A Blooming RelationshipRodriguez couldn’t believe how nervous he was for the date, what even did people do on dates? For the women that he had gone out with previously, he had mainly listened to them talk and talk for the entirety of the time, feeling irritated for the entire duration of it only looking forward to the part where they got down, and afterwards he’d take them to a hotel, fuck them and send them on their way.He had no interest indulging anything outside of that. It was different with Silver though, for one he felt different with her, he knew she wasn’t like any of the women he’d been with, so she definitely wouldn’t be doing a lot of talk, if any at all. The girl barely said two words unless compelled. Plus it wasn’t just a sexual thing for them, that much he knew.He had asked Maria to prepare a nice dinner for two and have it set up at the balcony, along with some flowers, he wanted it extra nice. And the sly smirk on the older woman’s face was enough proof that she k
Going on a dateSilver smiled shyly, twiddling her fingers nervously. Rodriguez looked completely breathtaking and once again doubt filled her insides. She was reminded how this was the most feared Mafia boss, she was reminded just how dangerous this man was and how desired he was by other females much better than she was, females that had a lot more to offer him.She had nothing to offer him and that made her sad. Rodriguez could see the doubt that filled Silver’s eyes and it made him sad that she would feel like she wasn’t enough. Pulling her into a hug he placed a gentle kiss on her forehead, whispering sweet nothings into her ear. He could feel her slowly go lax in his hands and it made him happy to see that she was relaxed enough for their date.“You look beautiful.” Rodriguez said, sincerity coating his every word, making Silver flush from the attention.“Thank you. You look so handsome and you smell so good.” Silver replied, unashamedly taking a breath full of the delicious ma
Be MineSilver waited on the bed with batted breath. Knees firmly planted on the bed, thighs spread as wide as they could go without being uncomfortable, hands stretched out in front of her, face buried in the silk material of the sheets.Rodriguez entered the room with the slickness of a ninja and the sight that greeted him on his bed was enough to rush all the blood from his head to between his legs.He felt dizzy for a moment, almost paralyzed to the spot he was standing in. He felt like he needed more eyes to be able to fully take in the beautiful sight that was before him. As much as Rodriguez wanted to close his eyes and succumb to the pure sensation that came with the view before him but he couldn’t, he felt like he was seeing enough.He took his time with stripping his clothes off, knowing that the anticipation was building for Silver. He could see her twitching hole from where he stood at the foot of his bed and it made his mouth water. Finally taking off the last piece of cl
The MistressRodriguez could recognize that voice anywhere, it was one of those high pitched voices that were the most annoying and could only belong to a select few people. And this one belonged to Stella. He had met Stella at an event he’d had to attend in France to help close a business with another group. She was a model, a pretty bratty young model.She had a face many would kill for but it was also paired with an attitude that could kill many. She irritated him from the very first few words that she’d uttered to him, but somehow she had been like a boomerang throughout the trip. Always finding her way to him, she seemed to be in every corner that he looked and after some time she just grew on him.She was undoubtedly very beautiful, so after a while of her always ‘accidentally running’ into him, or accidentally happening to be everywhere that he went, they had hooked up. It was nothing to him, average at best he’d say and this had nothing to do with the fact that he considered h
Stepping Outside AgainSilver woke up to soft eyes on her, even from her almost conscious state she could feel like she was being stared at, not in the creepy way that sent cold fear pumping through her vein, like at the mall, with the mysterious man. This time it felt sweet, it heated her from within and caused goosebumps to raise on her skin. This time if felt like the eyes were appreciating her body and it caused her to flush even before her eyes flipped open.They landed on Rodriguez smirking face. Silver pushed herself to lay on her side so she could observe the man that had her heart properly. He was propped on one hand, hands on his cheek, a lazy smile dancing on his face. When he wiggled his brows comically at her, Silver bursted into stitches, the laugh that erupted from her couldn’t be controlled.It made Rodriguez’ heart soar with joy, it was such an amazing sight and the way her entire body bounced with the sound made him incredibly proud.“Good morning beautiful.” He gree
Stirring TroublesSilver frowned in confusion. She had heard that name before but couldn’t quite put a finger to where she heard it. And then it hit her, it was the woman that had been disrupting their evening the previous night. Silver had no idea who she was or what she wanted, but from the call, Rodriguez’ reaction and now the fact that she was at the house even after he had repeatedly told her no was enough to paint a clear picture of her. Silver felt upset that this woman was continually ruining her moments with Rodriguez. Rodriguez’ expression was a mask of pure fury. At this point he wanted nothing more than to squeeze the other females neck until she was no more. His hands balled into fists and his eyes took on a deeper shade, a clear sign that he was beyond pissed. He lifted himself off the bench, his stance one of rage. “Get inside and go into the room Silver. I’ll join you in a moment.” Rodriguez said coldly, causing Silver’s heart to burn painfully in her chest. They ha
