48 hours later…The sound of a metal door awakened Michael’s senses and a wave of relief rushed through him. He had started to lose hope in the mission since they had kept them in the dark room for far too long. "Get a horse and spray them with water, they stink like dead rats." One of the voice commands was given. A ripple of cold water splashed the men and woke them up from their half dead bodies. After a few minutes which felt like forever the water stopped and the light was turned on. At first Michael could not clearly see since his eyes were deprived of light for a long time. He saw shadows of objects moving around him… till he finally passed out due to dehydration. When he came to, he found himself handcuffed to a bed with a running IV. He was so dizzy that he passed out a second time. When he finally woke up, he tried to sit up and look around but a nurse quickly came to his bed and told him not to get up as he had suffered severe dehydration and a day late for treatment.
The bedroom…Night time was play time for Christina and her sex slaves. So long she had no business to attend to, she had all the fun she wanted in the world.Michael enters the room, it's dark as the lights have been dimmed. Two women in a big transparent glass box were having steaming hot sex in the center of the room."Come here.” Christina said to him the moment she saw him. She was seated on her bed, with her sex slave seated on the floor. Her bed was covered in red silk bed sheets.Michael walks over to the bed and stands at attention…as he awaits his orders from the comare."At ease, soldier." Christina said with a seductive chuckle, while handing him a glass of whiskey. He gladly took it and she was surprised. No soldier has ever done so. ‘He is not afraid or intimidated by me. This is interesting.’ She thought to herself. This was definitely new to her and she did not know how to react to it. Should she hate it or like it?"Michael is your name right?" She asked, acting lik
The snitch…Christina was led to Carlo’s lounge, it was still the same as the wife had left it. It had pink sofas which were the wife's idea and gold and white curtains. It was filled with pictures of the entire family…"How are you doing uncle Carlo?" She asked him, taking a seat on one of the couches. "I have seen better days princess, I miss them every single day.” Carlo said as tears ran down his cheeks. Christina immediately stood up and sat next to him, holding his hand as her gaze travelled to her bodyguards. "Privacy!" She ordered everyone out of the room and returned his gaze to Carlo, sadness creeping into her when she noticed his crestfallen expression. This was not the man she remembered to be her father’s friend. Carlo was a happy and funny man to be around with but when it came to business, he was very strict.It's been 3 years since the incident. But it felt like yesterday. She couldn’t help but feel sympathy for him."It's ok uncle Carlo. Let it out." Christina rema
Michael POV.After Michael left comare Chris private room, he was relieved that she only wanted sexual pleasure from him. ‘This woman is crazy and is capable of doing anything she wants… but she chose me…why?’ Michael thought to himself.She is a beautiful woman and any man would be so proud to have her on his side as a trophy girlfriend or wife but the things she did disgusted him to his core and this made him want to bring her down so badly. But first Michael needed to contact his chief and brief her on his progress in the cartel."But how do I communicate with my squad?" Michael thought to myself. He quickly got back to the quarters and everyone else was fast asleep. Only the night guards stayed awake….The next morning Michael was assigned to chop firewood which had been brought for the winter he guessed.Michael took off his shirt and remained with a black vest and jeans. As he chopped up the wood, comare Chris walked out of her mansion. She stared at him for a while as she sippe
The kill or be killed…."Comare here you go." Michael said quietly as he handed her a Hanky to wipe off the blood spot which was on her cheek.Christina stood there looking at him while she raised her eyebrows in amusement…"And what do I use that for?" She asked, the corner of her lips twitching as her eyes flickered to the piece of white cloth in his hands. She was tired and her face was reddening out of anger. ‘I need to finish off Victor before he gets to me,’ she quietly thought to herself. “I don't have time to play games with you Michael. Open the door so I can get in the car." Christina ordered while she placed her hands on her hips.."I’m sorry comare, I didn't mean to anger you." Michael remarked, boldly walking closer to her and wiping the blood spot off her cheek.Christina felt her stomach flip as she was filled with embarrassment. Her eyes landed on the blood on the hanky and she felt knots twist in her stomach. For some reason, she didn’t want Michael to see the bruta
Dinner for two..Back at Christina's mansion.After a long day, Christina is feeling exhausted and heads straight for the shower as soon as they got back to her mansion. After she is done, she requests Michael to join her in her bedroom for dinner. She wanted to reward him for killing Max the snitch and proving his loyalty to her.Michael reaches the door and gives out a great big yawn from the long day he had with the comare. He is unaware of what Christina wanted of him so late at night. But he still gathers the little strength he had in him.As usual, the guard at her door opens the door for him as comare Chris was expecting him.Dressed up in a two piece red sexy lingerie she walks in the bedroom from her bathroom. "Her wet but almost dry blonde curly hair makes her look even hotter." Michael thought to himself… something start twitching in his pants when he secretly swept his eyes over her body. He couldn’t deny that the notorious Mafia Queen was a gorgeous woman through and thr
