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Renata was standing puzzled inside the room. Michelangelo told her that she must be naked every night in his room, and she did that, then why did he shut the door? Did she make some mistakes? No, she followed every instruction.She was in her thoughts when the door opened again, and Michelangelo walked in. He locked the door behind him.“Did… I do… something wrong?” asked Renata.“Huh?” Michelangelo was confused. What was she asking about? Was she asking about why he was angry at her?“You ran away. You asked me to be in your room and here I am, why did you run away?” asked Renata.“Oh… that!!” Michelangelo understood everything. “Well, Vicktor was about to come in.”“What?” shouted Renata, grabbed the sheets from the bed and started wrapping herself.“Oh! You should not have done that!” sighed Michelangelo. “I told you naked, naked means naked. Now you covered yourself up. You deserve punishment.”“I… what? But you said Vicktor…” protested Renata.“I said he was about to come in. You
Renata would now go to her office, send hourly reports to Michelangelo and then come home. If she had time and quiet space, she would chat with her girls and tell them she was doing fine. At home, Michelangelo would ask her to strip and would have sex with her every night. The same thing repeated every day and soon Vicktor called him to tell him that there was going to be an auction party the next day. “You asked me to tell you if there was going to be a party. We are having one tomorrow. Fresh consignment is coming tomorrow,” said Vicktor. “Okay, good. I will be there with Renata,” replied Michelangelo. “Make sure she is dressed for the occasion,” said Vicktor. “I will.” Michelangelo went home from his office where Renata was already in his bedroom ready for whatever Michelangelo wanted. “Not today,” he said. “Sorry, what?” asked Renata. She was scared that she made another mistake. How come Michelangelo was saying no to sex with her? But she did everything according to him. Sh
The cars were driving smoothly on the road. Michelangelo could not remove his eyes from Renata. His heart was telling him not to bring her among the wolves, but his mind was ready to humiliate her even more. He had to show Narciso that she was his. He was her Master not Narciso. She slept with Narciso for a day, but he was sleeping with her every day. A few people used to bring their Odal to the party to show off their buys. Now it was Michelangelo’s turn. He had to show Narciso that it was high time that his brother stopped playing with his toys. He also had to make sure not to create any trouble in the auction as Tikhon would shout at their father, Vittore. Somewhere in his mind, he wanted to impress Tikhon. He had seen Tikhon with Aurora. Wherever he went, she always accompanied him. He never wanted any woman to have that kind of life but somehow, he was forcing Renata into that life. At least he allowed her to go to her job. She won’t be dependent for money on anyone. Money! Ma
Renata was scared to go to the party. The last time she was in a get-together, Michelangelo killed a man for touching her. What would he do tonight? The way he was looking at her she knew he would get angry at people for just looking at her. She didn’t want him to kill anyone else but what could she do? The car stopped and Severino first got out of the car. He gave the password to the security, and they entered in. The whole security community started buzzing with the news that Michelangelo was there. There had been only a few times he was at an auction. First at the nominations and second when he bought an odal. Otherwise, people have not seen him there. Michelangelo left the car and Renata’s door was opened by Severino. But he didn’t let her get out. He waited for Michelangelo to arrive and gave his hand to Renata to get out. She was shocked. Why was he being a gentleman? He was never gentle with her. He used to be rough with her no matter what the situation. Renata placed her han
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