"Do you mind if I join?", I asked. She walked towards me and leaned forward planting a kiss on my lips, "yes you can", she replied with one of the sweetest voices I have ever had. She was really beautiful and heavily endowed, but her bra found it hard to contain her breast, even her butts were gigantic. The gentleman with my suitcase was feeling uneasy, I could tell he was a saint unlike me who was a sex freak. "Hey ladies", I said waving at her friends. "Hi handsome", they replied in unison. "Show him what you got girls", the lady I spoke with earlier said. They all turned and shook their heavy butts at my face. My dick went hard immediately, and I felt like grabbing one of them. "Easy handsome, don't think too far, here's my card, if you need us just contact us", she handed me her card. And in a few seconds, they came out of the elevator while we remained. The young man who was carrying my bags exhaled a sign of relief. I could tell those things were strange to him, "wha
"Chill, be calm, I will tell you about it, but promise me you won't tell anyone about it not even Nicholas", I said as I moved towards her placing her head on my lap. "I promise", she said looking into my eyes "Are you ready for this?", I asked. "Yes", she nodded her head. "When I was little, I had the best family, I had everything, I had the best life I wanted, but everything changed on the day my parents died. They were killed by someone who belonged to the government, I still remember that day like yesterday night. It was on the night of my parents' anniversary, we were in the dining having dinner when armed men broke into our house, he is the one right? one of them asked. Yes he is, his compatriot replied, and in no time he shot my dad three times. They were about to leave when I heard another gunshot, I looked and saw my mum on the floor, dead. They took me along as they left my house, I looked back at my parents who had just been killed. Tears rolled down my eyes, they
Melanie's P.O.V I felt touched by her story, but how do I tell her that, the man responsible for her parents' death is her boss's grandfather? At that moment, I didn't know if I should also open up about my experience in the camp with her. I looked into her eyes, her eyes were teary, tears trickling down her eyes, mucor emitting from her nose. I guess she just opened up an old wound that has not been healed. "I have to get going Melanie", she said wiping the tears away from her eyes. I sat up, and she stood up immediately, she walked towards the door and looked back at me saying, "be strong, because there's still more obstacle ahead of you". She left the room and returned to the kitchen or her room I guess. The door was then locked from the outside, I lay down on the floor thinking about what my life would be when he returns from his Dubai trip. I knew I made him angry but I never knew he would treat me like this. And with each second, the hate in me kept on increasing for h
Nicholas P.O.V I dropped the phone to attend to the sexy lady who was waiting for me on the bed. "Grandpa has his ways of disturbing me". "Show me what you got", I said as I crawled towards her. She licked her lips seductively, using her fingers to beckon me. I crawled towards her like a child who didn't know his left from his right. I could see the pleasure in her eyes, hitting up like wildfire. Our lips longed for each other, and in split second, she pressed her lips against mine. The taste of strawberry filled my mouth and I gave in, our tongues devouring each other and our lips exploring every part of our mouth. The kiss was getting so intense, her hands traveled down my body to my groin region. She found her hands on my brief and caressed my hardened dick as we kissed. She didn't stop there as she found her way into my brief, she held onto it and stroke it. I pulled out of the kiss because of what was going on below. She pecked me on my lips and went down on her knee
They took three pictures of Nicholas and sent them to his grandfather and their boss. When they were done, they left the room. Mr. Escobar noticed he hasn't heard from his grandson for the past eight hours. He called, but Nicholas wasn't picking up, he grew worried. His instinct told him that something was wrong already, he stood up pacing to and fro in his office, thinking of who to call to check up on Nicholas. Immediately he received a message from an unknown number on Whatsapp. He clicked the message and was shocked at what he saw. It was the picture of Nicholas being tied to a chair with his mouth gagged. "Holy shit! who did this?", he asked fuming. "Whosoever is behind this will pay for this, how dare you humiliate my family?", he threw his laptop to the ground. ******* It's been six hours since Nicholas was injected with sedation. He regained consciousness as his eyes opened little by little, he could feel severe pain in his head. He tried moving but noticed tha
The door knob turned and Mrs. Bella walked in, smiling. "Pheeeew", I exhaled. "What's it?", She asked, looking worried. "It's nothing", I replied bowing my head. She walked towards me and raised my head. "What's the sad face about?", She looked into my eyes. "I want to get out of here as soon as possible", I replied. She held my two hands, and placed her other hand on my shoulder, "I don't think, that will be happening soon". "Why", I asked looking disturbed. She showed me the picture of Nicholas being tied to a chair which had gathered a massive reaction from the public. "How is this possible?", I asked. "Well, I guess he was set up because the Nicholas I know can't be overpowered like this", she shook her head. "What's his grandfather doing about this?", I exhaled. "I have no idea, I don't live with his grandfather", she said standing up. "I have to go now, I promise to return", she said and went out. I waited for the door to be locked before carrying on with what I w
I was shocked, he didn't mention anything about my experience in Dubai. He held me close to him, placing his hand on my shoulder. "Let's go to my room", he said holding my left hand. "It's okay", I replied patting him on his back. We walked to his room, "have your seat", he pointed to a chair. I sat down, while he locked the door and closed the windows, at this point I became scared. He walked towards me smiling, and the next thing I received was a slap on my face. "How dare you disgrace this family?", he shouted. He held the collars of my cloth, dragging me up from the chair. "What on Earth were you thinking Nick, do you want to lose all that you have ever worked for over the years?" he asked shaking me. "No", I shook my head. "Then stop acting silly and learn to control your dick, sex isn't everything, pleasure doesn't have to be sex, there are other things you do and you derive pleasure", he loosened his grip on me, causing me to crash roughly to the floor. "Listen to m
"What's going on in the camp?", Mr. Escobar asked sipping his coffee. "Everything is perfect, as we speak the girls are on the field practicing", George replied. "That's great, what about the plan to get recruits?", Mr. Escobar asked. "As we speak to you, our men are out there scanning for girls", George replied watching the girls train from his office. "That's great, I must confess you are doing a great job George", Mr. Escobar said laughing. "Thanks for the opportunity boss and besides the pay and the bonuses are worth working for", George replied smiling. "It's okay, I might visit the camp this week, remember to make sure the girls are taken care of, and don't forget to inform my assistant about any mission the girls are going for", Mr. Escobar hung up. George smiled, "surely I am going to take good care of the girls ". He walked back to his seat, licking his lips, "you know what to do right?". "Yes", the girl replied jittering. George bent down, the lady opened her leg