Bexley's POV
Getting out of the shower. I wrapped my body with a towel, Using another towel to dampen my long, dark brown curly hair a little. I applied a conditioner to detangle the hair and my curls are back looking beautiful. I looked at myself in the vanity mirror. I smiled because tonight was the night I got to look a bit like a girl. Asaf had given me a golden pass to the most expensive and exquisite club in the city. Which is Club22. Today would be the second time I will be going there. The last time I went. I won a thousand dollars, being the best dancer. And I met a lot of rich crazy people. That money helped me in paying some bills. Well, I don't regard myself as a girl. But I am a girl. There is a part of my body I don't fancy much because it gives me a girly look. And that is my boobs. They are a bit large. No matter how I tried to look like a guy. My boobs kept getting in the way. It's a little frustrating. Today, my long hair is nicely styled and cascading down my back reaching my waistline. And my curls are intact. I dressed in a beige cargo pant and a black tank top With a black leather jacket which was gifted to me by none other than my best friend. I am wearing my dancing boots. I am set for the club. Now I am waiting for Asaf to arrive. He had called earlier that he would be picking me up. A knock on my door. I picked up my phone and my ID and I rushed out to see who it was. And as I opened the door revealing Asaf. "Wow, you look like a girl, and I like it", Asaf complimented and kissed my forehead. "Ready? ". He asked "Yep. All set". I hugged him. And I locked the door behind me. Dropping the keys in my back pocket. He opened the door to the passenger seat of his yellow Lamborghini for me to get in. After which he went around the car to get to the driver's seat. He settled down and started the ignition. With a big smile. "Ready?". He looked at me "Yes. Ready". As I fastened my seat belt. And we drove away from my neighbourhood. "Bex love". Asaf called "What's up". I asked "You won't believe I just got you a good deal?". He said smiling "You did? ". I asked getting excited "Yes. I just got you a deal with BMX. They want you to lead the dance of Cazz's upcoming music video. Isn't that wonderful?". He asked while fixing his gaze on the road. "This is huge. What can I do without my love? I kissed his cheek. "All for you baby? He teased. Wow. Just like that. I got to work with Cazz. My dancing career is picking up. All thanks to Asaf. He has been a good support to me. What can I do without him? "Are you ok? ". Asaf's voice snapped me out of my thoughts. "Yeah, sure". Putting on a beautiful smile as I watch him drive. A few minutes later. The car came to a halt. Asaf came down from the car and opened the door for me. I came out and we both headed to the club. There were a lot of queues at the entrance. But we bypassed the queue because Asaf was a VIP. As we got in the club. Loud music playing. The blinking of lights prevented me from seeing clearly. Though I could see people dancing and the whole place was lit. I was able to spot some of the new friends I made last week. And I patted with Asaf who proceeded to a VIP lounge. "Seems your newfound friends are waiting". Asaf whispered loudly into my ear due to the loud music. "I will see you in your private lounge. Have fun". I told him and we patted. I walked to meet my new club friends who were already waiting to receive me in their midst. "Hi, Linda. Josh, Seth". Greeting my new friends who love dancing too. We all exchange pleasantries. "Do you want to dance? ". Linda popped a question to me. "Come on. Let her settle down with a drink". Seth complained. I gulped down a shot of vodka and stood up dropping my jacket with Seth as we moved to the dance floor. We started dancing like two crazy people. We swayed our hips to the rhythm of the music. We danced and danced and we started gaining the attention of others. Linda is a very good dancer. She likes to be the best. But, I beat her to it as I won the prize of best dancer last week and that got us to be close. This club is a VIP Club. Only the rich can afford to be here. Last week was a blast. If you ask me. I want to keep coming here to dance. The dance is advancing into a competition and I don't like it. I noticed two men looking at us dancing. Though other people were also looking. But these men look different. Their gazes made me uncomfortable. So I slowed down, and I told Linda to also slow down, which she did. "Let's go join Josh and Seth". I suggested. "Go ahead. I am not done here". She declined. I left to join Josh and Seth. I was handed back my Jacket. I sipped a little more drink and I got into a little conversation with them. Then, I remember Asaf. And I got up. "Excuse me. I will be back". Leaving them for a while. One of the Men from earlier who was watching us dancing was still gazing at me. I ignored him and walked up to join Asaf in his private lounge. "Here comes my girl". Asaf said in a drunken state. He is so light-headed and yet he will not stop drinking. He was surrounded by three beautiful girls. And they were all having fun. I joined in drinking. I drank two shots of whiskey and I suspected something was wrong. My eyes suddenly became deemed and blurry. I am a heavy drinker. I don't get drunk easily, which made me think. Something is