Luna had somewhere she had to be. Somewhere she was going and she didn't want to get there late or even leave there late. She was dressed in a long body con gown. It was soft and not a see through. She had her hair packed in a bun, she didn't use a mask or anything like that. She stood in front of the mirror and watched herself. She swirled and held her black mini bag. It complimented the gray gown that she had on.She wore some rings, a fashionable one and a pair of earrings. She had always loved being pretty and standing out. She went on to do a finishing touch on her face. She said down in front of her shelf, it had perfume and some makeup there. As she applied her lipstick, she suddenly she remembered what Alex said. Consider being his wife?" She scoffed. She would have never imagined such a thing in all her life. She had never pictured it that way and what's worse at a time when she was determined to kill him? She scoffed loud and hard. "A big joke!" She added as she scoffed and

Nancy parents died, they were killed. Gabriel knows who killed her parents but he pretended in order to have her by his side. She believed he was her saviour and he had always been. She owed him and he knew, he knew what he was doing and how far he has done it. Gabriel was interested in the business of Alex. He wanted to know how he was making the money and how he was making sales. The space he had with Alex was on he had never expected and even more now that Zeke knew him personally. He nodded and smiled. Nancy was good at her jobs, she just loved doing things her own way. *******ZekeHe anxiously awaited the arrival of Alex, Zeke was somewhat happy and interested in the details. Alex had been making sales and they were all impressive and notable. Zeke stood up, he was in a boardroom. He wasn't alone, he couldn't be. The trio won't be complete, will it? He called for Gabriel. He had good news to share with him. He wanted to rub it in actually. He wanted to tell him how Alex had b

It was the next day, Luna thought all she experienced was a dream but it wasn't. It was real and true. She knew she was in for it. She rolled her eyes and fumed. She was in her old room, the room where she slept while she was with Gabriel . The room was dark, the shaky and dim light bulb still dimmed regardless, it was old and it let out smoke at times. There were some of her strippers clothes, they were on the floor. They seemed dirty and old too. The room smelt like it always did. It was more cold. The window hasn't been opened in months. The floor was dirty and messy. It seemed old and odd. The room was how she left it, nothing was removed or taken away. She sighed and rolled her eyes. "No one came here." She said She tried to move and realised she was in chains. The bulb became clearer. She saw herself naked. Her hands were hurting. She couldn't move. If she did; she was going to lose her hands or her legs. Her panic attack started and she knew where this was heading. She had be

He grunted at the thought, liking it more and more by the hour. He remembered he had asked her to do something for him and grunted scrubbing a hand over his face. "Well?" "Well what?" Ashley asked feigning ignorance as she walked to his wine cellar in the corner of the office. She picked up a bottle and poured some of it into her mouth, not bothering to grab one of the glasses staring at her. "I didn't see anything if that's what you're asking." She shuddered as she remembered the sight that had greeted her. Not something a sibling should have to see. But then Gabriel wasn't your typical sibling. He was her brother, yes but that was about it. It was only a matter of speaking. There was no emotional benefit attached. He treated her the way he treated his staff at work. The only thing he didn't do was ask her to blow his junk. It wouldn't surprise her if he did. He was a ruthless ** and a huge piece of work. "What did you find out?" He insisted, ignoring her failed attempt at feigning

A night laterLuna After a few minutes of waiting patiently for her client, her heart once again leapt with joy for the nth time today when she saw Alex walking towards her with a new found bounce in his steps. He was wearing a fancy mask, one that accentuated his face and matched the colour of his dress shirt; and as soon as he saw her, he smiled. A bright smile. One that squeezed the sides of his eyes until tiny wrinkles showed there. “What do we start with?” She asked him quizzically. She wasn’t sure she had a choice here if he mentioned anything she couldn’t do but she still felt compelled to ask due to how good her mood was. “Do you want to discuss?” She noticed how he clicked his tongue at her question and even how his eyes shone in agreement; he liked the idea too, it was obvious that he did but he shook his head in negation; “No,” He said, making Luna halt in her steps as she turned to stare at him incredulously. “I’d want you to dance.” He added slowly. His eyes met hers