Frema
He was looking over at us like we were fresh meat. It freaked me out but I maintained eye contact. Willing myself not to chicken out. Arsen stared directly at him too, as confused as I was.How can a person have so much hatred in his eyes?Suddenly, he stood up abruptly and hastily left the restaurant. I looked over to Liam. He avoided my gaze and wrote a cheque for the meal, sliding it on the table."Liam.." I started.He finally looked at me and gave a half assed smile, leaving the restaurant as well."Who's that?" Arsen asked."I don't really know. He's creepy, right? And he's grumpy too. This is the second time he's been here. His name is.. Eron." I explained. He sighed."This is why you have to resign, Frem.""I will, in three days time. That's when I have to go back to college."Arsen rolled his eyes. "I don't get why you even have to work. Dad is like, bastardly rich.. we don't have to lift a finger if we don't want to.""But you're working.""For dad. There's a difference." He turned away from me and looked around. "Where's Riley?"It was my turn to roll my eyes. "Her brother fell sick. She had to go home."He turned to me, concerned. "Nothing serious, right? Do you know if she needs help with money?"I gave him a pointed look. "You know Riley would not accept your money.""I know. She takes yours. I don't see the difference." He stated, pissed.I shrugged.It was no secret to anyone close to my family that Arsen and Riley really liked each other. But I could tell that Arsen fell deeper than my best friend. Sometimes I was scared for my brother. Riley was spontaneous. What if she decided one day that she felt nothing for my brother anymore? It would ruin him. I allowed her some trust anyways. After all, she was my best friend. I had faith in her. In them."Can I see her? Do you think she'd get mad?" He asked sheepishly. I grinned."Of course. No, she won't get mad. She's really stressed these days, you could calm her nerves." I replied. He grinned, pulling me into a hug."You're the best baby sis ever, you know that right?" He asked. I laughed."Of course."___Four days later, my ass was getting settled in my room in college again. Riley was my roommate, of course. We bickered as we unpacked and when we were done, we decided to treat ourselves to icecream."Oh my God, I really needed this." I groaned as the flavour of the icecream hit my taste buds. Riley ate hers too, as dramatically as I did. We groaned and moaned as we ate our icecream, tuning out everyone else in the icecream shop.Suddenly, someone stood over me. I looked up warily. Then gasped.Eron? What was he doing here?"A word." He told me, then turned as if I should follow him. I turned to Riley, she nodded eagerly."He could be a criminal." I whispered to her."He won't hurt you. I'd strangle him. Plus, a siren's got nothing on me. Trust me, go."I shrugged and followed him to a partly secluded spot in the shop."Fremantle Michaelson.""How do you know my last name?""I'd like you to go on a one night stand with my buddy, Liam." He started and I gasped. What the actual disrespect?!But he continued like he said nothing wrong. "One night of wild sex with him equals 20 grand."I looked on at him unbelievably."50.""Do you know who I am? You seem to, because you know my last name so obviously there's no mistake—""I know perfectly well who you, your brother, your father and.. and your mother are. But you still worked at Kimmy's palace so I'm assuming you still want to make a few bucks." He said ‘your mother’ way too harshly. But that wasn't my business. If I had the guts, I would've punched this guy fair and square against his nose. Made him bleed to his last drop.I looked over at Riley. She raised a brow. I shrugged and gave a fake smile before turning back to Eron. I didn't know where the guts came from but I leaned forward and spoke confidently,"Do you need 50 grand? Is that what this really is? Because I have some spare change I can leave to you if that what you really want. Your friend is a sweetheart but I'm definite that he didn't send you here. As for you, you're a devil and I don't want anything to do with you." With that, I turned to leave but he caught my arm and I turned back to tell some words at him but his intense eyes shut me up."Daddy's money won't do much for me, princess. If you aimed to insult me, which I'm sure you did, it worked. But I promise you this isn't the last time we'll see. Watch your back and keep your mouth shut about this little piece except you