I wouldn't describe the morning as a pleasant one because it actually wasn't. My body ached in all places but I managed to get out of bed. I wore a striped jacket across my short leather gown and walked out of Luciano's room before he could come in. The morning breeze blew my hair backward and I regretted not packing my hair into a bun. I bumped into Luciano outside and he held my hand when I was about to walk past him. "I'm sorry," I apologized for no reason and he tightened his grip around my fragile wrist. His face was straight and devoid of every form of a smile. "You should go back and rest," Luciano said to me and I struggled to free my hand from him. I wasted a lot of energy as my efforts became futile. "I don't want to go back, I'm there. I have things to do," I refused and he clicked his tongue against his teeth. "I do not want to be hard on you, Amara. You should go in there and rest," he responded, almost yelling at me. He said my
Some things can't be controlled, no matter how hard you try. For three days in a row, I have seen Dee. We talked, played, joked and I loved every moment of it. My heart flutters each time he gives me that smile and I couldn't help but be more comfortable around him. I loved the way his hands went around my body. I yearn for his touch in a subtle manner and he knows what to do to make me happy. He touches me and respects me at the same time. Is that not what every sane lady desires? I love the way his lips move whenever he calls me beautiful. The way he seeks for my consent before cuddling me. 'Who would not want a gentle man?' I can't stop my heart from feeling this way. I can't stop the spark in my body. I can't stop the butterflies, nor can I stop myself from having goosebumps whenever he is around me. Lately, Luciano has not been coming back to his room. I loved it. I can breathe in fresh air and have some peace. Besides, I won't feel comfortable b
Slipping my legs into my silver heels, I was preparing my mind for running on the treadmill. I couldn't feel any spark of excitement within me neither was I nervous. I could vividly remember the warning in Luciano's speech. He sounded worried but he fought hard to tame it. I noticed either way. He was acting all over protective about me getting orders from the same man. Most of the time, he acts like he doesn't care about me. But, I could feel it somewhere within me that he is just trying to hide it. "You are nothing but a commodity!" his hoarse voice resounded in my ear drums and I held my ears tightly. That voice kept coming over and over again. No matter how hard I tried to keep me away. I became pissed. Sometimes, I wonder if he is always in his right senses. Even though loving me is out of context, sometimes your use of words should not be triggering. I'm a human for God's sake. Not a commodity! I would love to see the look on his face when I rev
A spark of fire was felt through my body. I grinned from ear to ear as I checked myself one more time. I was filled with so much energy and I loved it when I felt this way. With so much excitement and enthusiasm, I ran off to the room. My eyes scanned the room and I discovered that I got there before my client. My countenance changed and I played with my fingers. I saw a shadow move past me and a strange figure behind me. I turned to see who it was and Dee smiled passionately at me. He stretched out his hands for a hug and I fell into his huge arms. He hugged me tight and I planted a kiss on his lips. He responded to the kiss and I felt my heart leap for joy. I could not believe that I kissed him first. I also could not tell why I kissed him. One thing for sure is that I loved it. "Hey, baby," he sweetly talked to me and my cheeks flushed. "Hi," I responded, looking at the sparkles in his eyes. "Can I dance for you?" I asked and I released myself from
The light flashed at my face as my ears stood erect. My chest was already freezing because of the cold hard floor. I battled with the cold and the hard floor but Luciano didn't seem to care. That asshole had me sleeping on the floor because I defiled him just once? That's so unfair! I can't have him bathe me again so I rather freeze to death. Luciano's loud voice echoed tremendously in the room, causing my head to ache. He was talking so loud which made me wonder if the person was far away from him. Why talk so loudly disturbing my sleep when the person who you are talking with is right beside you? "The lady's wear should be kept," he said to the person and the sleep left my eyes. My eyes became clear all of a sudden and I waited for the next thing he was to say. I pretended to be asleep so that he wouldn't have something to say about me. What is he doing with a lady's wear though and who was he talking with? Luciano is full of surprises and my
I thought Luciano hated me but that was an understatement clearly. If there was any word worse than detest, that would be it. What else would make him refuse to give me a day off after sustaining injuries from my fight? Why else would he pair me up to fight with the best two fighters, (who I absolutely hate by the way), in one day of training. "Fuck," I groaned, as I put on my stripping outfit and heels getting ready for my night shift. I was late already but I couldn't care less, it was Dee Afterall, he was kind. Even if it wasn't, he had no choice but to wait. I wouldn't hurt myself just to please someone. After putting on my very uncomfortable heels, I made my way to the black room, sighing every single step of the way. Deep down, I wished something would happen, good or bad, I didn't care as long as I broke free from Lu's bondage. My only consolation right now was that I wasn't going to meet a random stranger. At least, that's what I know. Dee could have c
My back hurts. I stretched, waking up from sleep. I removed the mask on my face to see Luciano getting dressed in a nice grey suit. It was just 6 am in the morning, I wondered where he was headed in a suit this early morning. Normal Luciano would sleep in till around 9 am. Unlike before, I no longer cared. I was happy he was leaving early, I couldn't stand having him around anymore especially now that I was with Dee, it felt awkward with Lu now. I sat up gently but made some noise which made him turn. "You're up," he said, taking me in his arms gently. I was a bit reluctant, I no longer enjoyed his company. "What are you doing?" He asked. Luciano tried to kiss me, but I kept moving my face away. Despite my efforts, he persisted and eventually managed to force a kiss on me, biting my lips in the process. "Fucking as...," I said, releasing myself from his grip. He sounded like he heard me almost call him an asshole but he ignored that too.
Luciano's POV "I said, I won't go with you," Amara snapped at Raul who looked all confused at her behavior. Damn, that petite sweet can be a handful sometimes. Well, This was exactly what I had expected. Amara refuses to follow Raul. No matter what he told her, she stood her ground and didn't move an inch. My heart was gladdened because I already informed the man to carry her. I readjusted myself on my seat while I watched them through the laptop. The one place my eyes were fixed on was where Raul's hand was placed. Raul tried carrying her and his hand was below the butt. I watched him keenly, trying to see what he would do next. "Well, it's none of my business if he touches her. I mean, she is nothing to me," I shrugged and took my eyes off the screen for a while. Deep down, I knew this was all a lie. Amara wasn't just anybody to me but I can't bring myself to the truth. They say the truth hurts. That's what it is in my case. I glanced a