He gulped nervously as she swayed her body sexily across the room, taking slow steps toward him, with a smile plastered on her innocent face.
Her red lingerie accentuated her figure and made it difficult to focus on anything else.
He could feel his heart throbbing against his chest. Staring at her alluring body was something he could do all day gleefully.
He made to get off the bed and take her in his arms, but she waved her finger disapprovingly, stopping him from doing so.
He waited and hoped he wouldn't lose it if she was out to torment him with the view.
His penis pushed harder at his pajamas, seeking an escape. He rested his back on the bed frame and glued his eyes on her.
She moved rhythmically to Marvin Gaye's sexual healing which played faintly in the background.
It created the perfect atmosphere she desired. She smirked victoriously at the effect her body movement was having on him, she was ready to take him in tonight.
She mounted the bed and crawled towards her prey in tune with the music's momentum. His eyes feasted on her exposed breast, he gulped loudly and parted his lips.
"What are you doing?" He muttered in a voice filled with a passionate longing to explore. He was getting impatient and wanted her all over him.
She moved closer to him and sat across his thighs, her knees resting on either side of his lap.
She wrapped her arms around his neck and guided her lips down to his waiting lips.
It was as succulent as she had imagined it. He clung to her with his hands clasping around her back, it felt like he wasn't getting enough of her lips which tasted like berries.
He wanted to pour all his pent-up emotions into the kiss, but she wanted it slow, and he followed her pace.
She untied his pajamas and pulled them back, exposing his broad shoulders.
She allowed her lips to travel down his nape, planting kisses as she moved toward his nipples.
Her hands caressed his chiseled chest, while he removed his arms from the pajamas and flung them off the bed, leaving him completely naked.
She climbed off him and signaled him to lay on his back, which he did obediently.
She mounted him again and placed her lips on his right nipple, twirling her tongue around it pokily.
Her free hand engulfed his dick and massaged it, she smiled at its size in her palm. He let out a soft moan and hugged her closer.
She moved to the left nipple and sucked him as if her life depended on it.
She looked up and stared at his closed eyes lovingly. She kissed his cold lips and permitted him to suck her tongue hungrily.
She disengaged the kiss, and trailed his chest, down to his groin with her tongue.
She held his dick and massaged it more, his pink cap was decorated with pre-ejaculatory fluid.
"Let me fuck you please" he pleaded lustfully.
She ignored his words and enveloped his dick in her mouth.
The warmth from her mouth sent a weird sensation to his brain, "oh Cara," he moaned.
The alarm on his table went off, and he sat up immediately, looking round the room to take in his surroundings.
He sighed dejectedly when he realized Cara wasn't there and he had been dreaming all along.
He sighed and turned off the alarm, as he got up to prepare for the day.
•••••••
Kelvin stepped out of his house and saw Carter already standing by the car, waiting to open the door for him.
He adjusted his suit and walked towards the owner's side with his briefcase in his right hand.
Carter opened the door, and just as Kelvin was about to step into his car, he heard his phone beep for a message.
He paused and brought out his phone to check who it was. It had no name and there was no number to trace.
He opened the message and read it within him, "pass a different route from your usual, there is danger on the road."
He read it again to understand and looked around like he could see the sender. He wondered if someone was monitoring his movement.
Carter saw his perplexed face and asked, "Is everything alright Mr. Murray?"
Kelvin scanned the environment again. "Order me a ride Carter, I won't be taking my car today."
Carter nodded without questions and shut the door. Kelvin walked back into his penthouse pending when his ride would arrive.
•••••••
Cara sat together with the ladies in the big room, having breakfast. It was always like a feast whenever they needed to eat.
It was obvious the owners were feeding them well to make them presentable to prospective clients.
There were some ladies whom she met there, and more had been brought after her arrival at the Tornado Factory.
Most of the ladies had adapted to life there and shamelessly walked around naked regardless of the time it was.
Apart from being used as sex tools to satisfy an unending list of customers, they were sometimes randomly picked to satisfy the bosses of the factory.
Cara ate in silence as the other ladies conversed nonchalantly, each talking about how wild the previous night was.
