Semua Bab Vended to Don Damon: Bab 21 - Bab 30

Iris’s POVAt my hesitation, Damon closed the gap between us and hooked my arm in his.“Stay close to me,” he breathed in my ear, and the hairs on the back of my neck stood on end, heat pooling between my legs.What was happening to me?“You don’t have to smile for the cameras,” he said, as we started to make our way through the carpet, cameras flashing from the right and left. “We aren’t the stars of the night, anyway.”Too many nights flashed in my face, as the paparazzi kept taking shots of Damon and me. “You two look so good together!” one of the female paparazzi shrieked, and I glanced at her, to see her looking at Damon with such dreamy eyes.I almost rolled my eyes at the ridiculous sight, and then I decided against it. That would not be a good idea.“Mr. Vyon, you look breathtaking tonight,” another one of them called. “How are you related to the celebrants tonight?”Damon ignored all the questions, pulling me closer to his side, instead, and walking the red carpet with a frow

Iris’s POVA strange sound escaped my lips. A moan.And he gripped my thigh, forcing me to look at him. “P-please…I’m sorry.”“Listen to me,” he mumbled, running the tip of the gun in circles on my vagina, causing my muscles to tighten involuntarily. “Your body belongs to me, okay? Every inch, every part. And no one puts a finger on it. If they do, they die. If you don’t want that, then you get punished in their place.” He ran his thumb across my bottom lip, punishing the gun a little further, and I cried out at the burst of pleasure that coursed through me. “Like this? And do you like your punishment?”“I—uhm, please—““Speak to me, Iris. Tell me you won’t let anyone touch your body, and if they do, you report to me right away.”“Okay!” I cried out, arching for him.What kind of fucked up bastard does this?Damon Vyon was the devil himself. Believe me, it is true.Because it was only someone as evil as the devil that would punish his captive, a girl, with a gun in her vagina.Althoug

To my surprise, a deep-throated laughter escaped from my lips, remembering the look on her face as I punished her. I barely laughed before she showed up..so this was new.I shrugged. I guess having her around was going to be much more fun and interesting than I had expected.She had been so red in the face, the poor girl.Outside the window, a movement in the shadows interrupted my thoughts, and my spine immediately snapped up straight, my eyes, mind, and senses jumping to alert.I held my breath, watching as the shadow moved closer out to the open, bracing myself to strike at the emergence of an enemy, or an unfamiliar face. I had a whole fucking lot of enemies, you see, so I was always on alert.As I was still contemplating on the best way to pounce on the trespasser, whoever it was, Iris stepped out of the shadows, to my surprise, and my breath hitched in my throat. Her fair, supple skin glimmered like glass as she swayed her hips to the pool, the lights casting a sensual glow so b

I smirked, a bit amused. “No one declares war on drugs and lives to tell the story, Aldo. I’m sure you know that much. You see,” I lifted my knuckles to my face, staring at the knuckle rings that designed my fingers, “the thing about overly confident men like you is that, you always overstep your boundaries, and you do not know when to stop.”I rose to my feet, jamming my hands into my pockets. “One thing is certain, though. Your lot would always meet an inevitable end.”“The offer wouldn’t be on the table for long, Aldo, so you better snatch it up while you have the chance.” I started to walk towards the door, and he rose to his feet.“The only way you can stop me is if you kill me right now. So you better do it, or you would live the rest of your drug fucking life regretting it if you don’t. You should know I won’t be stopped.”He just cursed? Cute. Gnarly. Very gnarly.I turned to look at him. “And you should know I enjoy a fun challenge. Just keep this fun, and who knows,” I winke

Iris’s POV“There’s no need for me to hide,” I said, pushing him towards the flowerbed, “I live here, and you don’t. So you should hide.”I nudged him deep into the flowerbed and covered it, then I sprinted towards my seat, plopping into it, just before Mary and Ryder ran into the garden.“Child,” she ran towards me, panting, and running her fingers over my face feverishly, “what’s wrong? What happened?”“Huh?” I feigned confusion, and her brows furrowed.“You screamed just now, Iris,” Ryder chipped in. “We thought something had happened to you. Is everything okay?”“Oh!” I laughed nervously, “That? A gigantic fly had fallen into my mouth while I slept,” I sat up in my chair, acutely aware of how innocent I looked in that moment, “that was why I screamed. It was nothing serious.”They both stared at me like I was speaking gibberish, looking a little disappointed.“You gave me a really bad heartache just now, child. You do know if anything happens to you, the don will kill us both, rig