Please give me gems. I am hungry for gems.
A loud urgent knock alerted Renata. She stopped crying when she heard Severino’s voice, “Ren! Come out fast. We have to leave.”“What?” murmured Renata and wiped her tears. “We have to leave, why? And why now, why not before he humiliated me? Everyone watched him having sex with me. That is so mortifying.”“Renata! Come out, now!” pleaded Severino.She sniffled, washed her face, and opened the door for Severino.“I am sorry that happened to you. I never knew Michel was capable of doing such things,” Severino tried to calm her down.“Everyone will call me a whore, his bitch. I had sex with him before the whole arena,” sobbed Renata and threw herself at Severino. She wrapped her arms around him and kept crying.Severino too held her and caressed her head to calm her down. “I am sorry, all I can say is I am sorry. I want to help you, but he is my boss.”“I know, nothing is your fault. Everything is my fault. Why did I meet with him that day?” sobbed Renata.“Ren! Please come with me. We
The whole arena was reeling with the after-effect of the sex scene they had just enjoyed. Both Michelangelo and Renata were inside the bathroom cleaning themselves up. Renata was crying her eyes out because Michelangelo treated her like a prostitute. He showed her body to everyone. So many people enjoyed the show.On the other hand, Michelangelo was cursing himself for getting angry at her. He treated her like a whore when her only mistake was that she could not walk properly. He was ready to kill Narciso when he was about to show her body during the auction and today he showed her body to everyone. He even kissed and sucked on her nipples in front of everyone. What was happening to him?He slapped his right cheek and punched the glass in front of him. The glass shattered and his hand suffered minute cuts. But his pain was nothing compared to Renata’s pain, and he was aware of that. She was the girl of his dreams, yet he was treating her like a plaything. He was
Michelangelo drove home thinking about the vigilantes. Today a lot of people died because of them. True they were working for SMS but they too were human. And vigilantes killed them as if they didn’t matter. Who were the vigilantes? How come their number kept increasing? All had heard that vigilantes were only five, how come the number changed? But one thing was clear, they only killed when it was about the abducted people. They never tried to hit any boss of Coscas or any other person associated with SMS. They always targeted the consignment and were against the auction ring. Even their leader said that in his message after they killed Yoshiro. He was the odd one out. Why did they target him? He was the only one from SMS who was important and then killed. Vigilantes have been killing only goons till now, why Yoshiro was killed? Maybe because he had a lot of odals. Then again Narciso had one of the largest collections of odals. Why was he not attacked? And what about Tikhon? If vigil
Renata reached her room and threw her dress open. She didn’t want to be in that dress any more second. That dress was the one she was humiliated in. She hated that dress, she hated Michelangelo. She ran to the bathroom and took a bath. She wanted to get rid of his touch, the touch she loved once and now it was a curse. Not for once her tears stopped. While bathing, while drying herself, while dressing herself up, she kept crying, tears kept streaming down her face. She sobbed and sniffled while blow-drying her hair and went to bed. She had no idea when she fell asleep. She just knew that she slept after her pillow was all wet. She didn’t want to go to her office. She just wanted to curl up in her bed and cry her eyes out. Also, after crying all night her eyes were swollen like balloons. She didn’t want anyone to ask her questions about her eyes. But going to the office would be her chance to get away from Michelangelo, even for half the day. She wore her goggles and was ready to go
The night of the auction arrived. The plan was set. The auction was set. The truck was set. The location, the path, everything was set. All there was to do was to execute the plan. The most ruthless driver in SMS was chosen for the job, Cuss. He could drive at any speed, any road and never lose control.This time three men were supposed to be in the truck including Cuss and eight more men were to follow in two SUVs. It was to show the vigilantes that they had increased security as they feared them. That was to give vigilantes the necessary confidence. And in that confidence, they would make a mistake and that would be their downfall.The truck started from the port and was travelling through the road to the Sevendale club. Everyone was waiting for the products in the club. No unnecessary people were informed about the auction. No odals were called today, except, of course, Aurora who was in the club with Tikhon. Michelangelo left Renata at home with his bodyguards.Renata sensed somet
“Mmm… mmmm…” Vigilante 3 tried to talk over the gag that Severino put there. Whenever he was asked any questions, his answers made no sense. They thought maybe the vigilante would talk in front of Tikhon. They left the shattered and battered car on the road and carried all the dead vigilantes to show Tikhon. At least they caught one live vigilante. He will have to answer every question, he will have to tell why they were targeting SMS, what was their beef with them, why only SMS, and why not leave the justice to law enforcement. “Well done!” greeted Tikhon. His chest was welled up with pride. His moustache was standing straight with happiness. “You caught our number 1 enemy. I am proud of you, boy. Vicktor you are doing a great job with Michel.” “I did nothing, sir, everything was his plan,” said Vicktor and pointed at Michelangelo. Severino could not help but smile at the praise. He was happy that slowly Michelangelo was climbing the stairs to become the Supreme Boss. He would soon
Chaos on the street, repeated reporting on the news, word of mouth made the news of the dead vigilantes an important one. Everyone kept talking about that. The police cordoned off the area where the dead bodies were kept on display, the mangled, branded dead bodies.Renata was having her breakfast and she received a message that the office was closed due to all the roads being closed off due to busy police and media. She asked what had happened and she was told to watch the news. She didn’t know if she was allowed to watch the TV yet. So, she asked permission from Severino.“May I watch TV? I don’t have to go to work today,” said Renata.“You don’t have to ask. Whatever is in the house, you can use it,” said Severino.“Thank you!” Renata switched on the TV and tuned into a news channel. The first picture that came on was of the mangled bodies. She cried at the top of her lungs and hid her face. She was breathing heavily. Severino came running to see what had happened.He saw the news
Renata had to stop crying. She had to take care of her swollen eyes. She went to the kitchen to get some eyes. Applying ice pack could bring down the sweeling and also soothe her burning eyes. She looked around but no one was there. Her stomach was growling with hunger but that was her punishment. She had to remain hungry and thirsty.She applied some ice over her swollen eyes, and it was slightly better. She knew she would have to hide everything with her make-up. She moved to her room and looked at the dress.The little black dress was the littlest she had ever seen. It was velvet and had an attached corset to make her waist look smaller. The problem was the littles dress was not enough to cover either her breasts or her ass. And that dress didn’t have any underwear with it. Michelangelo just gave her a dress. No matching underwear, it meant only one thing. She must not wear any underwear but how was the dress going to cover her privates.She slipped into the dress and tightened the