NIGHTINGALE***I initially thought he was just bluffing about spanking me till his palm smacked my left butt cheek. I jerked and immediately began to struggle. All my panicked mind was saying to me was that he would hurt me and that I needed to get far away from him to protect myself."Ssh, relax. Remember I said I would take care of you..” He said as he stroked my back. He kept rubbing me in slow circles till my panic attack subsided. He smacked my ass again, catching me off guard. But this time, before I could have another panic attack, he moved his hand between my legs.“Mmmn, you’re so wet already, baby. Your mind may be afraid, but your body knows that I’m only going to pleasure you. Relax and trust me.” As he spoke, his fingers moved in slow circles over my clit and I moaned. That was when he smacked me again, two times in rapid succession before returning his hand between my leg to stroke my wet folds. He continued like this for several minutes, alternating between spanking
NIGHTINGALE***For several seconds after I made my request, Hakan was silent, though his eyes never left mine. I was beginning to feel self conscious because I had never been so brazen before, but I forced myself to stand still and not cower.“Nightingale.” He sighed and I knew that he was about to refuse me.“You’re tired, you need to sleep. When you wake up in the morning, we can discuss about it.”“I don’t want to talk, I just… I need you.” I said, my voice lower than I wanted it to.Despite what I was saying, I was unsure, and he could see it plain as day.“Baby, if you go ahead with it, you’ll regret it in the morning when you’re more level headed.” He said so gently that tears prickled my eyes.I wasn’t usually an emotional type, I hardly ever cried, but the events of the past hours had turned my emotional fortitude to mush. And it was ironic that now that I was giving a man free rein to touch me as much as he wants, he’s rejecting me. The others that I didn’t want, all wanted
NIGHTINGALE***I cried out as Hakan sucked my clit. I could feel the tears on my cheeks as I panted, trying to fill my lungs with air. He dipped his tongue inside me and I sobbed. His head was between my legs, with my legs on his shoulders and my hands pinned by his own hands. He held me down so I could barely move while he tormented me with pleasure. In my head, the words I was speaking were all coherent but as they left my mouth, they all sounded like gibberish. I only knew that I was trying to plead with him to end my suffering.“I need you to be prepared for when I fuck you, Nightingale. I have no self control around you, I know that no matter how hard I try, I won’t be as gentle as I should be with you because it’s your first time. I don’t want to hurt you, I want you to feel pleasure like you never have before. I want to imprint myself in your body so it knows that you belong to me and only me. Pleasure is so much better after a build up, it’s not meant to be rushed, little bir
NIGHTINGALE**I felt so warm, and I wondered if we had been cut off again. I tried to remember if I had paid our electricity bill on time but my head felt so groggy. Maybe Quetzal didn’t turn on our small fan. It didn’t circulate air so much, but it was better than nothing at least. I tried to turn, but I couldn’t, there was something heavy holding me down, the same thing that was heating me up. I groaned, Quetzal could be so clingy sometimes.I tried to remove her hand or leg, whatever part of her was over me, probably her whole damn body by the feel of it, but I couldn’t move her. She was heavier than usual, and when did Quetzal get muscles?“Quetzal. Get off me, you’re heavy.” I said as I tried to turn again but the arm around me tightened so I couldn’t move.“Who is Quetzal? And where does he live so I can… have a chat with him about touching what’s mine.” A voice said from behind me and my eyes snapped open immediately.That definitely wasn’t Quetzal. I was still held tightly so
NIGHTINGALE**It was almost noon now. I told Hakan that it would be the best time to come back here because the gangs usually operated at night so by this time, most of their members would still be sleeping. The others that lived around the neighbourhood would also be busy with one thing or the other, mostly whatever menial job they got for the day, so the streets were usually calm around this time. Just like I told Hakan, I stayed on the paths that I knew I would have a lower risk of being caught in.There was almost no one along the road as I walked, only a few homeless junkies. I was wearing one of Hakan’s hoodie on top of his shirt, and I covered my face and kept my eyes on the ground to avoid being recognised. I could walk these paths with my eyes closed because I had passed here more times than I can count, but I still remained alert and cautious. I listened carefully just in case I would hear anything suspicious, and I prepared myself to run if necessary. I would have run now,
NIGHTINGALE**I held on to the wall as I hyperventilated, tears streaming down my face as I tried to force air into my lungs. I was so focused on breathing that I almost didn’t hear a small groan of pain. I only heard it when it came a second time. I paused and looked around but I didn’t see anyone. I was about to turn around again when Ms Alisha’s body groaned and twitched. I moved to her and rolled her over, she groaned in pain as I helped her sit up and lean against the wall.“Night…” She tried to speak and then began to cough.I got up to get her a glass of water to drink and a bowl of water to clean her wounds with. When I returned to her, she was crying. I realised why when I saw her looking in Kaylee’s direction.“Here, drink some water. Don’t look at her, just drink.” I said to her even as my own tears never stopped flowing.I wanted to ask her what happened, ask her for my sister, but she was in pain, both physically and emotionally. The least I could do was give her a few m
NIGHTINGALE**To say I was terrified was an understatement of the century. But I guess it was a normal reaction when there’s a gun pointed at your head and an arm on your throat, slowly choking you.“Ms Alisha, s.she…” I wheezed and the pressure of his arm on my neck reduced to allow me speak.I took a deep breath before I continued speaking.“She gave me a message to deliver to you.” I blurted out and stretched the paper in my hand out.“Did you open it?” He asked as he looked at my outstretched hand but didn’t take the paper.“She told me not to open it, to deliver it without looking at it, and I did as she instructed, I swear it.” I said and he huffed.He took the paper from me and opened it right in front of me. When he turned the paper around to show me the ‘message’, I realised that Ms Alisha had sent me here to die. The paper was blank, there was nothing written on it, absolutely nothing.“Care to explain why you brought an empty piece of paper to me? Do you think I have the t
NIGHTINGALE**“By any chance, is the man you went with yesterday, Scorpion?” Destros asked.He could probably already guess the answer to his question by the ashen look on my face.“Y-yes.” I replied.He took a step towards me and I took two steps back.“And you didn’t bother to mention that the man you left with is my worst enemy. You can’t claim that you didn’t know how much I loathe his very existence, everyone in this damn neighbourhood knows to stay away from anything that concerns him because I don’t want anything that belongs to me anywhere near him. Yet you thought it would be a good idea to leave with him, and then bring him back into my territory.”The menace in his voice terrified me.“Answer me!” He banged his closed fist on his desk.He hadn’t even asked me a question in the first place but I wasn’t stupid enough to point that out to him when he was in this state.“I didn’t know who he was when I bumped into him, I just wanted to get away from here and he accepted to tak