I still couldn't believe the amount of food that was on the table and the most outrageous thing was that there were only six people present at the table. Two beautiful young ladies were seated in-between a man in the left hand side of the table. I don't really know who they were but the three of them were acting like a couple- all touchy and it was pretty strange.At the right hand side another pretty lady but this one had blonde hair. She was seated beside Marcel's friend, Eden and finally was Marcel. He was seated all by himself in the host seat like a king. He does look like one. A very proud and powerful king.I am 100% sure the seven of us, that's with myself included, can't finish all these dishes but there again with the way my tummy is grumbling of hunger maybe I alone can devour the whole thing down.Jokes apart though the foods are just too much. I don't understand why rich people waste their money anyhow when there are many people out there who are starving. All this food
“Boss. What are you thinking about?" One of Elijah's men said to him while he was seated lost in trance.Sighing. “I just can't get my head over it," Elijah said, having a serious expression.“Over what, boss?" His man asked curiously.“Why would Blue-Death clear off my debts to have that girl," he said, having a thinking expression.“I also was surprised by his action but I thought you would be happy that you no longer have to worry about paying him," the man replied.“I am happy but it just doesn't make sense plus I really wanted to fuck that girl. She looked so appetizing and I have thought about all the different ways I was going to destroy all her holes," Elijah said and he was already fantasizing about driving his cock into Ella's mouth and he could feel himself getting hard.“You are right, boss. Her ass is built like I cake. I wouldn't mind eating it everyday," his man said with a silly smile.A frown formed on Elijah's face as he knew a great opportunity had passed him by and
I stood frozen at the spot as Marcel crystal blue eyes pierced through my soul as if placing me under a spell but I could feel my heart racing unnaturally inside my chest like a gun was being pointed on my head.I don't know but it felt like I was in a lot of trouble but why then am I still here? Why haven't I run away as fast as my legs could run?... Yes I remember. I am not in control of my legs anymore, his beautiful eyes have placed me under an evil spell..“What are you doing here?" His low but stern voice like a hammer broke me free from my trance state, leaving me completely bare.As I got back to my senses my whole body screamed to me to take flight and never look back but for some reason I felt obligated to answer his question like an obedient servant which is actually really weird. I am never one to obey sheepishly.“S..Sorry. I was just strolling about as I was bored staying locked up all day and when I saw that the door was open I became curious to know what was inside and
It's a Saturday morning and outside the great mansion of Marcel a rain cloud gathered making the sky darken as if it was night. The wind on the walls and windows as well as the trees flowers of the garden violently accompanied with thunder and lightning. As the rain droplets fell on the ground with heavy force the sky above started to become clear but the rain kept coming down with full force…“Are you sure we will be able to attend the wedding in this heavy downpour?" A concerned Eden said to Marcel who was standing with his back to him as he was staring out the window of his room observing the actions of the rain.Turning around. “Of course. A little rain can't stop me," Marcel answered and Eden smiled.“Definitely. I should get the cars ready then," Eden said and Marcel nodded, turning back to face the window.Eden turned around to leave Marcel's room but then stopped as something came up in his mind.“Marcel," he called out, getting Marcel's attention and Marcel turned back to fac
Whilst the three, Jane, Eden and Marcel conversed inside the vehicle I stared outside the wet window as the rain kept pouring down heavily impending my vision but I could still see my environment though it was a bit blurry.The roads were less busy than usual, there were few people outside walking on foot because of the rain and the one's outside were in a hurry to get to shelter even those with their umbrellas and others putting on raincoats.There were some others who were walking inside the rain without any umbrellas or raincoats seemly unbothered about getting soaked and drenched in the rain however hey all looked free, something I extremely long for at this point as I had almost forgotten what it means to be free...As we continued our journey in the heavy downpour I started feeling sorry for the bride and groom despite not knowing them. I hope this rain doesn't ruin their wedding as I think the heavy rain might discourage a lot of people from turning up. This made me slightly imp
So is this how I will die? I never imagined leaving this world this way but I was 100% certain I was about to die as the vehicle wasn't slowing down and it came so close to me, it's deadly large tyres staring at me in the face and out of fear I closed my eyes anticipating that painful moment the vehicle tyres would run pass my head and crush my skull and brain into bits of blood and brain cells…I felt a force on me that made my heart cut..but it wasn't on my head that I had expected, rather it was on my body and the force wasn't painful. It felt like I was being picked up from the ground but in a very fast and swift motion. Everything happened in an instant, not even up to a second.I opened up my eyes and was left shocked to see I was in the arms of a man and when I looked at his face I saw it was Marcel.What's going on? Nothing made sense and when I took a look at my surroundings I saw we were at a safe distance away from the road and I could see the back of the truck that was sup
I still couldn't stop thinking about the incident of the truck and how Marcel pulled out the most impossible stunt ever to save me. I have tried to analyze how he did it logically but it just wasn't adding up. However as the time passed by I started feeling more grateful to be alive and that Marcel saved me and less bothered and concerned on how he did it.I mean, I could have been dead in the most painful and gruesome way possible but he saved me, risking his own life in the process. Why haven't I thought about the risk and danger he put himself in just to help me? Maybe I was wrong about him and he doesn't have any bad intentions planned for me. Maybe he was trying to save my life as well and that's why he bought me from Elijah. And unlike Elijah he hasn't assaulted me in any way or tried to take advantage of me.Oh my God! I am such a big fool!Someone was willing to lose 10 freaking million dollars to save me from being violated and murdered by ugly evil thugs and instead of bei
There was dead silence in Marcel's mansion as the night enveloped the globe in its darkness, whispering silent tales of sleep and rest as everyone married their beds in a deep slumber. Some had no thoughts whatsoever as they journeyed the long, lonely night while others were visited by Father dream, bearing gifts of either dreams or nightmares. Whatever the case, each one had to face whatever gifts Father dream decides to give to them alone and in the darkness so was the case for Ella or was it?⁷I was sleeping peacefully but then I felt an unnatural cold breeze blow against me from my naked feet up to the very crown of my head and I felt an ungodly shiver.My eyes were still closed and I was still asleep but I had this strange feeling I was being watched in the darkness of my room and not just by anyone but a very powerful being. I could feel its eyes on my delicate skin like heat from a burning candle and my heart started beating faster.The feeling was so real and intense that I s