Pamela's p.o.vI didn't know how I always ended up with psychopaths. Were they really my type or I just had bad taste?It felt like hours had passed before Royal walked back into the room with a tray of food in hand."You're still up, good" He said as he placed the food on the table. He was in sweatpants and a hoodie, fully clothed as he should be."What did you expect? That I'd be passed out like sleeping beauty, you've caged me like a fucking prisoner!" I yelled, pulling against the cuffs."I've been gone an hour, Pamela," He said. Well, it felt like more."Relax, I'm taking them off now" He announced as he approached me."Do not tell me to "relax", Royal you can't just pin me down like this!" I yelled and he smirked."I didn't ask you to invade my thoughts, body and soul but you did anyways so I'd say we're getting even although I know we never will because you love that asshole" He said and I scrunched my face."Charles is not the asshole, he might as well be the only sane man I k
Pamela's p.o.vOne evening turned into three days in Royal's house. I didn't know what else to do aside from watching TV and eating.Royal had locked me back in his room after I threatened to call the cops and he even took my cell phone away. Other than that, he hadn't made any advances towards me."You know this is ridiculous" I said to him when he came out of the shower that evening in nothing but a towel as usual."What is?" He asked, drying his messy hair with a towel. After three straight days of staring at him, I'd admit that I was turned on."Everything about this, if you love me like you said you do then let me go…please" I said."Not yet," He said."Not yet? What? Is there some time frame or something?" I asked."Yes, mine" He said and headed to his closet.Okay then.I got out of bed and pulled my t-shirt over my head.I was working the button of my short when Royal walked back out still in nothing but that towel and raised a brow at me."What are you doing?" He asked, stari
Pamela's P.O.VDid I just kill Royal?Okay I was being dramatic, I didn't even hit him that hard. Maybe I did but he would survive. He had to, I wouldn't get away with killing Royal Markinson. I checked for a pulse to be sure I hadn't just ended Royal's life before I got off him and quickly dressed up. I tried to ignore my shaky hands and racing heart as I gathered my belongings then grabbed the house keys then I searched for my phone and found it in the bedside drawer. I took the last glance at Royal's pretty face before I ran out of the house and ubered to my apartment.I couldn't stay there though, not when this place belonged to Royal so I began to pack all of my belongings to say goodbye to this place for now.I examined myself in the mirror and touched up my hair and makeup so I wasn't showing up at Charles' apartment looking like a fucking lunatic before I left.When I got to Charles' house, I was let through because his workers knew me well and they informed him of my arrival
Pamela:Charles took me to the kitchen then he placed me on the island table, sealing my mouth with a kiss.He walked to a cabinet, and took out a nearly folded apron, then he put it on and tied the ropes across his waist. The way he did everything looked sexy, and for some reason it turned me on. I found myself biting my lips at what he was doing.I almost forgot the fact that I knocked out someone and he was probably in a coma. I was a shitty person, but I hoped I would be able to buy myself enough time to escape this mess I had gotten myself in."So, how does my lady like the smell of the food simmering hot?" Charles asked, walking over to me.He placed his hands by my side, trapping me in between. "It smells nice but I do not judge a book by its cover or what it smells like," I said, and the smirk on his face fell.I wasn't trying to give a huge blow to his ego but he was getting full of himself, and if we hadn't made up he would boast on how he learnt to cook after we separated.
Pamela's p.o.vThe following day, Charles gave me his credit card and took me shopping."Let's see it then, baby" I heard Charles' voice from inside the dressing room and I rolled my eyes as I walked out in a short black gown.We'd been or rather I'd been trying out clothes for the past twenty minutes and I hadn't found one that I liked."What do you think?" I asked, giving him a full spin. He was sitting on one of the lounge chairs and sipping his martini.Charles sat up from his position on the chair and took off his black shades, he looked so sexy in them I wanted to pull him in the dressing room."You look sexy" He said as he rose to his feet and walked up to me then tilted my jaw up whilst his dark eyes lingered on my cleavages.I shut my eyes as he caressed my cheek with the side of his hand then trailed his hand down through my neck to stop right above my cleavages.I gasped and grabbed his hand gently. "Stop! We're in public" I scolded. The sales lady was literally standing a
Charles' p.o.vThis woman was definitely going to be the death of me. Of course I couldn't just leave her in a fucking night club at 11pm and go home.I kept my cool because she didn't just walk into any random club. It was Club Zero and it belonged to a friend of mine, I'd been here a few times.The club was full of young bloods drinking, dancing and grinding against each other. It was a huge club, the disco ball and neon lights lit the place up. The music was too loud and that was why I preferred the VIP section.I took my time to search the crowd for Pamela.I caught sight of her back, she was sitting at the bar. One of the bartenders whom I knew was standing before her and speaking to her and I could tell she was laughing at something he said from the way her shoulders shook. I wondered what the fuck was so funny.I kept my eyes on Pamela as I made my way to her through the crowd."She said that?" Pamela conversed loudly as I approached and stood behind her.Fred, the bartender, op
