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 better pray Arsen liked her enough to let this slide.Deciding to leave my hair as it was, I patted the curly hair a few times before putting on my black converse and turning back to the mirror.Riley wolf-whistled behind me and I smirked. I knew I was blessed with both ass and boobs so I was already used to getting stared at. According to everyone, I inherited it from my mom. Which wasn't a lie, since she was heavily blessed as well.I turned to Riley and my jaw dropped slightly at her choice of clothing. She was dressed in an extra short black gown which exposed most of her cleavage and damn, it was hot.She wasn't so blessed but the little she had was bomb."Now for the makeup," she started, smirking at my dazed look before dragging me to a seat and doing her magic on my face."All done, best friend." She said and I turned to the mirror, barely recognizing myself. Riley worked wonders."You're so damn amazing, Riles." I said, smiling."Been told," she shrugged, applying her own makeup. Once she was done, she turned to me and grinned."Let's go get my brother." I said, smirking.**Getting to the party, I felt my confidence level dropping lower as we got inside the club."Um, Riley, is there a restroom here?" I asked, feeling the sudden urge to pee."Uhun," she answered, absentminded, "I see Arsen!" She screamed suddenly and I groaned."Just show me the fucking restroom, Riley." I spoke again. She grabbed my wrist and half-ran with me, stopping at a door."Thanks." I mumbled and pushed the door open immediately, getting straight to my business.Once I was done, I flushed and walked out.Shit, I barely knew where the hell I was.Giving up, I settled at the bar table, ordering a glass of tequila. I downed everything in one gulp and turned.Holyfuck.Arsen was looking back at me with a non-pleasant scowl on his face and in that moment, I cursed Riley for ever convincing me. Where in the hell was she now anyways?!I did a lame wave as he began to walk closer and gulped when he kept walking."What the hell are you doing here, Frema?" He asked and I frowned."I'm a fucking grown woman, Arsen, I think I'm allowed to be wherever the hell I want to be." I snapped, feeling pissed at his cold tone. His eyes widened by a fraction and I suddenly realised my mistake."You can use cuss words now." He said and I blinked, willing the ground to please open up and swallow me."I- well, sort of." I answered, feeling low all of a sudden. His face became rigid as he muttered under his breath. Riley turned up behind him and I felt slight relief by her presence."Arsen," she spoke from behind him. He tensed for a split second and then eased up slightly. She inhaled slowly and continued, "I was the one who convinced her to come, I swear she never even wanted to be here, so you should take out your anger on me instead.. Not her." She completed, sucking in a breath as Arsen turned to face her."She's my bloody sister, gorgeous, and as much as I'd like to punish you right now for taking her out here, she has to pay for her own mistakes as well." He said and then bent to whisper against her ear, "I'll deal with you later." He completed and turned to me. My mouth opened and closed due to loss of words."I'm--" I started, but he cut me off as soon as the word left my lips."I guess I don't need to be so overprotective anymore. My job has ended, Frema. You're a big girl now and you can take care of yourself, from here onwards." He said bluntly and walked off, half-dragging Riley with him. I felt hot tears form in my eyes and I swallowed, realizing I didn't want him to stop being so overprotective.I wanted my big brother back.Sighing in regret, I ordered another tequila shot and drank the whole thing in one swift motion. All my sorrows had to go down tonight. They just had to."Hello sweetheart," I heard someone call from behind me. I didn't bother to turn as I snapped,"Go bother someone else, will you? I'm kinda busy here." The idiot seemingly found it funny 'cause he laughed."No sweetheart, I can't bother someone else. You're the one the boss asked for." He said and I opened my mouth to ask him what the hell he was saying but never got to as he clamped a handkerchief to my nose and the last thing I saw was black.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
FREMATears flowed freely down my cheeks at his harsh words. His men kept on beating up Liam."Please.. Please stop." I cried and walked over to Liam. The men stepped away, probably on Eron's command and without thinking, I hugged Liam."Frey.." He started weakly. I cried harder."Shhh.. Please stop talking Liam, you're hurt." I murmured amidst sobs and he nodded faintly, pressing his lips to my neck and then whispering against my ear,"He's jealous. He did this out of anger, Frey. Eron is not a heartless person. He won't kill me. Don't hate him, please.." He stopped and began coughing brutally. I unhugged him and turned to Eron."Eron! Do something, he's going to die!" I screamed, still in tears. Eron glared at us for a while before ordering his men to take Liam out. I turned to follow them but I was called back."Fremantle."I considered ignoring him but then I turned to him anyways."What?" I inquired, glaring at him."Come here." He demanded, his face impassive. I laughed emotionl