wrong. I was slowly losing my senses. But, I tried to keep it cool. One thing is for sure. It was either we've been drugged, or the drink is hard, which I doubt. before I could register what was going on. One of the girls was recording Asaf as he was kissing the other two girls and she was taking pictures of us. I tried to protest but it was too late. I passed out. The last thing I saw was the girls leaving the booth and one of the men earlier walked in. Will he rape me? I fell into a deep sleep.Blake's POVMy phone rang multiple times which I ignored. But, it will not stop ringing. I wondered who could be calling me this late. I got up from sleep. Grabbed my phone and as I checked the caller. It was Simon. The bodyguard that I assigned to my kid brother. I answered "Hello, boss" "Yes, Simon. Why are you calling me this late? " "Sir. I am outside your door. Your brother and his girl both passed out at the club. So I brought them home". He explained "Ok. I will be out now" I put on my shirt and slid my feet into my Nike slide. I walked out of my room to get the door opened. After walking down the stairs. I finally opened the door and I saw Asaf being carried by two of my men. But what caught my eye was Bexley. Her clothes ruined with poke? All stinking. "What happened to them?". I asked Simon and Stone who was carrying Bexley. "I don't know boss. But we are still looking into it". Simon replied. "Take Asaf to his room. And drop
Blake's POV After looking into the incident at the club. We discovered that some girls were contracted to drug my brother, and unwittingly, Bexley fell victim. Asaf was their target. They wanted to ruin him. I had instructed my men to get the girls involved and to make sure to destroy anything they might be holding against him. I am sitting here on a sofa in my room observing Bexley's condition. I didn't get enough sleep. I woke up around eight in the morning. Usually, I'm used to waking up around six in the morning. I would use my gym for one hour and thirty minutes before bathing and getting ready for work. But today is Saturday. I habitually sleep and wake up late. But due to all the events of last night. I couldn't get proper sleep and it's exhausting. I called my doctor and he is on his way here to check them. We still don't know what kind of drug was used on 'em. Trying to observe Bexley. She just woke up. And finally, I can breathe. Bexley's POV I woke
Blake's POV I was in my kitchen making breakfast. I know you might think of me as being a cold heartless billionaire as people call me. But truly. This is me. I have loved cooking since I was a teenager. After my mother left us. I used to be by my father whenever he cooked for us. I learned from him. I still can't stop myself from thinking about how my mother left us. She left when we needed her the most. That action of hers changed me. Especially my perspective on women. I hate them. That is the reason I don't want to have a relationship with any woman. But when I am at home. Or when I am around my brother or my Father. I become the sweet Blake I used to be. It has been like this for years now. "So, you cook? ". A question from Bex. "Yes, I do" Turning to face her. I gave her a cup of coffee. I also let her know that a doctor is coming to check on her and Asaf. And she appreciated it while she sat on the kitchen islander. Tucking the stray strands of her curly hair behind
Blake's POV "Who is this whore Blake? ". She spat! Now, that got me upset, and I will not let it go. But before I could speak. Bex did something breathtaking. "Excuse me. You are the whore here. Are you blind to see that this man here is taken?" My eyes popped out of their sockets, and I was speechless. All of a sudden, without a warning. Bex invaded my lips again and this time. I lost it. I returned the kiss. I kissed her hard and I don't care about the consequences. I picked her off the floor. She wrapped her legs around my hips. And took me through a deep passionate kissing session. At first. I wanted to take her to my room and fuck her hard. But I changed my mind because I knew she was only playing with me just to get back at Sharon. So I played along enjoying the moment. We kissed and she was grinding on my crotch. It was a dangerous thing she did. I took her to the sofa in my living room. I sat down and she was straddling me and did not break from the kiss. The ki
"Good morning Blake". Bexley greeted Blake but, he ignored her greeting and walked out without paying her any attention. Bexley was shocked. She couldn't understand Blake. At first, he was arrogant. Then, he became nice all of a sudden. And now, he is back to being himself again. "Don't get upset over that. My brother can be very funny. He must have been angry over something". Bexley nodded and picked up her bag. *** Bexley and John arrive at school. They rode in the same car. John sometimes picks Bex up when going to school. His house is just a five-minute drive from Bex's. Asaf parks beside John's Car. They all came out of the cars, hugging and exchanging greetings. Brad also got there and he parked his car not too far from where Asaf's and John parked. He came walking to them and after exchanging greetings. They all walked together. Bexley was dressed in a baggie ripped jeans and a white baggie top. With a blue sneakers. Her hair was tied up and rolled in a bun.