Charles' p.o.v"It is so beautiful" Pamela said as she looked around slowly, taking in the room.The room had a bar, a strip pole, a chaise lounge, and some paintings which I requested."Is this like your own room or something?" Pamela asked as I walked to the bar. The excitement was evident in her voice."Kind of" I said."Cool" She said and I smirked. I liked that she was impressed.I sipped my martini and watched as she walked to the pole gripped it, running her hand up and down. I imagined that it was my cock and I got even more swollen."What are you doing?" I asked huskily as I leaned against the bar and Pamela looked at me. Her cheeks reddened under my gaze and she looked away."I didn't know there were strippers here," She said.Like I said, it was a huge club. You'd have to request their services if you wanted them."There are," I said and she nodded."So you have had girls in here?" She asked."I wouldn't have requested a room otherwise" I said and she frowned.I chuckled. S
Pamela's p.o.vWhen I woke up the next morning, I was alone in Charles' room with no clue how I got there. The last thing I remembered was having sex in the club.I noticed that I wasn't in the same clothes I had on last night which meant Charles must have helped me out of them. Good thing he didn't go home like I told him to because I didn't know where I'd have been otherwise.Grinding against some guy? I mean it was something I would do any other night but this time I was with Charles and I didn't even consider the fact that he was there. My little conversation with Julio messed me up and I was acting a little crazy because I wanted to escape from my thoughts. Luckily, sex with Charles helped block my thoughts for that period of time.My eyes darted to the clock on the side table and it read 8am so I hurried out of bed to get ready for work. My boss being awake before me was not good.Once I was ready, I headed downstairs and on my way downstairs, I spotted my gift from Julio hangin
Pamela's p.o.v"I really want to go to the bathroom," Charles said when he came out of his closet in just his briefs and tank top. He looked utterly breathtaking with his muscular arms and legs. All of that was mine, I was a lucky girl."No" I yelled from where I was lying on the bed, waiting for him."I want to pee," He argued."That's why you have a house with multiple bathrooms, go use any other one" I said and he sighed."Fine, I guess I'll just wait till you actually want to show me" He said and I nodded."That's right," I said.Charles smiled as he walked to the bed and lifted me up by my waist and I giggled."What are you doing?" I asked as I latched unto him, wrapping my legs around his waist and my hands around his neck, looking down at him with a smile."You're extraordinary, Pamela Riles,"He said and I placed a kiss on his lips."No, you are extraordinary," I said. Sometimes I paused to wonder what Charles really saw in me to make him still love me after all the heartbreak.
Charles' p.o.vSome might say that it was too soon but I to me there was no better time to propose to Pamela than tonight.I didn't want to think about it too much because I knew I'd probably change my mind so after my meeting with the board of directors, I gave my friend who owned a jewellery store a call and told him to bring his finest rings to my office.A knock came on my door while I was going through some documents."Come in" I said and Elle, my secretary, walked in. I employed her after I fired Pamela."Sir, Mr. Gregory has arrived" She said."You may leave and send him in '' I instructed. I had her add my meeting with him to my schedule for the day."Charles, buddy!" Greg exclaimed when he walked into my office with a man carrying bags.I smirked as I got up from my seat and went to welcome him."Hello Greg, so good to see you" We shook hands and I led him to a seat."The last time we met you were buying a wristwatch and now a bloody feminine ring?" He asked with an amused ex
Charles p.o.vIf I had known that this was what love could do to people, maybe I'd have never fallen but it didn't work like that. You didn't choose when or how you fell in love no matter how you tried. It just happened and you could either accept it or fight it for as long as you can.My love for Pamela was extraordinary. I didn't think there was anything this woman could do that would make me hate her, she remained perfect in my eyes."Charles…" Pamela moaned as I trailed kisses down her neck. Her eyes were shut as she held onto my neck."This is what you want, isn't it?" I whispered in her ear. I knew she wanted me last night and I wanted her as well but I didn't think we were ready yet. Even at this moment I wasn't sure but I really wanted to touch her."Answer me" I demanded as I reached under her shirt and cupped her breast."Hmm…yes" She cried when I pinched her nipple. "More please" She begged and I captured her lips with mine."Are you sure?" I asked and kissed her again, he
Pamela's p.o.vWhen we arrived at the house, Charles led me up to my room-the room that used to be mine.I looked in the closet and all my things were there, everything was as it was. I couldn't help my smile.I shook my head as tears welled up in my eyes. "I…you're too kind, Charles, I don't deserve all of this-"He placed a finger against my lips and slowly dragged it down."Ssh, we'll talk about it tomorrow, I'm exhausted" He whispered with his eyes on my lips. I didn't know if he meant to say that in a sexy way but it was sexy. His voice and gaze made my pussy throb.My heart began to race. I wanted so badly to kiss his lips but I didn't know if we were there yet but his gaze lingered which meant he wanted to.Charles' lips parted and I couldn't take it any longer, I pressed my lips to his and immediately slipped my tongue in to meet his. He groaned as he gripped my waist and pulled me closer to him. I ran my hands up his torso, it was all hands and tongues and lips moving in sync
Pamela's p.o.v"What?" I asked. How did Charles…oh fuck."Yeah," Mario said. "You can't ever let Royal know I helped" He added and I nodded."I can keep a secret," I said as the officer taking him home got into the car and got the engine going."Uh…I have to tell you that the baby isn't Royal's, it's Charles'" I said and his face fell."So I'm not gonna be an uncle" He pouted. "You know what? It's fine, I saved it and you and that is something" He said and smiled at me."We should leave now if you don't want to run into your brother" The officer said."You heard that, Pam" Mario said and I nodded. He waved at me."The godfather spot is still open if Royal won't have your head, goodbye Mario" I waved at him as the car reversed."I'll think about it!" He yelled.I walked back to Charles who was waiting."Good kid," Charles said."Yeah" I said. I couldn't wrap my head around the fact that he knew that very moment that I was pregnant. Should I talk about it or wait for him to bring it up?