Intruder Stella sat in her car, fuming at the unexpected turn of events with Rodriguez. What was wrong with that man? How dare he turn her down physically? Although he had sounded hostile on the phone when she had called, she had brushed it all aside. Men were worse than woman when it came to loving a good chase, especially men like Rodriguez, she knew because she only associated herself with dangerous and top society men. They enjoyed having the women flock around them and chase them; she didn’t mind that, not one bit. In fact, she enjoyed the thrill of watching them finally succumb to her. What then was the problem with the Don? How could he deny her and be so hostile about it? They had the best time in France and although he’d been detached towards the end of it, she expected that it wouldn’t take much to rekindle the flames of their passion.Giving one last longing look at the mansion in front of her, she knew that trying to go in again wouldn’t exactly turn out in her favor, sh
The Dark Side Silver sat alone on the bed, sad eyes looking longingly at Rodriguez’ side of the bed. She hadn’t seen the older man since the afternoon and had no idea where he could be. Sighing sadly, she moved from the bed towards the bathroom, deciding that a bath would probably do her some good. Stripping off her clothes she caught sight of a picture on the dresser, it was mainly covered by some other items but the small frame was still visible nevertheless. Picking up the frame she smiled at a much much younger version of Rodriguez, he looked to be about five or six and he had his arms slung over the shoulder of another boy his age. Silver frowned. Those eyes looked oddly familiar, she wracked her brain for some minutes trying to pinpoint where exactly she had seen those eyes but gave up after a couple minutes of coming up blank. She made a mental note to ask Rodriguez about the picture, placing it back in the spot that she had picked it from. Heading into the bathroom, she tu
Conversations Silver was still tied to the stone bench. she reeked from the sweat and grime that had accumulated over the last days. she was only allowed a bathroom break once a day and that was to pee not bath. The smell of her own body and urine filled her nostrils and it disgusted her beyond words. She couldn't do this anymore. This feeling of hopelessness was eating her up from the inside but she just didn’t know what to do about it. She had been mainly left on her own, tied to one place since she got here. it drove her crazy, the solitary, not being able to communicate with other humans or do anything except stare at the bare walls, she could slowly feel herself go crazy as the days went by.The only beating she had received was from Stella the other day, asides that she wasn’t ever tortured or questioned. She wondered what Jamal wanted from her though, why had she been kidnapped? asides from the story he told her the other day, he had mostly left her alone. sometimes drugging
Rodriguez was sat in his office, he held a pen in his hands, slowly popping it in and out. His eyes were on the bookshelf on the right of the office wall, staring but not seeing anything. His gaze drifted back to the sofas that surrounded the small table in the middle of his office and for some reason all he could think about was Silver and all the times she had been in there, she had looked so beautiful that particular day, and her face when she come into his office to speak to Aiden and how much he adored that smile of hers; how soft her hair felt under his fingers…how he just wanted to be able to touch her every day.He missed her, he missed her so much but then she just seemed to have disappeared he had tried everything to get her back, but there were no leads, no clues, except the several holes in the wall which did not exactly tell him much. It took everything he had to not burst into tears or to just run off to find her in the streets, he didn’t mind going from house to hous
Seducing The Mafia DonStella was parked in front of the mansion once again, she smiled to herself when she realized that this time there was no Silver in her way. She could see the security at the gate come forward to address her. She had not seen this face before in her last couple of trips here. So maybe he was new? That was good for her. The newer ones were always easier to manipulate. She rolled down the glass of her window and smiled at his furrowed eyebrows. “I’m here to see the Don.” she stated simply, flashing her pearly whites at him, causing the man to flush a little at the action. He cleared his throat though, turning back to look at her.“He is not taking any visitors at the moment.” he said. Stella nodded her head in fake understanding, gently wobbling her lips, she looked to the man with puppy dog eyes pulling out the big guns. It was her charm, making men succumb to her and it always worked. Well except when it came to Rodriguez, but she was about to change that. “
The Story“Let me tell you a quick story Silver.” Jamal began dramatically. Pulling a chair to sit in front of Silver like he had done the last time. Silver spared him a bored expression, turning her head away from him to stare at the other side of the wall. A sign that she wasn’t interested in what he had to say. It did nothing to phase the grey eyed man though, as he merely let out a breath of air before starting. “When I was a boy my father died and I had to move to live with his sister.” He paused letting the few words sink into Silver’s mind. The latter having already turned her head in his direction, finally granting him a listening ear.“Although the death of my father was such a painful ordeal it became better, maybe just a little easier to bear when I moved to be with my cousin. We finally became close friends over the years, we were best friends in fact. Almost inseparable. Then one day after a fight our parents; well his parents, but at this point they were mine as well.