Blake's POV I got a call this morning from Israel. The only man I trust to handle all my Illegal businesses ever since I came clean. My right-hand man. He told me to come to the warehouse before going to the company. I know that Israel would never have called if it wasn't important. So, I headed there immediately. And when I got there. I entered the warehouse and was greeted by my men there. I rushed down to Israel's office to see him. Since I know how important this is. "Boss. We have a problem" Israel spoke. I sat down and looked up at him and I asked him to calm down. "Tell me. What happened? " I asked. "It's Lorenzo. He stole from you. And he was the one involved in drugging Asaf and his girl, Bexley". He clarified I don't know why hearing him calling Bex Asaf's girl got me worked up. But, I have a very big case before me. If Lorenzo is after my brother. It only means one thing. He is set to oppose me. And that would lead to blood bathe and I don't want any of t
Douglas, Douglas, Douglas. What are you planning? To get a hold of him is a simple thing to do. This is my city. Even the police will work for me. It won't take long to get hold of him. My concern now is, Asaf and Bexley. "Take me to Asaf school". I instructed my driver. "Yes sir". He replied and took a turn on the left. A road that will lead us to Asaf's school. I need to be sure he is safe. My head bodyguard communicated with the other guards behind us to inform them of the change in plan. We got to the school and the door was open. I stepped down from the car and My bodyguards positioned themselves immediately. I looked around, watching how students were hanging around. Some were in groups while some were just by themselves. Most of them were looking at me. Some girls were drooling just by looking at me. I brought out my phone and dialled Asaf's number. It rang four times before he picked. "Hey," He said "Come out to the visitors parking lot 3. I need to see you n
Blake's POV "Brother. Why are you here?" Asaf asked "Well, not much. I just thought to check on you. Now that I have seen you. I think I am fine". I said He looked at me with an unknown expression. And suddenly, they all laughed. Even I joined them, laughing. "Please, be serious Blake. You can't expect me to believe what you just said? He sounded not convinced. "Ok. Fine. I don't want to scare you or something. But, I have increased your bodyguards. I need to tell you in person. It's about what happened in the club. You were drugged. Someone had you drugged. Aside from your bodyguards that will always be by you. You need to be careful. Especially with women". I informed. "Ok. I get it. And thanks". He appreciated. "You can return to what you are doing. Bexley will join you soon. I need a word with her. See you later today. And, see you guys". I dismissed them. "You want to talk to me? ". Bex asked. "Yes. Get in the car". I said She nodded and climbed inside
Bexley has kept to herself ever since she left Blake's place. Her graduation ceremony takes place today. Her father and everyone special in her life were all there. However, Blake was not present. He had to go to Italy. There was an emergency. Bexley has not met with her mother, however, because Blake instructed her to avoid drawing attention to her whereabouts. Blake has released Maria from the jail where she has been held for years. She is now safely hidden somewhere. Only Blake and some of his men know where. It was exactly what Bexley asked for. To rescue her mother from her father's evil schemes, she had asked Blake to assist her in any way she could in getting her out of prison. "Bexley Simon." It was time for her to receive her degree after her name was called. However, she has not changed her name. Her surname has always been Simon. After obtaining her certification. She quickly leaves the stage to go hang out with her pals. Together, they were all content. Befo
Bexley's POV I am aware that I have already received little information about what Blake is revealing to me. But I did not realize Blake was this dangerous. Mafia members are extremely dangerous. It is one of their qualities. But I still do not believe the man I fell in love with is anything like that. Hearing him talk about himself left me speechless. I need to be strong because. He is not finished. I would like to hear more. "Your Father is into Money laundering. He helped me launder my money at the time. He guided me through the process of investing. After what he had put me through, I was able to invest the money. Nonetheless, I made some contacts later. That is why I have never been linked to any shady business. That was the last time I saw your Father. He simply disappeared. I tried but could not find him. Until recently, I thought he was in prison. Another thing you should understand about your Father is." He paused. "He is involved in a cartel. Your father is involv
Blake's POV I want more. More of her. Never in my life had I desired anything more. But, with her. I always wanted more. After this mind-blowing sex, I am still so hard. She is driving me crazy. I found myself becoming very attached to her. My hands roamed all over her delicate body. I got goosebumps from her round, full breasts. Bringing myself back to the present. I remember why I called her here. I closed my eyes, summoning all of the universe's restraints to help me resist the temptation. When I opened my eyes. She was looking at me. And then I was back where I was. Desiring her. "Are you okay?" She asked. I chuckled in response. It is strange how I crave sex in this way. I noticed a few strands of her hair sticking to her face. My fingers picked up the stray strands and returned them to their proper position. The length of her curly hair astounds me. It is one of the factors that contribute to her beauty. Sometimes I wonder how she manages to keep her hair so
