleeping with a girl so it was a way to get rid of him.

"Are you trying to call me a pervert?" He questioned.

"You ARE a pervert! I don't deal with people like you. Now, excuse me" she said and walked away, swinging her hips seductively. Damon scratched his head and chuckled. 

He can't do her challenge, but he wanted to have her. 

On the other hand, Camilla isn't interested in a playboy like Damon. She wanted something serious, she wanted to find true love. 

She left him that night, hoping that she never crossed paths with him again, but Damon was hoping to meet her again, and have her on his bed.

On their way home, Logan received information that someone was plotting against him. A fire was almost started in his warehouse that day, but the perpetrator escaped. He got worried and employed private investigators to find out who is trying to mess with him.

"When you find that fool, make sure to bring him to me alive, I'll finish him off by myself" he said angrily and ended the call.

"Who could it be? Doesn't he know who he's messing with?" Damon asked.

"Whoever he is, I will find him and make sure I torture him until he dies" Logan said, fuming. He couldn't believe that someone was trying to plot against him, has that person not heard what he does to people who misbehave with him?

Logan was determined to get to the root of the matter.

"I have to go home. My mother is sick, I'll be back in the morning" Damon said as soon as they got down from the car.

"That's okay. You can take one of the cars" Logan offered.

"No thanks, my driver is already on his way" Damon said.

"Okay. I'll see you tomorrow" he entered inside while Damon went to wait for his driver at the gate.

Logan was climbing up the stairs, but he stopped at the first hallway when he heard cries coming from there. He looked across the hallway and found the room at the extreme, wide open. That was Adena's room. 

He decided to see what his slave was crying about. He went to the room but saw nobody, then he heard sounds coming from the shower, Adena was taking a bath.

He went closer, and slightly opened the door of the bathroom. Adena didn't notice his presence, she was engrossed in the warm bath, and the pains she felt was the reason she was crying.

Logan admired the n@ked woman in front of him. He couldn't stop staring at the way water ran down from her red hair, to her beautiful bouncing b0obs. He got turned on just by watching her touch herself sensually. 

A soft moan escaped from his lips, but not loud enough for Adena to hear. His manhood was growing in size, just by watching his slave take a bath. He never thought he would lust after his slave like this.

She was undoubtedly the most beautiful slave he had ever had, with defined curves. He watched as she ran her fingers through her hair, then caressed her n!pples and how she let the shower pour on her wounded back.

"F*ck" he breathed out. He was turning her on so bad that he almost lost control. He wanted to pounce on her inside the shower, right there. But he wasn't going to let himself stoop that low, she was a slave.

Logan closed the door and left. But Adena heard the door closing and instantly knew that someone was there.

"Antoinette? Is that you?" She asked but nobody answered her. She shrugged and got out of the bath, covering herself with a towel. 

"Must have been the wind" she thought.

"What were you doing? Staring at Adena in the bathroom?" Delaney had caught Logan in the act and questioned him.

"What is that supposed to mean? This is my house, I can stare at anyone I want anytime I want. Don't you ever question me like that" Logan warned, glaring at her. He pushed her out of his way and left.

Delaney didn't like the look he saw in Logan's eyes while he was staring at Adena. 

But why was she feeling so threatened? Adena is just a slave..