Christina's eyes are still filled with sleep while she rubbed them.. she stops and tries to make her vision more clear….Her head is pounding so hard from all the wine she drank last night and wanted to grab an aspirin in the bathroom cabinet.Michael fidgets to hide the phone from her sight. He still has not sent the message to the Chief. He slowly presses the send button and drops it in the bathroom bin."Nothing comare." Michael answered. He quickly reclaims his calm stern posturewhile he confidently looks at her."Oh ok, I just woke up and you were not on the bed with me so I wondered if you had gone back to your quarters or not." Christina says with a big smile on her face. She was glad that Michael is still around."Can you please hand me some aspirin from the cabinet next to you. I have a splitting migraine from the wine I had last night." She lets out a silly smirk on her face.Michael turns around and looks for the aspirin which was tucked away in the back of the cabinet."H
Love, a bitter pill to swallow…The doors to the community hall finally come to a close when the last person walks out. Everyone who volunteered is tired but still has the strength to give comare Chris a huge round of applause for the generous gestures she did for her community.."Yay!" People screamed out loud and clapped their hands in approval.Others emitted a clear high pitched whistle from their lips."Thank you for everything." The reverend said to Christina. His face had a smile grinning from ear to ear in happiness. All the white teeth in his mouth could show."You are most welcome. People who are blessed with enough need to give to people with less." Christina says. Her eyes sparkled with happiness and fulfilment.This statement echoed in Micheal's mind…'I guess it's true what they say about never judging a book by its cover.' He quietly thought to himself.Mario walks over to Christina and whispers in her ear that they need to move out of the community hall as her security
Fives years later…"It's a happy fourth of July to everyone including some of the inmates across the state as president Obama has just pardoned two thousand inmates. One of those pardoned is the famous comare also known as Christina walker who was serving her life sentence in Julia tutwiler prison for women, she was charged with human trafficking for over two thousand plus men who are still missing up to this day, and now she is walking out of the prison to continue living her blissful life. This is Christal wood reporting for CNN news have a safe weekend." a cheerful woman dressed in a white fur coat spoke up with her teeth clattering to the freezing temperatures.It's been five years since Christina was sentenced to life in prison and now she had been pardoned by the president. Some called it luck while others said she used her connections to get out of serving her full sentences in jail for human trafficking.Michael was seated in his new home office while Eva watched the news in t
"What happens to your face." Michael raised a question after noticing that Christina's face had turned purplish on the spot Bee punch her.Christina veers around her face in the other direction as she strolled to the center of the room." It's nothing, serious love. You should see the other girl." She chuckled."You mean you were fighting with someone else." He shifted closer to her and inspect her wound area."Yes, Michael. It's no big deal." She answered back sarcastically. " now tell me, how's my son doing?" she inquired with a solemn face."It is a big deal if you want to get out of this place on good behavior." He exclaimed with his eyes wide open.Christina narrows her eyes at him with a frown."Calm down love, ok l promise it won't happen again," she says with a weak tight-lipped smile."Are you sure?" He snatched her waist and yanked her closer to him."Yes, I promise I won't be a bad girl anymore, now please tell me how son is doing?." She let out a naughty smirk and put her a
Meanwhile, Michael and Eva finally move out of sir Carlo's mansion after a few days since Christina was taken away from them."Hey mom, I'm home." Michael declared while he glanced around the house to check for the mother who was in the bedroom putting Liam down for a nap.Michael had just returned from buying some foodstuff for the house."Shhh, I have just put down Liam for his nap. Did you get what I asked for?" Eva sauntered closer to her son in his tiny hallway. She grabs one bag of groceries away from his hand and takes it to the kitchen then place it on the kitchen counter. Eva peeks through the brown disposable paper bags, "oh good, you bought more formula for the baby." She snatched the tin of instant powdered baby milk out of the bag and placed it on the counter."How is Liam doing?" Michael raised a question about his son whom he had distanced away from since the day Christina was taken away to serve her sentence in prison."He is fine, and he is getting used to me the more