want to disappear and never return." He finished, before letting go of me and walking off casually.I turned to walk back to Riley and she looked confused as hell. I began explaining,"He's just stupid. A rich stuck up bitch who thinks he can pay me off to fuck his friend." I said, leaving some parts to myself for the first time since Riley and I became besties."How much?""50 grand."Her eyes widened. Then she groaned. I eyed her, confused."What?""Nothing really. Just wishing he called me up instead. Cause I know you declined."I gasped. "Riley!""What? 50k is huge money these days, and just for a night? Let me remind you that I lost my virginity for free, girl. I don't mind getting used once for pay. It really ain't shit."I grabbed my stuff from the table, "Well thank goodness he didn't ask you, then."Riley scoffed. "You're just jealous, I'm more adventurous.""Or I'm just careful about my friend being used by stuck up boys and coming off cheap." Frema stated, getting pissed.Riley burst out laughing. "Chill, Frema. I'm just joking."Frema sighed in relief, a small smile finally gracing her lips.Frema"Get up bitch, we're going to a party!" Riley suddenly yelled and I narrowed my eyes at her."What the hell, Riles, I'm bomb ass tired, the least you could do is leave me alone." I said, frowning at my own cuss words."Get. Up., You fucking sloth. Arsen needs me at a party and I'm not going alone. You learned how to cuss, might as well learn how to party too." She said, giving me a pointed look."Arsen? Come on, Riles, you know how my brother is, he's gonna get mad if he sees me at any party." I said reasonably and she bit down at her lip, deep in thought."You know what? I'll handle Arsen. Now get your ass up and let's go to the fucking party." She said, dragging me to the closet."Okay! Okay! I'm going! Stop dragging me around like a pig," I said, and she let go of me, grinning."I promise you'll thank me later, babes." She said and dug into my closet, searching for a dress or whatever.I rolled my eyes and picked out a Jean Bumshort Jumpsuit and a matching jean jacket. She b
FremaI woke up on an extremely soft mattress and I sat up, wondering where I was. Last thing I remember was that I was talking to Arsen and then he went off, mad at me and then a guy.. A guy fucking abducted me!"Where am I?! I want to get out of here!" I screamed, hoping there was someone out there. In a few minutes, the door flew open and I saw him.Eron bloody Castile. In all his Armani god glory."What the-- how are you part of this?" I asked, utterly confused."Oh I'm not part, dear, I'm the mastermind behind everything." He said calmly and my eyes widened a fraction."What the hell, Eron?! This is kidnapping, you know that right?" I snapped and he chuckled deeply.How erotic."Believe me when I say I've done worse, Princesa. Welcome to my world." He said and I almost broke in tears. No. No, I can't be weak right now.. I can't."W-what do you mean?" I managed to ask. His eyes softened as he spoke the next words to me,"It means you're my property now, Princesa." He said with su
Frema"Wake up you fucking sloth." I rolled to my other side, shielding my ears from Riley's annoying voice as it gradually faded. "Leave me alone, Riley." I cried lowly, expecting a cold bucket of water on my body any momemt. When I felt nothing after some minutes, I opened my eyes slowly and looked around.Then it hit me.Abducted.River green eyes.Hard biceps.Poker face.Greek god looks.Eron Castile."Ugh. FML on the highest level." I muttered to myself and the sudden life threatening need for my usual early morning coffee struck me causing my head to spin."I. Need. Coffee." I said sleepily and trudged my feet to the door, unlocking it and starting my quest for coffee. And food.Getting to the kitchen, I opened the fridge and took out a carton of milk, gulping down the content all at once."Still not coffee.." I muttered to myself again and then started making my coffee. I gulped everything at once too and as soon as I did that, my eyes shot open and I finally remembered last