Their description of the intercourse they had with clients made Cara sick in her stomach, and she wished she could seal their lips.
She thought of her mother and siblings, Tony had said he was sending money to them, but she wasn't sure how true that was.
She wondered if they knew what she was doing in China and how they were faring without her.
She thought of Kelvin and tears welled up in her eyes. She wondered if he missed her as much as she did.
She looked around and saw that the ladies were all focused on their food and chats.
She got up and pretended to be walking toward the restroom.
She looked behind her to make sure no one was trailing her, then she tiptoed to the janitor's room.
She needed to make use of his phone before he got back. She believed it was her ticket to freedom.
Cara held her breath as she turned the doorknob, her heart raced and she feared the sound would attract others.
She opened the door and eased herself in, making sure the door made no sound as she shut it back.
She turned around, and standing right in the middle of the room staring back at her with an evil smirk was the janitor.
She felt her whole being crumble, as she imagined what she would face afterward.
PrologueKelvin paced the room restlessly, his face had gone pale, he pulled his hair in frustration and turned to look at Cara who was busy locking her last travel bag."But our deal isn't over yet Cara, why do you have to leave?"Cara ignored his question and dragged her bags to the door, she was done talking about it.Kelvin rushed to her and held her hands, stopping her from leaving. "Cara, you can't leave, the whole plan will crumble if you do.""Exactly!" Cara shouted. "You are such a selfish human Kelvin. All you care about is you! Just you!"She snatched her hand from his grip and looked straight into his eyes."I agreed to this plan because I needed the money for my family. It's been months and nothing is coming out of it. I cannot sit here and let this opportunity pass me by all because of your selfishness Kelvin.""I'm leaving, you can go look for another prey that fits into the deal." She left the room and banged the door, leaving a confused Kelvin standing.
Mr. Bruce Murray took another sip from his champagne, ignoring the impatient look on his son's face. It had been thirty minutes since Kelvin arrived at the mansion after he was summoned by his father, yet his father had his attention pinned on a program he wasn't listening to."Dad, are you going to keep tormenting me with silence? I have been sitting here for about half an hour and you haven't said a thing." Kelvin complained, doing his best to mask his feelings.Mr. Bruce Murray raised his champagne glass for a refill, and his male servant, Arthur, rushed towards him to fill his glasses. Kelvin looked on as his father took a more calculated sip without taking his eyes off the program. He sighed and held his head in his hands with his elbows resting on his thighs. He was already going through a lot and didn't want to add his father's case to it.After what seemed like an eternity, Mr. Murray placed his half-empty glasses on the golden stool beside him, tilting his head towards hi
"So, Mr. Davis, we have seen your samples, and your presentation is brilliant." He paused. "But we need something exceptional. Something that can stand you out amongst other companies bidding for this project." He drummed his golden pen on the table while the room remained silent with all attention focused on him."The truth is," he continued, "the Boris Factory representatives were here two days ago and they presented something similar to this. I am not saying your presentation is a total replica of theirs, but it has a connection and I seriously do not understand how that came to be."He looked around, then added, "if your team can present something out of the ordinary in our next meeting, Zepan Firm will be glad to award the project to your company."Chris looked around the room dejectedly, doing his best to stop himself from breaking down. He had prepared so much for the presentation and had given his all in explaining each slide as the projector displayed the plans. Listening
Chris wobbled along the dimly lit hallway dragging Cara along with him.Cara struggled to get free from him, but couldn't. She was certain she had heard the voice before but couldn't point out where. She kept her head bent for fear of being faced with a nightmare of having sēx with someone she knows. It was better she only imagined she knew the man than to truly recognize him.She used her free hand to wipe off the lone tear running down her over-painted cheeks. There was no need to cry, none of her tears had ever worked, especially when the men were this drunk.She pulled down her black leathered skirt which hung tightly to her buttocks and left nothing to the imagination. These had been the provocative wears she was always forced to wear, in attracting men who patronize the factory.Chris pulled Cara roughly as he barged into an empty room. The only light in the room was the one emanating from a table lamp.Chris grinned and pushed Cara to the bed carelessly, all he wanted was t
