Jordan Miller~•~It was finally Halloween. It was a Friday. It was almost three and it was the day Professor Mark told me I'd have to retake my test.I didn't have any plans on actually writing the test. I couldn't be bothered to study when I still had to search for a job.I'd gotten a new sim card and the first message I received was from the people my dad owed. It simply read, 'Welcome home, Jordan. We've been waiting a while now.'Were they keeping tabs on me? How did they get my new number? Hell, was it that easy to get my contact?It was weird walking through the hallways when the school was empty, but it was Halloween and everyone was either getting ready to party or already partying.My heels clicked softly on the floor as I made my way up the stairs to the floor Professor Mark's office was. When I reached, I didn't bother knocking and barged in instead. I had a bad habit of that.His eyes snapped up to me and he paused when he saw it was me. His eyes raked across my body, but
Jordan Miller~•~"Happy birthday, Jordan!" I opened my eyes immediately, blinking harshly to get used to the white blinding light, plus the bright sunlight streaming into the room from the binds that had been drawn up. Fuck Catherine."What the fuck? Why is the light so bright? Am I dying?"Cathy laughed, a little too excited for her own good. It wasn't even her birthday. "I said happy birthday, you dummy.""Yeah, yeah, whatever. Leave me alone." I tried pulling the covers over my face, but she didn't let me. I sighed. I was beginning to hate staying over at her place. It was getting annoying, having her wake up bright and early in the morning to pester the hell out of me. I didn't know how someone could be so hyper in the morning. Hell, I didn't know if it was a blessing or a curse."Jordan!" She scolded. "I spent all night making a birthday cake for you and you can't even acknowledge my wishes?" I opened my eyes slowly at the word, cake, hoping she wasn't messing around. She laugh
Jordan Miller~•~My eyes were wide as I looked for possible escape routes. I couldn't run out of the apartment because he was closer to the door than I was. Even if I did manage to run out the door, he'd catch me in seconds.I looked to the side. There was the bathroom. I could always lock myself inside and wait him out, right?Not having much time to think since he was getting closer and closer, I made a run for it.Well, not literally so people wouldn't be suspicious, but I started speed-walking, bumping into bodies on the way, barely getting an apology out of my mouth before I had to apologize to the next.I wrenched open the first door I saw, which happened to be Cathy's room. I couldn't believe Alessandro would come here of all places. He could've cornered me when I went to school or when I dropped by at my apartment for something. Hell, he could've come after me when I was going job hunting, but no.I entered inside. I was just about to slam it close and lock it behind me when
Jordan Miller~•~I was the worst friend to ever exist. I was a fucking liar and I was scared at how easy it was for me to lie.I'd faked a flight, even having them tell me goodbye because 'I had to go live with my aunt for a while'. I didn't give them a reason and they didn't press for one.The only things they did were ask me about schooling and told me that they would miss me. They didn't understand my sudden decision to leave, but Alessandro had given me exactly one week to come up with something, or he'd take me anyway.Immediately after they'd left the airport, one of Alessandro's cars came to pick me up. Surprise, surprise, Leonardo was the one driving.He didn't step out to help me put my box in the trunk or anything. He just stayed put in the car until I managed to haul my suitcase. Then, I opened the passenger seat myself and sat on it, buckling up.I hadn't finished buckling up before the engine roared to life. I jerked forward at the force. "What the hell?"Leonardo didn'
Jordan Miller~•~I started living in Alessandro's house again in a bad mood, so you could understand why I was a bit snappy to any of the men that tried to talk to me. Once again, Alessandro took out my sim card, but let me connect to the WiFi, so I wasn't as bored. He also had me continue my lessons with Luigi, who also wasn't happy with me, but understood that I had to think of myself first. What was suffocating though, was the way I was being watched by a hawk whenever it was meal time. I didn't know what his problem was, but Alessandro had me eating much more than ever. It was infuriating and it made me train harder than before, not wanting to gain any extra weight. I'd started taking online classes because I had no intention of putting my education on hold, even if I didn't care much for the degree. I just wanted to have one while I figure the rest of my life out.One good thing about my coming back was that I was finally able to admire the flowers. This time, I was allowed t
Alessandro Maurizio~•~I knew that they would come for her. I knew they would. I just didn't expect it to be this soon.She was supposed to be a bait, not a headache, and definitely not the reason I lost some of my men.They weren't up to five that lost their lives, but a handful of them was still hurt. We were caught off guard, and if I hadn't seen them on time and sent that message to everyone, I was sure a lot of them would be dead as well.I was angry. I didn't know my security was slacking as much. I didn't know other families would be able to break in to my house if they wanted to. "Calm down, boss.""Shut the fuck up." I snapped at Patrizio. I barely talked to him that way since he almost never fucked up, but right now, I was on the brink of shooting them all myself.Pat raised his hand in surrender and stepped away from me, leaving me to pace as I tried to find words.I needed a drink and fast. "Get me a beer," I ordered the person closest to me. I didn't care to know who th
Jordan Miller~•~I had never been spanked.I had never thought I'd ever be spanked.I had no idea that Alessandro would ever spank me.But God did it feel so good. He was harsh like I expected when I'd stupidly told him to hurt me, but it somehow excited me. I didn't know how that came to be. I didn't know how I could derive pleasure from pain. I didn't know that I was secretly a masochist.My butt hurt severely and for a whole day, I winced whenever I sat down, Alessandro smirking in satisfaction if he was close to me to witness my dilemma.I didn't know if it was his plan, but he had successfully distracted me like he always did. And like a fool, I let it happen.I didn't know what it was with Alessandro, but rational thoughts seem to dribble away whenever I was near him. Was this part of his plan to kill me? He'd told me that he'd kill me if I fell in love with him. Was he trying to seduce me? Was he trying to make me fall in love with him?I had to keep my distance from him if th
Jordan Miller~•~I didn't know just how big Alessandro's house was. Despite how long I'd been here, I'd never gone through all the rooms. Leonardo offered to give me a tour. I didn't know why he was suddenly being nice to me, but he'd insisted he showed me around because he claimed I needed to know everywhere in the building just in case of anything.I was guessing an example was the break in a week ago.I wanted to argue with him on it, but I realized it could be of help to me. He'd smirked in victory but a glare from me dimmed it."This is the wine cellar," Leonardo said, pushing a door open that was on the ground floor.I was awed by the size of it. There were a lot of cupboards that Leonardo informed me were filled up. It seemed like it was straight out of a Victorian-style movie. "What the hell do you guys need all these for?""There are a lot of men in this house, Jordan." He chuckled. I noticed that he seemed less threatening when he smiled or laughed -something he wasn't ver