Kira's POVUsing the stairs, I marched down wearing a white sleeveless button-less shirt with a low-cut neck, gray joggers, and trainers. It was a beautiful weekend and I could not be more excited to go jogging. “Good morning Madam Kira,” Annabella smiled at me the moment she saw me. The spark in her eyes as she looked at me made me wonder why she wasn't scared of me. The living room was covered with fear, I could smell it but she wasn't afraid of me. Not like the rest of them at least. There is a saying that it is when one's hand isn't clean and heart isn't pure that he fears for an unnecessary reason. I nodded to Annabella as I swept my gaze through the living room, there were families there. The moment they saw me, some had gotten up and were making their way towards the elevator. Beautiful, just how I wanted it and all I had to do was show them an example. Richard, the perfect example. With a smile, I began to stroll out of the living room when I heard an angry voice, “Do no
Kira's POV. After a refreshing jog that cleared my mind and rejuvenated my spirit, I returned to the mansion, sweat glistening on my skin. The sun was just beginning to rise, casting a golden hue over everything. I felt invincible, I felt so good. As I approached the mansion, I noticed a few police cars parked out front and I knew our guests had arrived. Annabella met me at the gate, her face pale with worry. “Madam Kira, the police are here. Monica truly called them.”I smirked, running a hand through my damp hair. “Of course she did. Let’s go see what kind of mess she’d tried to create. Did you make them comfortable?” "No, Monica would not allow them to enter inside, she insisted that they must wait for you outside, she said she doesn't trust you." She replied and I chuckled, that woman doesn't seem to learn, making the same mistake her late son did. I can't wait to see how this one will end. "Here, have some shakes." Annabella handed me a protein shake as I walked into the comp
Kira's POV. "That would be all ma'am." One of my managers bowed and left my office with a broad smile but I wasn't not smiling. This girl ain't smiling. Weekends are supposed to be for fun but work has dragged me to the office, so many people are causing trouble for me and there will be a massacre soon if this continues. They can't keep ruining my fun all because they want to bring me down, I deserve to have fun too... I have feelings too... Mostly to get fucked actually, my body is going crazy. That's one addiction I love to hate. My imprudent, ignoramus exes are to be blamed, after having three men to myself... Addiction had become a thing but despite the crazy addiction, I don't fuck anything on trousers, if my tastes aren't met, that's an automatic disqualification. Sighing, I stood up, grabbed my bag and began to walk towards the door. Going clubbing is a great idea but my mood is off right now so home it is. Stepping out of the elevator, a childish voice shouted "Mommy!" An
Kira's POV“Hello, my lady,” Noel had a wide grin as he watched me walk to him from where I had parked my car when I came in earlier. It was late at night and he was dressed to kill. Who says only a woman can dress to kill? He made a new idea pop into my mind “Noel,” I called to greet him. He was resting his back on the blue Rolls Royce, dressed in a white button-less top, black jeans, and black Nike shoes. His hair was curly and messy, he looked handsome under the streetlight. “Good evening ma'am, I thought you'd never call me after Don Jones passed,” and I rolled my eyes at him. Noel and I met one of the days I tried to escape from Jones. He was assigned by Jone to guard and look after me and I saw a clear opportunity to escape when the idiot fell asleep. Jones had taken me out of the mansion so there were not many guards around, it was a good way to escape and I could have.But when he woke up to see that I was no longer in the room, Noel came running in search of me. I hid myse
Kira's POVI was sitting on the McLaren Senna GTR, and I'm loving the feeling already. I made payment almost immediately. The car was no different from the owner's; beautiful, fast, and expensive. Now, let's see what this baby girl can do. Does it also have the attribute of a winner? It should be better because that's who I am, I don't fail. “Get in, Noel!” I ordered, but the scaredy-cat was refusing to step into the car. “I don't mind watching you from here, ma'am Kira. I promise you, I'll cheer better than anyone here,” he swore “Three inches, get in now before I come, cut the three inches off” I threatened, only to see him cover his private area with both hands, causing me to burst into laughter. The flagger had gone to stand at the center of the track and all the racers were ready with their cars already in place. I frowned and yelled at Noel,“Get your fucking ass into this car now before I shoot the hell out of ya!” Before I completed my statement, Noel had slipped into the
Kira's POV“How was that?!” I asked excitedly when I saw Noel a few minutes later. He had rushed to the restroom after the race, clearly shaken. Watching him now, I couldn't help but smirk. How can a man be such a pussy? And to think he wants to fuck me was laughable. If I put a dagger on his throat when we are fucking, he’d probably pass out and might charged me for attempted murder.Noel was pacing, his eyes wide with a mix of relief and terror. “I'm alive, I'm so alive. I had a near encounter with death but I survived it. I'm gonna give testimony in church tomorrow because this is insanity! Do you have a death wish?” He asked, his voice a high-pitched squeak.I looked at him with an amused expression. “Stop exaggerating shit. That was nothing. Be a man for once, Noel, or go chop off that baby finger between your legs.” I scoffed, stretching my muscles. It was far into the night, but the arena was still buzzing with activity.Noel opened his mouth to retort but then closed it, shaki
Kira's POV. "You can't seem to stop thinking about me, huh?" He chuckled and sighed before letting go of his erection, seeing him made my body went on high alert and all I wanted to do was have that beautiful steady erection inside me, fucking me senseless and driving him to madness. "What brought you here? Your fuck boy couldn't satisfy you?" He asked and I chuckled."Looks like someone had been spying on me. Was that the reason you are jerking off here with my name? Can't bear the thought of another man fucking me, huh?" The question got him grinning and he stretched, the way he moves his body seems to be calling me but I decided to resist a little longer. One thing was certain tonight, I'm not leaving this room without having that hot throbbing d.i.c.k. "I don't care who you fvck Kira, you're your own woman and a woman like you doesn't belong to just a man, I doubt if you can stay faithful to one." "Very smart and accurate, Ashton." I laughed, licking my lips sexily and that a
Kira's POV. My eyes fluttered open, and it took me a moment to recognize where I was, upon realization, I cussed and smiled. This was insanity and I know I wasn't supposed to be doing this but I was still doing it anyway. I love good things and I'll always go for it even if it's with my worst enemy. Today is Monday and I have so much to take care of but here I was, still sleeping beside a man I badly want to end his life but haven't gotten a good reason to. I slipped out of the duvet and looked around for my clothes but upon sighting them in ruin, I bit back a loud cuss that wanted to erupt from my mouth.I picked up the tattered nightgown and it was in a terrible state; sweet courtesy to the wild night I shared with the man that wants to ruin me, kinda excited to see the ways he's gonna ruin me, I see him as a worthy opponent. "Morning, sexy naked feisty bitch!" His deep, sleepy voice pierced through the silence, making my ears tingle and my patience wear thin. I sighed and clenc