⚫️REECE‘Unbelievable.’I couldn’t see who it was that was standing there at the that very moment.But when he lit a cigarette with his lighter, the fire made his face visible. I flinched.‘Jake?!’“I don’t understand. Jake? You are... Ryan?!” I asked.He chuckled.“Yes. In the flesh.” He said, puffing out smoke.I shuddered, unable to move as I stood in that position trying so hard to still my rampaging thoughts.‘This is one hell of a nightmare. This can’t be real.’Thunder clapped as a strong wind shook the curtains, making them sway. Before you know, it began to rain.“Hmmm. It seems God approves of whatever that is gonna happen here tonight, Reece.” He said.“Jake...” my hands were trembling and my voice was husky,“... H-How is this possible? You, You...” I swallowed,“... they said you were, you were d-dead.” I stuttered.“They said I was, but did you ever confirmed it?”“The bridge, Williamsburg’s bridge. They said you fell from it after being shot several times. But how?! How did you
It startled me The volume was decreased a bit. I dropped the coffee mug on the table as I walked to the door to check who it was.When I peeked through the peephole, it was...“Ryan!” I quickly opened the door, wrapping arms around him.“Adjussi, where have you been?” I asked, burying my face in his chest. His body was wet, still... he smelled so good.He was mute which was unusual.I looked up to see his face and his eyes were staring down at me with pain in them.“Adjussi?” I called.My eyes slowly trailed down his gray colored shirt and then, I saw it. Blood?! Blood stains?!!I left him, slowly moving away from him as I could not believe my eyes.‘Is he hurt?’“Rachel...?” He moved in, closing the door behind him.“What happened to you? Why is blood on your shirt?” I asked.He went mute again.He approached me but I kept moving backwards.“Rachel... don’t run away from me. Please, stay. Stay with me and don’t leave.”‘What’s gotten into him?’“Why are you saying these things?”A tear ran down h
“What’s the problem? You are crying...”I shook my head sideways.He touched my cheek.“If you don’t like it, I will stop. I promise, I won’t force it on you.”I wrapped my arms around his neck and I kissed him. “I like it. I like what you do to my body but uhm...” a blushed quickly stained my cheeks.He stroked the curls away from my forehead.“What is it?”I bit the corner of my upper lip, dreading what I was about to say.“Let’s role play.” I said.He raised his brows, expressing his surprise. “Role play?” He asked.I nodded.He chuckled, getting up from me while kneeling on the bed.He moved his hair backwards while his eyes were on me.“What do you know about role play?” He asked.I gave him a smirk.“Close your eyes.” He cocked a brow at me.“Like right now?”I nodded.He sighed, closing his eyes immediately.“I hope this ain’t some funny game?”I quietly took out the handcuffs I hid underneath the pillow behind me.“No.” I replied, sitting up on the bed and then taking his hands.I moved them b
“It’s always fun with a little adventure, my love.” I can’t believe this man.what the hell is he thinking?!!!We moved into the balcony. Unfortunately for me, the rain had finally stopped.“Should I turn off the lights, Ryan?” Bella asked.I gritted my teeth.That fucking AI!!!Bitch of a home assistant.“Yeah and then play me some pop music.” He responded.The lights quickly went off and a rap track by Eminem started playing.I climbed down from him, his cock sliding out of me. I wrapped my arms around my boobs, staring down at the streets.‘How can he come up with such baloney?!’“This is ridiculous. Let go back to the bed.” I said, turning my head around to look at him.He moves closer, his hands in my waist.“No. Here is perfect. This way, I want to see the lights while I do it with you. I want to listen to the horns of vehicles while burrowing your insides. I want to...” he placed the tip of his cock on my ass, rubbing it gently on my skin.“... fuck your ass, right now.”I jolted.“No! No!!
sirens blasting, slow breathing, darkness covered my subconsciousness. The only thing I could remember was being thrown into the water below the williamsburg's bridge New York that faithful night.i could still remember how I was rushed into the surgical room with an oxygen maskcovering my nose and mouth.The bright lights, the strong smell of antiseptics, the nurses and doctor running around to stabilize me, the surgical knives and blades tearing my skin as they try to extract the bullets from my severely battered body. in pain so excruciating that all I wished was death. I grapsed the surgeon's wrist frimly, I took notice of the look of shock on his face and then my faint whisper to him. "Give me new face help me get rid of this one. I will double the amount no matter the cost. I swear to you". I said before passing out.My name is Ryan Manchester, a one time drug dealer and gangster. previously worked for the pacres, a remotely large group of gangsters that worked in big cooperat
🍄 RACHEL🍄 Bronx... even during spring, the weather was a bit chilled. It wasn't anything like Manhattan, but the life here was, well... it had that ratchet feel to it. Born to a Sudanese mother and a Russian father, I was the only daughter and daddy's girl. My father gave me everything and anything I wanted, I was given.I should be proud of being a daughter to a very wealthy and powerful man, but indeed, I wasn't. My father is the devil I hated the most, deadly and full of evil. Drugs, illegal dealings and murder was his own way of achieving his self proclaimed wealth and he never spared anyone, not even his family.Several times, I have seen him murder several people right in front of my very eyes. Though sickening, I became used to it. I fled Manhattan to Russian to find my inner peace. To hide away, and forget ever being related to him... Almost 21,even though I hated myself and this life I was given, I cannot escape from it only through death.I sighed, entering m
Uncle Ryan... I smiled.He would hold me tight till I slept. "It's okay, my love. It will soon stop".With tears in my eyes, I would look into his blue eyes."When, when will it stop?", I would ask.He gave me that smile that came with a reassurance, pulling the duvet up to my chest."Soon. Pretty soon. When you grow up to becoming an adult, you will have to choose. Either you want to be a part of this kinda lifestyle, or you want out. Go to sleep, so that you can grow well", he said, kissing me on my forehead.Uncle Ryan was like a father to me. Being daddy's baby girl, didn't imply that I shared a good relationship with my father. He gave me luxurious things, but he was never the kind of father I wanted.I missed him, Uncle Ryan. I heard he was murdered five years ago. I was heartbroken because, I didn't get to see him before he died. I was just 11yrs old when I left America for Russia."We are here", Billy announced, parking in front of a building.I peered through the window, it wasn
☘️Rachel☘️|The Next Day|: Already settled down and putting my things in order, I decided to take the trash out. Honestly, this was way difficult than I expected. Cleaning my own home, was something I regarded as stressful. I was always used to people doing things for me, so doing this things myself, was hectic. Today is another day, I will have to go look for a job around. I don't know how ordinary people do these things but I wanna give it a trial. Like for example, I already have my curriculum vitae in check and I wrote to a few companies. I haven't gotten any response yet, but I was hopeful.My friend zoe stays in Bronx and now that I get to stay alone, I could have visitors without any problem or restrictions.I settled down on a couch, keeping the trash bag in between my legs so that I wouldn't forget to take it out in a jiffy. I picked up my phone laying on the cushion, hoping that her cellphone number was still available as it has been a while since we last spoke.I