127. A RISKY PROPOSALNicholas knew he had fucked up. He had let his emotions get the best of him and ended up grabbing another's wife whom he had fucked ever so lovingly.He felt so betrayed. He felt so used and most of all, he felt like a fool. The humiliation that bitch put him through made it hard for him to leave his office.He had to change his mode of approach with Diana. Most women he was with never fought back when he tried to assert his dominance but she did. Publicly. He was not going to let her go just yet.The door to his office gently opened and in came the man behind his woes.Nicholas reclined on his chair arrogantly. A fight was brewing and he would go down swinging.Matteo looked down at his sitting employee. He had imagined ways he would make Nicholas pay in the elevator and a perfect plan had appeared in his mind.He pulled the chair in front of the table backward and sat down.Nicholas, eager to make Matteo hurt could not resist the voices in his head blurted out.
128. ENEMIES FOR LIFEMatteo stretched his limbs to loosen his muscles and balance his core. He took a deep breath, filling his lungs with fresh air. As he exhaled, a sense of tranquility washed over himHe wore his fighting trunk and wrap-around black knuckle band. He left the locker room and walked to the octagon. He saw Nicholas already waiting inside, his muscles tense and jaw clenched.It seemed like the underling wanted to prove himself so badly.Nicholas tried to get the doubt of his mind as he saw Matteo's fit-form approach. He saw a vacant look in his rival's eye. He realized that all his underhanded tactics were not working.Nicholas saw Matteo's lapdog sit in front of a small bell that he must ring after every three minutes. There was going to be a three-round bout. There was no need for an instructor or referee.The rule was simple. Only one person had to be conscious by the end of the fight. Both men watched each other intensely, their eyes locked in a fierce battle of de
129. THE FALLNicholas felt a blow across his face and found himself laid out on his back, dazed from the kick. Everything in his vision seemed doubled. His ears were ringing and his head pounded painfully. It sent his senses reeling and he did not trust himself to make any decisions. He had to wait for it to wear off.It took him a while for his vision to clear. He was all wobbly as he tried to get to his feet. He stumbled a few times before he finally stood up. He saw Matteo looking at him like he was nothing.That was when it dawned on Nicholas that his opponent was not an ordinary fighter. He had underestimated him. This was his first mistake, never to underestimate his opponent.Matteo stood in the middle of the octagon with his arms folded across his muscled chest. Patiently waiting for the slime to get his shit together.He was going to take his time breaking down Nicholas piece by piece. He had not even broken into a sweat yet."Ready princess?" Matteo asked in cold sarcasm.N
130. UNSTABLE DIANADiana was beginning to get worried. Her husband had left the office hours ago, so she could no longer concentrate on the task before her. The uneasy feeling in her gut continued to grow stronger by the minute.She paced up and down her office wondering what Matteo and Nicholas were talking about. She hoped her husband would convince her fling that it was over.She felt ashamed and somewhat humiliated by the situation she had found herself in. But she knew it was necessary to end things before they went any further.She could not deny the overwhelming emotions that had consumed her, making it difficult to think clearly. She replayed back the incident in her mind. Even her husband, as bad as he was never put his hands on her.Diana held on to her chest and took a deep breath, trying to calm her racing heart. Her anxiety was getting the better of her. She closed her eyes and reminded herself to focus on the present moment."Get your shit together Diana, you caused it
131. DESPERATIONMatteo was done indulging Priscilla and her shenanigans."What do you hope to achieve with this behavior?" He asked in frustration.Diana was quietly eavesdropping with her breath held in anxiety. Her curiosity had gotten the better of her and she could not help herself.Priscilla had a pleading expression on her face."I just want you to love me, I am behaving this way because it's the only way to get you to listen to reason," She said with a slight hint of mania."You think you're being reasonable?" Matteo asked with heavy mockery."I belong by your side Matteo, not that bitch! For fucksake, you got her through gambling," Priscilla yelled angrily.Matteo folded his arms and leaned back on his chair. He stared intently at the unstable woman who sat across him."Since you know so much about my past, why don't we explore yours," Matteo said, his tone serious.Priscilla frowned, confused by Matteo's statement.Diana wished that she could see what was going on but her p
CUT OUTPriscilla was livid by the time the elevator doors slid close. She wanted to smash something so badly in Matteo's office but that would only prove his point and it would only make her look stupid.She had tried the button on the secret floor but had found out, to her surprise that it was a fingerprint-designed button. It blinked red lights when she pushed it for the nineteenth time. It looked like Matteo had switched his game up.She suddenly stopped when the elevator slowed to a stop and opened up to let in the tallest hunk of a man she had ever seen. She raised one eyebrow inwardly impressed by what she saw.Priscilla was even more impressed by how his custom-made suit clung to his big muscular frame. She couldn't help but admire his confidence and the way he carried himself.She felt his magnetic presence fill the room. Perhaps she could use him as a pawn in one of her games. He could even be a formidable opponent for Matteo.Priscilla noticed how vacant his eyes were. He s
133. TRAUMA OF THE OTHER GUYNicholas did not say a word to anyone when he was admitted. He was attended to by different nurses. He shut both doctors and interns out whenever they tried to communicate with him.He did nothing but glare at the ceiling with no sign of acknowledgment or response. Frustrated, they wondered if he could understand them at all.Nicholas replayed the fight in his head over and over again. It had become like a trauma in his head. He came to one undeniable conclusion. He had no chance from the beginning. Matteo not only baited him but outclassed him totally during their bouts."How did I not see this coming?" He asked himself. He might have asked that question a thousand times now.He realized that Matteo was faster and had predicted his moves with uncanny precision.Nicholas just now understood how mysterious his boss was. Every decision he made seemed calculated as if he held all the answers. Nicholas yearned to unravel the enigma that shrouded his boss' eve
134. THE MISTRESS & HER SLAVEBlack Hound sat comfortably on a leather chair and watched as Priscilla ravaged her slave with passion. He was content with just watching the sex play out in front of him.He suspected that this was not Amanda's first rodeo. He could not see her eyes but he knew she enjoyed being dominated. He loved how Priscilla put on a good show for him.Priscilla took Amanda by her hair and pulled her onto the big bed. She pushed her head down and commanded."Raise your ass and arch your back." Amanda quickly obeyed.Black Hound watched as Priscilla dripped her saliva down Amanda's ass and pussy to moisturize them. He watched as she rubbed her slave's cunt.Amanda's moaning was like music to Priscilla's ears. She reveled in the power she held over another human being. She knew how to strum her slave into different levels of sexual ecstasy.Black Hound was stimulated in a way that was different from other sexual encounters he had experienced. He was surprised to find