Meeting The MistressSilver felt a tap on her face. She tried to wake up from her deep slumber, the effect of the drug causing her mind to reel, she moved to sit up when she discovered that she couldn’t move at all. She blinked her eyes rapidly trying to get the black spots dancing in front of her eyes to go away. She tried instead to shift in her spot but she couldn't. There was a large chain attached to her waist that held him down firmly against a concrete bed in the middle of a room. She had been moved, she realized. The metal links were digging into her skin and she could feel the strain of the links against her legs. Her ankles also burned from the chains that had been used in holding her to the bed. It had only been a few minutes of her being awake and there were already tears streaming down her cheeks. She had been here before, this wasn’t new. Not exactly. Although it had been very different being bound on that chair in Rodriguez home but it wasn’t entirely new to her, but
RageRodriguez was completely beside himself from the moment that he realized that Silver was missing, he couldn’t believe that from right under his nose, the love of his life had been taken away from him. He went into a near mad state trying to comprehend the fact that he had done nothing to protect her, and that had been all he had wanted to do ever since the start of it all, from the moment that he had seen her tied up in that room in his house, all he had wanted was to protect her.She was so much like a child, he didn’t want her to go through this kind of pain, not again. Not when he didn’t know the motive of whoever had taken her or who they were in the first place. He knew that he was responsible for her first kidnap but it didn’t mean that he wanted her to have another one. Not when he had fallen in love with her; that thought scared him. Was he really in love with Silver? At what point did it happen? Why did it take her being kidnapped for him to admit it to himself? Now he
Kidnapped AgainSilver woke up to severe pains, she felt dizzy and nausea filled her. Her eyes shot open when as the memory of the previous night hit her. She had opened her eyes to an empty bed and the door swung wide open, Rodriguez nowhere to be found, and the ruckus from downstairs drawing her attention. That was not what had woken her though, she had woken up to feel eyes on her, creepy eyes watching her and when she looked a masked man had been standing close to the window watching her, almost as if he had been waiting for her to realize he was in the room, she watched as he moved into the room but before she could react though, a stinging pain shot through her arms, making her go lax and fall into a deep sleep. The dizzy feeling was terribly hard to shake. What kind of drugs had they used on her? She felt like she couldn’t breathe and her entire body ached. “You're awake! Welcome back dear. It’s a pleasure meeting you. Again.” Said a familiar voice one that she thought and h
FireThe screams seemed so far away and Rodriguez felt like he was stuck in a terrible dream. A horrible, horrible nightmare. He could see everything, feel his body tremble with every passing second as he watched his father being ripped apart in front of him. The blood staining the ground coloring everything red, including his vision. There had been blood everywhere that day and it still haunted him, even now. He knew that he was having a nightmare, but getting out of it was the problem. Somehow all of a sudden, a sound penetrated his dreamlike state, forcefully bringing him from his nightmare. “No!” Rodriguez’s shout pierced through the fog that had filled his brain and his world came back into focus in a flash of light. He had not had a single nightmare for years now. This memory was one that he had kept locked, far away. He looked around frantically, hoping someone would hear him and save him. His eyes caught sight of Silver’s wild curls beside him and the sight helped calm him
PlanningRodriguez was sat in his office, surrounded by his men. The drama from the last couple of days needed some attention. They had to sort it out in order to not be caught unaware. Aiden’s last words to him had been stuck at the back of his head for the last couple of days and it bothered him more than he could admit. There was a spy in his household? His men knew that the punishment for betrayal was death, it wasn’t something that would ever be taken lightly. So who could be stupid enough to do such a thing and at what cost? He looked round at the faces of the men, perhaps hoping that the spy would wear it on their face, he shook his head slightly at the silly thought. He had only his most trusted men with him at the moment. Bringing the number of them in the room to five. And he hoped with everything that the spy was any of the four men in the space. Taking a deep breath, he finally addressed them. “A lot has happened in the last week and I called you all here so we could th