Frema"I.." I muttered as his hand gripped my hip roughly."Shhh." He shushed and pulled away from the kiss. "You're going to suck me off like the little puttana you are, Fremantle. And you're going to take me in so deep. Deeper than you've ever taken anything. Get down." He commanded and my cheeks flushed red in anger so I slapped him. Hard."I'm not a whore, Eron Castile. You're in the mafia right? That's why you don't want me to know what you do. You speak Spanish and Italian at the same time so you think you have power over all the women in this world, but guess what? You can't own me, you dumb fuck. Enjoy." I ranted, squatting down almost immediately and pulling down his zipper. I pushed it lower and dragged down his boxer briefs, gasping as his erect cock sprung out, almost slapping my face.I looked up at him, trying to keep my confidence as his intense eyes stayed fixated on me. I gulped and wrapped my fingers around his cock. I didn't need to be told what to do because as ho
FREMAIt was now five days since the heart wrecking episode and I kept to myself. Well, mostly. Liam was always there to piss me off. Right now, I was dancing to James Arthur's "Empty space", and even as sweat poured down my body, my hips kept rotating and rocking the hell out of the music."I'm alone in my bed,And looking for love in this stranger's bed,But I don't think I'll find it,'Cause only you could fill this empty space.." My voice was high pitched and no doubt a pity, but I couldn't care less as I sang my heart out."What is your plan, guttana? To pull my house down with your croaking?" I heard Eron speak and I turned abruptly, too fast, almost breaking my neck. There he was, in all his sex god glory, clad in an all black attire consisting of a simple collar shirt, with the first three buttons unbuttoned and black trousers. His shoes were equally black. He looked devilishly handsome, and could be easily tagged as the most breathtaking figure alive. He had started growing
FREMATwo weeks had passed since well.. Eron fucked me.I inhaled deeply as I tried to focus on what my home tutor was saying. Apparently since I have been kidnapped, I can't go to college anymore. So Eron bloody Castile got me a home tutor. How nice, right?".. I think I'm losing your attention, hija." The Spanish lady, obviously in her forties said. I rolled my eyes."For the hundredth time Miss Elizabeth Warren, I'm not your fucking child." I said, irritated. She nodded, looking hurt. Dramatic daughterofa--"Lesson's over, Miss Warren. You can leave now." I heard his voice behind me and I tensed, feeling my cheeks heat up as memories of the moment we shared flooded my thoughts."Okay, Mr. Castile. I'll take my leave now. Goodbye, hija." She said and I felt like killing her. I'm not your child, woman!Meanwhile, I turned to Eron, smiling innocently,"Um.. Welcome daddy." I said, making sure he understood the underlying tone in my words. His jaw clenched.Success, I thought."My off
FREMAI tried pulling down the hem of my dress, frowning in distaste at the much skin that showed off. It was a rose gold strapless gown with gold cut off sequences at the sides. It stopped barely above my mid thigh and revealed too much flesh. My ass wasn't something I could hide. I applied minimum makeup and curled my hair properly. I knew I looked amazing even without being told by anyone. "Ready?" I heard Liam's voice from the door. I grabbed my clutch from the dresser table and answered,"Ready."The door opened and he entered."M****a." He cussed, and I smirked. Time to go home, baby. _Eron stood, his back facing me as my heels clicked loudly against the marbled floor. He turned after a while and I could swear his eyes darkened as they raked painstakingly slowly over my body. I felt hot under his gaze and I also very much wanted to jump his bones right there.Crap.One could cut the tension with a fucking knife."Where the fuck do you think you're going?" His voice came out
ERONIt took all my willpower to refrain from killing or maybe kissing her as she sobbed quietly beside me in the car.Ignoring her completely, I drove skillfully fast until I got to the mansion, getting out as soon as I turned off the engine. She got out faster and raced inside, her heels in hand. I considered following her, but then I thought against it and headed to my room.I'll deal with her tomorrow. _"I said I was sorry, didn't I?! You didn't have to kill my fucking brother for this, damn you!" Liam yelled, throwing his arms around."You're next, Liam. You're next to die. So if I were you, I'd start saying my prayers and quit speaking about the dead." I said emotionlessly, as I blew off a smoke. It helped me relax a lot."You're the one who's going to be dead, Eron! I'll fucking murder you!" Liam kept screaming as I gave a signal for my men to take him away."You'll pay for this, Eron! You'll pay for ever laying your hands on Paul!"Standing up, I