I can’t believe I’m doing this.I can’t believe I’m heeding to a teenager and sneaking off with her like a rebellious teen. But I had no choice. With the little time I’ve being with Elyse, I know what she can do and the things she can’t do. Elyse doesn’t make empty threats and she will surely find her way to Don’s club with or without my help. But I thought it best to go with her. I don’t know my way around clubs too but it’s better to keep an eye on her.We walked out of the dressing room after I finally agreed to go with her to the club. I wasn’t sure of her plan to escape without Romano yet but she seemed to have it all planned out. It was then that I realized she has it planned long before we even came here at all. It was why she asked to go with me to the store. And now there’s nothing I can do about it.“Once again Elyse, we’ll be back in front of the store after an hour, okay? No more, no less”I said as we stood outside of the dressing room while she looked around to see if
The men I saw in the shadows were Luciano’s men. The silver seal on their suit pockets was a dead give-away. The club lights hit the seal just in time for it to shine and reveal their identities. I was wrong about Luciano not daring to come here. I should have known better than that and I should have thought twice about it before I let myself get dragged by Elyse down here when I know Luciano is probably turning the city upside down, looking for me. Me stepping out to save Elyse from the drunk man must have been what caught their attention.But I had no time to worry about that. I have to think fast and look for a way to get Elyse and I safely out of here and back to the store. And the only thing we both could do right then was too run. I grabbed Elyse’s hands and yelled to her“Run”She didn’t argue, she must have noticed how agitated I was.Once we took off, the men followed us on our trail and weaving their way through the suffocating crowd. Them running after us proved my thou
Darkness. Pitch black one.And then silence, pin-drop silence.I saw nothing. Heard nothing and felt nothing. It feels like I am in a void. Somewhere in-between being alive and being dead. In the middle of life and death. Life because I could feel myself breath. My breathing was the only thing that broke the silence in my head. Death because I felt nothing. Not my legs, not my hands and certainly not any other part of my body. Not even my heart. I don’t feel it hammering against my chestYet, my breathing-the only thing I could hear-was labored and heavy. Like I ran miles. Like I was barely trying to keep myself alive and breathing. Like it takes more than the usual way for me to breath. And like my life was hanging by a single rope.But I was certain none of that happened even if my memory was vague.I don’t remember a thing about why I’m in this void. Why I can’t move my body or control any muscle of mine. Why I can’t even feel my own heart beat. My memories were in shambles. They
Luciano never dishes out empty threats. Yes, he might not act upon them in that instant or if things change, but I have known him and suffered under him, long enough for me to know that he never dishes out empty threats. He makes sure to see every single one of them through.And that must be why my the smirk froze on my face. That must be why my breathing hitched at his words that came out as every bit of a threat as he has always dished out to me. My heart missed a beat at the sound of the word death. I felt myself tense but I tried to hide the fact that his words got to me.Too late though, because the smirk on his face turned into a full blown smile that gave a wicked glint to his eyes.“What are you talking about?” I dared to ask“You heard me and gosh you should have seen your face. You’re a very beautiful woman Claire but not when the color drains from your face” He said. I struggled with the locks that held me down to the bed. But it was a lost cause.“What the fuck are you t
“Stop!!!!!!!”I screamed so loud that I thought even I would go deaf. But the sound of my hear beating with terror and in fear against my chest proved to be more deafening than the sound of my loud scream.Everything fell silent at first.The beeping sound of the remote control had stopped and Luciano stopped talking too. I realized my eyes was tightly closed as if I was waiting to hear the explosion from miles away.I opened my eyes slowly and looked around.Luciano was still there. Watching me with the remote control still in his hands. His face held amusement and I couldn’t decipher what he was thinking or what was running through his head.And then, he smirked. The bastard fucking smirked after the emotional damage he just made me go through.Did he kill him? Did he really blow him up? God. I don’t even want to imagine that. Is Don really gone. I couldn’t believe it. I didn’t want to believe it but I just heard him count down right now and there was nothing I could do to stop him
I’m back to where I’ve always been all my life.Captivity.And I realized nothing has changed because it still feels like yesterday when I lost my freedom to Don. The only thing that has changed and the striking difference between how it used to be then and how it is now is that I wasn’t locked up in a dungeon that’s dark and filthy.He locked me up in a room. No chains and now barriers other than the locked door and the windows. After crying so much that night, I passed out, only for me to wake up and find myself in a different room from Luciano’s torture room.The room was fairly big. With all the comforts a room could have. Even the closet was filled up with different clothes, shoes and bags. That many clothes and nowhere to wear them too because I was locked up. I don’t even want to wear them.I wasn’t sure about how many days it has been since Luciano captured me because I didn’t know how long I was out for before I got moved here but I’ve counted the days with the food that get
The force of his dick hitting my throat made me gag and want to cough but I had no chance too as he want deep into my throat, so much that my eyes watered burned with tears. My throat burned more and I felt suffocated. I wanted to come up for air. I wanted to breath because it felt like I was going to choke to death.“Did that shut you up good? How does it feel having me feel up your mouth like this!”I let out a groan muffled by his dick. I struggled with him to move away but his hands grabbed the roots of my hair tightly that I didn’t know which one hurt more, his dick deep in my throat or his hands roughly grabbing my hair. My saliva dripped down my mouth to my chin and down to my neck. My two hands went around his sturdy and strong legs. I hit them hard as if my feather punches could do anything to this man but it was worth the try.When it felt like I was going to choke and lose the rest of my breath, he took out his dick with the same force as he shoved it inside of my mouth.
“Please”I whimpered as he dug a third finger inside of me. I was totally loosing it. I wanted it to stop yet I wanted him to continue so I could get the release I wanted. The release that threatened to rock my body so hard. But he was dragging it out. Dragging my release long enough for him to achieve his aims of gaining full control over my body.His long fingers did more than just sink in and out of me. They curled and stroked every part they could reach inside of me. I felt them touch all of the walls inside of me. The effect it had on me was me mewling and writhing out of control.“ Please”I didn’t know what I was pleading for. Maybe for him to stop or for him to take me right over the edge where I would fall over and over again. His fingers twirled in circles inside of me. They pressed in on every of my walls and made me just want to lose it all.“Tell me what you want Claire, I have it all in the palm of my hands. Your pleasure lies with me. Whatever he gave to you can’t be co