With their lips still locked in a fierce and hungry kiss, Sergio approached their bedroom with Rosana in his arms. When he got to the door, she withdrew her right hand around his neck and turned the knob while he kicked it open. Once inside the room, he kicked the door shut behind them without breaking the kiss. Rosana was breathless and dazed. Her body ached for more than just his kisses and touches. It ached for him, all of him. She had waited so long, they had. Now, their bloød boiled under their skin, raging from months of starvation and fighting each other and their lips burned as they kissed. "Lay me on the bed" Rosana uttered breathlessly, breaking the kiss. "It is not in your place to give commands, Bambolina" Sergio growled and grabbed a handful of her a*s. He squeezed it tight, earning a low groan from her. "You forget this is a punishment" "Then punish me—in bed" Sergio chuckled darkly and lowered her to the ground. "You do not have to beg for it." "I was not begging"
A scream ripped from her throat and she buried her face on the pillow. With the painful stretch of his cøck and the roughness with which he slammed into her, her body went on fire, high on flames. Thankfully, he didn't move. He remained still until her tight wall stretched to his size. He finally pulled out and she heaved in relief. Before she could refill her lungs with air, he slammed into her again, his thrust mightier than the first. Due to the force, she screamed and lost her balance, and fell flat on the bed. "Too much?" Sergio asked with a smirk and leaned forward. He bundled her hair around his fist and forced her back on her limbs. "I don't think so" She screamed as he slammed into her over and over again, his thrusts deep, hard, and fast. He yanked her hair to keep her in place while his cøck plunged and retreated, hitting a spot that made everything in the world fade away. There was nothing else in her mind except him. Sergio. "So f*cking tight." He growled and lowered h
Rosana woke up the next morning and couldn't find Sergio on the bed. Her heart slammed against her ribcage and hurt more than the pain between her legs. He left... After everything! She remained on the bed, staring at the ceiling with teary eyes. He left... She couldn't even move because her body suddenly felt like a log of wood. Maybe he had even destroyed her lower body and it was now out of commission. He left... That reminder struck her like a jab to her ribs. But for how long? She could still remember falling asleep in his arms. And if her mind wasn't playing tricks on her, she had also heard him mutter under his breath and peck her forehead. Her thoughts screeched to a halt the moment she looked up and found Sergio standing behind the closed door with both hands stuffed inside his pocket. He still had the same solid expression on his face but the look in his eyes was the same as the previous night. Warm... Soft... She snapped her mind out of it and glared at him. There's n
"Good day, My Lady!" Carmencita greeted and walked into the room with a smile on her face. "I brought you lunch"Rosana simply nodded in response because she was still very weak to speak or hold a conversation. She raised her body from the bed and winced when she felt the intense pain in her lower region. Would she ever be able to sit and walk properly again? "Eat up. You look pale"Again, Rosana nodded and started eating. She was grateful that Carmencita served her lunch in bed instead of making her eat on the table. That way, she didn't have to struggle to move from the bed.Carmencita watched quietly while she ate. When she was done, she cleared the plates and returned with some drugs and a glass of water. "This would be good for you""I do not need drugs, I am fine" She replied with furrowed brows."I know. But you cannot say the same to what you are feeling down there, My dear."She gulped and stared at her in shock. "You... You know?"The older woman nodded with a soft smile and
Lucretia remained in her seat, unable to move after being given a new appointment for the night. She had finished dressing up and was ready to dance when Talitha sent for her. "I... My job is to dance..." "Yes, Lucretia. And that is what you will be doing tonight" Talitha was the woman in charge of the girls. It was her duty to assign them to different men and ensure they carried out their work perfectly. She also took them for different tests and treatments every month and ensured they were fit and healthy for their job. "But..." Lucretia paused and sighed. "My job is to teach the girls how to dance and also dance in the clubhouse, not in a VIP room" "I am aware of that. But tonight, there will be an exception. Instead of dancing at the club, you will dance in the VIP room" A frustrated sigh ripped out of her chest as she squeezed her eyes shut. Where was Rosana? She wondered, wishing her best friend could just appear and save her. She was the only person who could terminate wha
Lucretia shivered and shook her head in response. He had not clapped which meant he wasn't impressed. But why? All she did was dance her heart and soul out because her income was tied to it. She even danced more than she did in weeks and gave him her best. But it wasn't enough. "I... I will dance again..." "What difference will it make, Cariño? I sat and watched you for hours" "Then what do you want?" She inquired as he took another step forward. "I know you asked me to quit. I already gave you my reasons why I could not" Maybe that is why he was punishing her, Lucretia thought as her mind raced back to when they first met in the club. After she declined and walked away that night, he disappeared. A part of her was thankful that he was gone but another part was scared of what would happen if he returned. Enzo took another step forward and she flinched. He was taller and intimidating. One who was capable of hurting her if he wanted to. "There is something you need to know, Cariño"
•••THREE WEEKS LATER•••"You need to tell me when he is coming back" Rosana directed once Enzo got into the room. She didn't even wait for him to close the door behind him. "It's been three weeks and five days"Enzo smiled and closed the door. He walked further into the office and crossed his hands behind him. "Someone has been counting""Do not play with me""I am not, my lady!" He replied and instantly wiped the smile from his face. "Why would I? Playing with you is punishable by death"Rosana sighed and wiped her face with her palms. "Enzo...""You look tired, My Lady""Because I cannot stop thinking about your brother!" She wanted to say but she squeezed her mouth shut. Enzo didn't have to know that she stayed all night thinking about Sergio. Sometimes she waited in front of the window, waiting for different cars to drive into the mansion like they used to whenever he returned."I am not tired, just worried. Is he dead? Why am I not able to reach him? What is happening?""Calm your
Vicenta covered her face with her palms and turned around. She was doomed. How could she have ratted her out without thinking? How could she have started a fight with her, knowing she would always strike back and win? Besides, she was Sergio's mother and was as ruthless as her son."Looks like he will do more than collaring you like a dog""Fine, what do you want?" She asked at once and spun around. "What do you want me to do?"Munika smiled. "I already told you, Vicenta. Get. Out. Of. Here""But..." She lowered her hands to her stomach. "What about him? I finally did what you asked and you now want to toss me away"A knot tightened in Munika's chest as she looked down at her stomach. It was still flat but she knew it wouldn't matter in a couple of months if she was telling the truth. Even with that, she was never going to believe her mere words until everything was validated."I know you, Vicenta, and I know all about what you are trying to do. This is just part of your schemes""It i