Who is the Baddest Bitch???Christina arrives at an unknown penitentiary building as she was blinded the whole way there. The policemen roughly yank her out of the white-tinted van onto the hard concrete ground. Christina stumbles to attain her balance as she was still in her nude red bottom heels."Here you go, this is the newest addition to your house." Christina paid attention to a male voice speaking."Oh, this one is fancy, dressed in a white pantsuit and heels. The boss will definitely love her." A horse female voice responds merrily, then a strong but less manly grip hauls her into the high walls of the building. They stroll into the building and immediately Christina's dark clothes bag across her face becomes, even darker. The room was quieter than the Windy breezy wind of the outside.The female warder roughly yanks the black clothes off Christina's head leaving her curly blonde hair in a mess. She cringes her eyes and nose at the bright light and horrible smell emitted from
Judgment of the comare's sins…The Christina Walker trial commenced that afternoon."Objection my Lord, my client here is a first-time offender hence we ask the court for leniency." Christina's attorney jerked off his chair while smacking his palm against the desk in the courtroom. Christina was placed in an accused wooden box to stand trial for all her crimes. Dressed in an all-white pantsuit and a navy blue smart shirt with her nude red bottom heels, Micheal had parked for her, she tied her curly blonde hair back into a slick ponytail leaving a few curly strings of hair hanging loose from her ponytail, she oozed dominance and pride in the courtroom.The tiny courtroom was filled up with the comare's supporters cheering on all her lawyer's outbursts."Yaaaa!" The crowd cheered merrily.The judge snatches his gavel with her fingers and hits it against the wooden pad repeatedly to get the people's attention."Calm yourself, counsel. One more outburst from you will cost you this case. Do
Michael fluttered his eyes directly at the mid-morning sun as the rays pieced into his retina which has no pain receptors. He positions his hand up to protect himself with a distant look on his. He was baffled about what just transpired a few minutes ago in chief Smith's office. He drags his feet a few meters away from the police building forgetting that he came with one of sir Carlo's SUVs. He stops and looks back at the building like a madman wondering about the streets aimlessly.'Am I dreaming?' he thought to himself while he took a step further away from the building. His walk was that of a man whose world had just fallen onto him. He halts again and sighs out loud.'Maybe I should go back and talk to the chief because Liam is too small to be without the mother.' he gazed at the building once again as he was hesitant about going back to sir Carlo's mansion without his Christina.'what will I tell my mother and sir Carlo?' his hands trembled vigorously, he walks on a few meters an
Michael hurriedly walks through the hallways in the police building as he had to leave his son in the Care of his mother Eva back at Sir Carlo's mansion.He reaches the tenth floor and quickly gets out of the elevator, he strolls down the cubicle offices, and with each step, he took further his colleagues whispered in low voices while gazing at him with eerie faces. He gains the courage and soldiers on into the chief office and he locates Christina posing on a chair Confidently with her gold crested pistols dangling from her shoulders. He clenches his jaw with his fists in irritation.'how dare she come here, does she know what's coming next?' he thought to himself with veins bulging in his neck."What going on here?" He exclaimed with a red hot face without lingering to be welcomed by his boss.Christina's body trembles in response to his exclamation then she quickly composes herself with a stern poise."Please take a seat detective." Chief Smith answered back with a smirk on her fac
Christina's POV.The next morning Christina was up early hours of the day even before the sun was out. She took a shower and got dressed in a black leather body-hugging knee-length dress. It had a long plunging neckline showing her cleavage. She spreads hot red lipstick on her lips, with her hair slicked back. She snatched her gold crested pistols and put them in the hostler. She puts it on her shoulder and saunters out with nude red bottom heels without saying goodbye to Michael who was fast asleep in bed or so she thought. She quietly leaves the mansion without bothering anyone. She glances around in the yard and catches a glimpse of the guards on duty."Hey you, come over here." She ordered in a hasty voice.Both guards turned around to see who was calling them. They notice the comare standing in the carport looking stunning in her black leather dress. Both of them swallow hard while they gawked at her sight."Can one of you fools get here immediately?" She exclaimed with her hand
"Please get up my love." Christina evaded eye contact with him because she felt bad that he was going to get a vague answer to his proposal."No, I will not get up until you say something about my proposal." Michael became adamant about Christina not accepting his proposal hence he preferred to kneel while he perked up at her."Please Michael, it's getting dark and Liam must be crying." She let out an unhappy faraway look into space. "No, I will not get up. I'm I not good enough to be your husband? I want us to be a family. Please say Yes." He snatched her hand and gently attempted to shove the engagement ring on her finger but she pulls away from his grip."Michael I can't marry you because I'm a fugitive and you are a cop. This can never work out in a hundred years and I will not subject Liam to this life." She blurted out loud with a red hot face. She splayed her fingers on her face and closed her eyes with one hand as she took a few steps back.Michael froze and stared with wide