He gulped nervously as she swayed her body sexily across the room, taking slow steps toward him, with a smile plastered on her innocent face.Her red lingerie accentuated her figure and made it difficult to focus on anything else. He could feel his heart throbbing against his chest. Staring at her alluring body was something he could do all day gleefully.He made to get off the bed and take her in his arms, but she waved her finger disapprovingly, stopping him from doing so.He waited and hoped he wouldn't lose it if she was out to torment him with the view. His penis pushed harder at his pajamas, seeking an escape. He rested his back on the bed frame and glued his eyes on her.She moved rhythmically to Marvin Gaye's sexual healing which played faintly in the background. It created the perfect atmosphere she desired. She smirked victoriously at the effect her body movement was having on him, she was ready to take him in tonight.She mounted the bed and crawled towards her prey in t
Chris wobbled along the dimly lit hallway dragging Cara along with him.Cara struggled to get free from him, but couldn't. She was certain she had heard the voice before but couldn't point out where. She kept her head bent for fear of being faced with a nightmare of having sēx with someone she knows. It was better she only imagined she knew the man than to truly recognize him.She used her free hand to wipe off the lone tear running down her over-painted cheeks. There was no need to cry, none of her tears had ever worked, especially when the men were this drunk.She pulled down her black leathered skirt which hung tightly to her buttocks and left nothing to the imagination. These had been the provocative wears she was always forced to wear, in attracting men who patronize the factory.Chris pulled Cara roughly as he barged into an empty room. The only light in the room was the one emanating from a table lamp.Chris grinned and pushed Cara to the bed carelessly, all he wanted was t
"So, Mr. Davis, we have seen your samples, and your presentation is brilliant." He paused. "But we need something exceptional. Something that can stand you out amongst other companies bidding for this project." He drummed his golden pen on the table while the room remained silent with all attention focused on him."The truth is," he continued, "the Boris Factory representatives were here two days ago and they presented something similar to this. I am not saying your presentation is a total replica of theirs, but it has a connection and I seriously do not understand how that came to be."He looked around, then added, "if your team can present something out of the ordinary in our next meeting, Zepan Firm will be glad to award the project to your company."Chris looked around the room dejectedly, doing his best to stop himself from breaking down. He had prepared so much for the presentation and had given his all in explaining each slide as the projector displayed the plans. Listening
Mr. Bruce Murray took another sip from his champagne, ignoring the impatient look on his son's face. It had been thirty minutes since Kelvin arrived at the mansion after he was summoned by his father, yet his father had his attention pinned on a program he wasn't listening to."Dad, are you going to keep tormenting me with silence? I have been sitting here for about half an hour and you haven't said a thing." Kelvin complained, doing his best to mask his feelings.Mr. Bruce Murray raised his champagne glass for a refill, and his male servant, Arthur, rushed towards him to fill his glasses. Kelvin looked on as his father took a more calculated sip without taking his eyes off the program. He sighed and held his head in his hands with his elbows resting on his thighs. He was already going through a lot and didn't want to add his father's case to it.After what seemed like an eternity, Mr. Murray placed his half-empty glasses on the golden stool beside him, tilting his head towards hi
PrologueKelvin paced the room restlessly, his face had gone pale, he pulled his hair in frustration and turned to look at Cara who was busy locking her last travel bag."But our deal isn't over yet Cara, why do you have to leave?"Cara ignored his question and dragged her bags to the door, she was done talking about it.Kelvin rushed to her and held her hands, stopping her from leaving. "Cara, you can't leave, the whole plan will crumble if you do.""Exactly!" Cara shouted. "You are such a selfish human Kelvin. All you care about is you! Just you!"She snatched her hand from his grip and looked straight into his eyes."I agreed to this plan because I needed the money for my family. It's been months and nothing is coming out of it. I cannot sit here and let this opportunity pass me by all because of your selfishness Kelvin.""I'm leaving, you can go look for another prey that fits into the deal." She left the room and banged the door, leaving a confused Kelvin standing.