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The girls were listening to Renata’s narration and were equally showing their emotions. At times they cried with her, consoled her, were angry at Michel and when they heard how he protected her from Stephan, their anger subsided. “Don’t call yourself that,” snapped Hazel. “You are not an odal, not a slave.” “I just want to say thank you to you, Haze. You came to Michel and asked him to help me. Without you, I don’t know where I would have ended or what Narciso would have done to me,” Renata hugged Hazel and kept sobbing on her shoulder. “I am sorry that I came to Michel. I thought I could talk to him and ask him to help you. But he made you his slave and all those things he did to you. I am sorry,” said Hazel and tightened the hug. “But I think you both love each other,” said Valentina. “What?” shouted everyone at once. “Even though he is angry, he cares for you. He protected you, saved you, comforted you. And you, every time he had sex with you, you used the word ‘sex’ but last
“Michel! Michel!” shouted Ambrosia. “Let it go, please Ambrosia, I don’t want to talk to him,” pleaded Renata. “Then don’t talk but I will talk,” snapped Ambrosia. “Michel!” “What is happening?” Severino came running. “Not you, your boss, call him here,” chided Ambrosia. “Amber! What do you need you can tell me,” said Severino. “No one calls me Amber. My name is Ambrosia,” she snapped at Severino. “What is this noise about?” Michelangelo appeared from his room. He looked at Renata, but she immediately looked away. He realised that she was still angry with him. “You! How dare you?” Ambrosia grabbed Michelangelo’s collar and shouted at him. Michel stood with his head lowered as he knew everyone must be angry at him. He heard Renata telling her story to her friend. He knew they were ready to go to war for her. “Ambrosia! I… I said sorry. I… I didn’t know,” Michelangelo lowered his head. “You didn’t know?? You didn’t know?? Then why didn’t you ask? Why did you just assume? You co
Renata’s life was easy now. She was allowed to meet with her friends. She would go to her office, work on Michelangelo’s campaign and would go to her house and spend time with her family, her girls. Michelangelo too hired bodyguards for all of them.Every chance Michelangelo would get he would say sorry to Severino and Renata. He treated both of them badly and he wanted to repent.Everyone in SMS heard what Stephan had done to Renata and how he was betraying Tikhon by skimming from him. Michelangelo tried hard to talk to Vicktor about the photographs but now Vicktor was too busy dealing with Tikhon as well as Vittore.“We need to talk,” said Michelangelo.“Not now, Michel! I have to go to Kanfa Islands to search for the money, Stephan skimmed from all of us,” said Vicktor over the phone.“This is about Ren and those photographs,” said Michelangelo.“I can’t hear you, Michel! Michel! I will talk when I come back,” said Vicktor and the phone disconnected.“Ahh… I really want to talk to
Michelangelo’s heart was ready to jump out of his chest. he was sweating from every orifice. his eyes only wanted to see Renata. “What? What? Michel!” Severino heard his cries and came out of his room. He saw Michelangelo running towards Renata’s room. “Ren! Ren!” were the only words Michelangelo could say and he opened her door. His eyes widened with shock when he saw her blanket on the floor and the bed unmade. She was not there in her room. It was dark and empty. “Ren! Renata!” shouted Michelangelo. “No!!” he cried. “Michel!” Severino ran inside. “What happened?” he asked. “I received… I received a call. They… they… took Renata,” cried Michelangelo. Suddenly a door opened, and someone yawned. Both Michelangelo and Severino looked in that direction. Renata was standing at the bathroom door, rubbing her eyes. She looked innocently at both the men who looked shocked. Poor Michelangelo was crying. “What? Why are you guys here?” asked Renata. Michelangelo ran to her and threw him
Severino was worried about everything. The race for a successor was in its last step. Michel was the front-runner. He fulfilled so many of the rules of Tikhon. He now had killed people, bought an odal, had sex with his odal in front of everyone. And now he was bathing in money. Money was dropping at his feet due to his business. The only problem, his kill count was still low in comparison to other nominees.The best points in his favour were, first, he found out that Yoshiro was behind the attacks on nominees. Second, he gave the idea of trapping the Vigilantes and third, he killed a few vigilantes and captured one. Tikhon was so happy with him.One problem was he was again falling for Renata. No one was allowed to fall for Odal. They were supposed to be used sexually and that’s it. He must not show to anyone that he cared for her. He allowed her to go to her office which was forbidden. Then again, her ad campaign was the reason he was making more money.It was like they both complime
“We are going drinking. Are you coming?” asked Hazel.“No, I have too much work at the office. I don’t think I can come,” said Renata.“Why? Michel didn’t give you the order,” teased Hazel.“Shut up! You know why? You know how he has increased the security around every one of us. And really I have too much work,” said Renata.“Just one drink. Your bodyguards will be there with you,” said Hazel.“Okay, I will try. But I am not promising anything.”“Noted! If you are coming, meet us at ‘The Curtain’,” said Hazel.“Make sure you have your bodyguards. They can hurt you to get to me, understood?” asked Renata.“Yes, ma’am,” joked Hazel and disconnected the call. Renata started getting ready for her office.“Ready?” Michelangelo barged into her room and asked. She yelped as she turned around to look at him. She was in her bra and panty and had her shirt on, but they were unbuttoned.“Michel!” she scolded. Michelangelo twisted his lips and smirked at her. He could see her nude bra and grey p
Michelangelo loved the first time Renata took charge and now she was doing the same. She was ordering him around. She was not letting him touch herself but was busy in pleasuring him. He knew the way he craved her body, the same way she too craved his body. She kept running her tongue all over his chest and stomach, tasting him eagerly. She kept digging her fingernails in her back making the joint experience of pain and pleasure more enjoyable. She slowly moved her hands over his belt and got rid of it. Without taking his pants off, she inserted her hand inside his pants and touched his maleness. “Ahh, shit!” groaned Michelangelo. Her warm hand over his hot throbbing member was so pleasurable for him. She stroked his maleness once and removed her hands. “What?” he complained. She started increasing the distance between her and Michelangelo and while walking backwards, she lifted her right breast and licked it sensuously. “Oh! You! Now you are teasing me. You will regret it,” Michel
Renata and Michelangelo, both reached late to their office. The first one to scold them was Severino. “Do you guys know how long I have been waiting for you?” “Sorry!” said both Renata and Michelangelo and giggled. “You go with her,” said Michelangelo to Severino. “You know what Vicktor said,” said Severino. “Yeah, yeah, I heard. Just go with her,” said Michelangelo. “Michel! Listen to Vicktor. I will take Tom and his team, you take Sev and his team,” said Renata. “No!” pouted Michelangelo. “Listen to her. You know what happens when Vicktor gets angry,” said Severino. Michelangelo remembered how Vicktor hit him during the funeral and knew what Vicktor was capable of. No one wanted to make him angry. He was now interim head consigliere. “Fine! Fine! Let’s go. What time would you come house?” he asked Renata. “I am already late. I have so much work and girls have been pestering me to come meet them. I don’t think I will be able to do that,” sighed Renata. “Sorry for making yo