Bexley's POV I slid out of the car as Simon opened the rear door. "Thanks, Simon," I said to him, and he gave me a dimpled smile. We parked underneath the penthouse garage. After entering the elevator and pressing the button, it began to ascend. Blake wanted to see me for some reason I am not sure of, but I may take this as an opportunity to invite him over for dinner. I am curious to know how he and my father interacted. The realization that both my father and Blake are Mafia members still shocks me. For my Father, I understand it. But, for Blake? I can never imagine it. With a dinging sound, the lift door opened. I swept my hand across Blake's penthouse security screen and entered the magnificent residence. I entered the kitchen after leaving my bag on a couch. I grabbed a bottle of water from the refrigerator. I swigged some to slake my thirst. Before I could register anything. Blake's cologne caught my attention as I was being picked up. His alluring odour pervaded the
Blake's POV Evaluating the data in front of me. In a rage, I clenched my jaws and ground my teeth. The man I held in such high regard proved to be a monster. Furthermore, he is the father of the one and only girl I truly love. Following some time spent observing him. I had a feeling he was concealing something. I gave my men orders to follow him around at all times and give me daily updates. I never back down from a task once I set my mind to it and finish it. My main issue is. How do I handle a situation like this? With a sigh, I turned around in my chair and ran a hand through my hair, attempting to think of a way out. I had never dealt with a situation this delicate before. A persistent headache throbs in my head. What steps can I take? A knock on my door snapped me out of my reverie, to which I replied, "Please come in." Israel came into my office as the door opened. There is only one thing to conclude from the way he looks. Something is wrong. "What happened? " I asked, an
Bexley's POV "My father knows Blake. And Blake knows my father?".I asked Justin. I mean, everything is confusing right now. I still can't put them together. I know that my father has secrets. I am not shocked to discover his involvement with the Mafia. I already have my doubts about him. But, Blake? I scoffed, there must be some mistakes somewhere. The man is clean. There isn't anything. Anything to place him in that category. I can't accept this. No. "Justin. For some reasons. I believe what you said about my father. I also have my doubts about him so I'm not surprised. But, Blake? No. I know Blake. If you had talked about his involvement with women. I will tell you that I know about all that, yet I still love him. If you talk about his arrogant nature. I still get it. But, his involvement with the Mafia? No, I can't accept that. Please, stop ". I advised him. "Why don't you confront him? Tell him your father told you that himself and hear what he has to say ". He looked me
Bexley's POV "Thanks, Mr Jonathan. Thanks for inviting me". I replied and looked around the table. There are two other younger men. They were also in my house the other day. "Thanks for coming, Bex". Justin said and kissed the side of my lips. WHAT! THE! FUCK!? I wanted to glare at him but, I remembered the promise I made to Dad and smiled. "You look stunning". He whispered against my ear and his fingers brushed a stray hair to the back of my ear. "Thanks, Justin. You don't look bad yourself". I tried to be as polite as I could. Then he chuckled and was still looking at me. What? Does he think I'm beginning to like him? No way. I locked eyes with him, trying to read him, but I couldn't. His smiling face isn't giving anything out "Oh my God. These two look good together". Magdalena commented and I smiled shyly. I am only doing all of these because my father told me to. Honestly, I am tired of all this drama now. "Justin?". My father asked. I could see mischievousness playi
Bexley's POV "Dad?". I called him. He tilted his head and looked at me. "Are you ok, Princess?". He asked thinking if something was wrong with me. "I'm fine, Dad. Where is Mom?". I asked him. This time, I won't let go until he gives me the answer I want. There is no going back today. I want to know my mother. I want to know what happened to her. And I want to know what she looked like. And that is if she is late. I shook my head, thinking about something. Then, he sighed. He tilted his head to my side and he held my hand before he spoke. "This is not the right place and time to talk about your Mother, Bexley. You have no idea how much I want you to know about her". He replied. But I don't care about all that. I just need an answer to my question. "Dad. If I don't get the answer I want from you now. I won't go inside with you". I spoke up. Threatening him. I'm done with him telling me to wait for the right time. I just want to know if she is alive or not. "Whatever I tell you
Bexley's POV "Bexley?". My Dad asked. "Yes, Dad". I replied. "I hope you know that whatever I am doing. I'm doing it for you. You're my only child. I want the best for you. Please, behave yourself when we get there ". He pleaded to me. My father knows that I'm seeing someone yet he wants me to go into a new relationship with another man of his choice. I was expecting him to ask me about the person I was seeing. But, he is not interested in anyone except his friend's son. And, that is Justin. I am glad he knows that I am with Blake. We are on our way to Justin's house. We have a dinner date with his family. I already gave my father my word. So, I will go along with his plan. I love Blake. Nothing is going to change that. He is the only one for me. If my father thinks he can separate me from Blake. Then, he doesn't know me. I shouldn't be going anywhere right now. I hardly got two hours of sleep last night. Last night was the best night I had ever had. It was filled with love.