Charles' p.o.v"Are you sure we're on the right path, Mario?" I asked, looking back at him. It was taking fucking forever to get to this cabin."I'm almost hundred percent sure we're very close now, I was eight the last time I was here with my dad but…I did come here when I was-""I don't want to hear about your-""Is that smoke?" Mario asked and I turned."Bloody…" Nate trailed off.There was indeed something burning not too far from us from all the smoke in the air."What the…" My heart began to race, I looked at Nate."Step on th fucking gas, Nate!" I yelled and he drove faster.What if that burning had something to do with Pamela and we were occupied driving like a bunch of kids on the way to a school picnic."Oh my fucking…" Mario began.My eyes went wide as I beheld the sight of the so-called Cabin ablaze. The fire had spread through the front porch."This is chief of police Nate Adkins…" Nate began talking into his walkie. He was instructing the presence of the fire department.
Royal's p.o.v"Royal what the fuck is that?" She stuttered as she scooted back against the wall, eyeing the gun in my hand.I wasn't going to hurt her…yet."Dramatic much" I said as I sat in the rocking chair in front of her.Pamela began to sob. "Please don't do this, I promise you won't hear about me if you let me go-"I put up a hand and stopped her. "Begging does nothing for me," I said. It irritates me and makes me even want to kill them more.She kept sobbing. She watched the gun closely as I placed it on my lap."This is embarrassing Pamela, can you relax?" I asked. Her squirming was getting me nervous.She gave me the middle finger. "Fuck you, Royal, okay?""I want to know how you did it" I said. I didn't know yet how she was so smart with her plan."Did what? I didn't do any-""When did you transfer ownership? You didn't know any of the plans in the beginning or did you find out?" I asked.She didn't know about the seventy percent shares, I made sure and she didn't even bothe
Royal's p.o.vI had it all planned out. Abduct her, take her to the cabin, talk to her then kill her or set the place ablaze whichever decision would be the most bearable for me. I'd changed my plan at least a million times before I'd settled for this one. Initially I'd wanted my men to kill her at her apartment but I couldn't get myself to pass that instruction.The hold this woman had on me, I didn't kidnap people for vacations. I properly tortured my victims but I decided I wouldn't do that to her, I couldn't.I wanted her gone as soon as possible which was why I sent my men to her place that morning and took her, they were not to hurt her no matter what. Of course I knew where she was staying as well. As long as she was on the face of the earth, she couldn't hide from me.I arrived at the Cabin after my boys had informed me that they had her but she was passed out. I told them they could put her out because I knew Pamela would put up a fight, it was one of the things I loved about
Charles' p.o.vWe were led into the living room by one of the servants and waited a good ten minutes before Mario came out from wherever he was.On Mario's approval, Nate's team started searching the house while Nate and I talked to Mario."It's a pleasure to finally meet you in person" Mario smirked as he brought out his hand for a handshake and I only looked at it before I glared at him.He looked so much like Royal without that evil touch to him but I had learned the hard way that looks could be deceiving."I'm not here to shake hands boy, where is Royal?" I asked, taking a step towards him and Nate patted my back."How am I supposed to know my big bro's every move? Like he'd even tell me anything" "And why are you people searching our family house? I know we're not the best people but we haven't done anything that serious at least from all I know and Royal barely stays here" He said.He didn't know anything about his family if he could make such a statement."I'll handle this, Ch