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Yanna “How about this?” I bring out a dress from the racks to show Hailey but she shakes her head with a frown. “Drop that ugly thing.” She scowls playfully. I giggle and drop the dress back, well she was right it’s an ugly piece of dress. We have been searching for almost an hour for a dress that I could wear for the charity event that is tonight and we’re running out of time. I’m already starting to get frustrated. “Can’t we just pick up a random dress and leave with it?” Hailey chuckles. “Well I wouldn’t blame your pregnant ass for being so exhausted all of a sudden….” A staff walks over to where we stood. “We have a few dresses in the back rooms….if you would like to see?” We both nod and were guided to the backroom where they had better choices of dresses. I couldn’t fathom why they put the ugly dresses for sale and leave the beautiful ones in the backroom…… “Try this, it would look amazing on you!” Hailey gushes. It was a magenta floor length gown with diamon
Yanna Enzo gives Victor a glare, not even bothering to reply Gina who has the look of confusion on her face. “Are you two familiar with each other?” She asks. Victor chuckles. “In a way…..somewhat.” “No” Enzo states bluntly. Gina smiles tightly. “Well….there’s obviously something going on……” her eyes catches mine and she smiles. “This must be your beautiful wife.” She complements. Enzo pulls me closer by my waist and I give her a small smile. “It’s nice to meet you, I’m Yanna.” She pulls me in for a hug abruptly. “I’m Gina darling….I and your husband go way back.” “Why are you here?” Enzo asks Victor bluntly. Victor looks around. “It’s a charity event isn’t it?” Enzo takes a step forward but I quickly grab his clench fist. “You suddenly show up out of the blue after the damn call you made.” Victor frowns at me but doesn’t say anything and literally drags Gina away from us. I shiver in disgust from his weird presence, how is it possible that he’s sti
Yanna *ba dum, ba dum, ba dum* My eyes prick with tears from the sound of our baby’s heart beat. Enzo smiles tenderly at me in awe of the sound. The doctor explains and points to the imaging at the monitor. “This is the head, the arms…” “Is everything okay though?” I ask. He nods with a smile. “Yes everything seems to be at normal range for the baby, it’s growing fine.” I let out a sigh of relief that I didn’t know I was holding in. Enzo assists me to get up from the examination bed to leave the room. “My boobs are sore.” I blurt out. Enzo chuckles. “I could give them a massage when we head back home?” he smirks teasingly. I flush red and i smack his back for the silly comment. Everything has been going oddly fine, it’s been a full week since the charity event and Enzo and I have been occupied with work and planning our baby shower that is coming up tomorrow. I bite my lip anxiously as I stare at the small envelope In my hand which contains the gender of our baby
YannaThe familiar musky air of the club filled my nostrils as I walked through the back rooms where all the other girls changed to ready for their performance.I felt nervous coming back after taking a few months from taking a break. It felt like I was the new girl all over again, my palms felt clammy and I couldn’t get my heart to stop racing.“Yanna!” Hailey called out as she rushed over to me, engulfing me in a tight hug.“I’m so glad your back, this place hasn’t been the same without you.” she was in her pink cowgirl outfit ready for her performance.I giggled softly “It’s good to be back.”Hailey smiled and nodded. “I have to go right now but we’re definitely hanging out later.” She rushed out as our manager called out for her.I quickly nodded with a smile as I watched her rush over to her waiting room.Hailey was the first person to speak to me when I began stripping last year. She had only been in the business for a year but she helped me to know the ropes around stripping an
YannaI was nervous.This man definitely has an effect on me and he knew it.On cue, ‘haunted’ by beyonce came on, all my nerves rolled off my body and my body moved to the slow and sultry rhythm of the song.My tricks on the pole came into action as I turned and arched on it adding in a steamy stare here and there throughout my performance. I walked cover to him and danced with the sultry rhythm.His stare was intense as he sipped on his drink with an evident bulge in his tailored pants. My skin felt hot as he watched me dance, the air was thick with tension, sexual tension.His scent made me crazy as my lips grazed his neck while I continued my performance. I was holding onto the last thread of my self-respect to stop me from jumping this man.His fists and jaw were clenched.Seemed like I wasn’t the only one holding back.The songs came to an end indicating the end of my session. I panted softly as my face slightly hovered his as he sat on the couch.“Tell me what you want.” His gr
YannaI don’t remember much from the ride to the unknown destination only that it was a very long ride. My body ached badly from stress and the awkward way my neck was positioned as I was knocked out from exhaustion.I blink my eyes adjusting to the brightness of the large room I now laid in. Panic rushed through me as I rushed to the mirror at the corner of the room to quickly inspect my body for any missing limb or organ.I sighed in relief as I was intact. “Where the hell am I?” I whisper to myself.The door was locked but the room didn’t look like what a human trafficker would keep his victim.Maybe this was a room used for adult filming?I frantically looked around to check for hidden cameras or hidden sex toys but there was none.The door was suddenly unlocked and I waited for someone to come in but nothing happened.I walked cautiously to the door and twisted it open, there was a man with tattoos everywhere standing in front of me.“You are required in the study.” He spoke gruf
Yanna Enzo and I discussed about our marriage earlier in the morning. It was going to be held in two weeks time in a cathedral church, the mafia’s lawyer would arrive at the end of the week to register our marriage.Apparently, this is my father’s house more like mansion so after the wedding, I would move into his own house to live together. I am expected to birth an heir for the mafia and basically be a trophy wife.He doesn’t expect me to be involved with matters concerning the mafia except i willingly involve myself. I asked him if I could invite Hailey and Maya for my wedding which he agreed on.I’m currently sitting at the dining with my ‘father’ eating lunch because It took a while for me to shower and get ready. The sounds of clanking cutleries filled the room as we both ate in silence.Deciding to break this awkward silence, I spoke. “What would you prefer me to address you as?”He froze mid-chewing and focused his attention on me. “Whatever you would prefer, I don’t expect t
Yanna Two weeks had passed by quickly. My nerves where all over the place as I busied myself playing with the engagement ring on my finger.I stared at the woman staring back at me in the mirror, my hair was in a slick low bun with diamond ornaments in my hair. My edges framed my face, adding more focus to the light makeup on my face.My wedding dress was beautiful with the diamonds twinkling as it hit the lights. Intricate lace was used for the long sleeves of the dress, the low cut sweetheart neckline brought attention to my exposed cleavage but not revealing too much. The dress hugged my figure tightly then flared out perfectly in a long train.A gasp cut me from my thoughts causing me to turn around.“Oh my God, Yanna…” Hailey held her chest as she got teary eyed.I giggled softly trying to hold back my tears. “Stop, you’re going to make me cry.”She walked over to me, engulfing me in a tight hug. “You look so beautiful.”I nodded. “Thank you.” I whisperShe glanced at my face bu