SARAHTime flew really fast. It was already past two am by this time but I couldn't sleep.Emilio's huge Doberman pinschers were so jumpy and lively.I could barely get any rest as they barked and kept on playing with one another.I laid flat on my bed as the dogs ran into my room, licking my toes and trying to use their teeth to drag my footwear.They wanted me to play with them.But I was so exhausted. I just wanted to rest. "Stop playing Rosita and Jafar" I commanded them sternly and they quieted down at once, sitting on the floor.Good. Truly they were highly trained. "Now lie down" I instructed. Jafar laid on his back and Rosita whimpered for a moment before doing same.Now they seemed calm. "Why would Emilio even name you Jafar? You adorable little beast. Does he understand Arabic?" I asked no one in particular, chuckling to myself.God. I feel I need a midnight snack. On a regular day I wouldn't even step out but Emilio wasn't around and the entire house belonged to me for ju
SARAHJesus christ! It seemed like time froze in an instant for me as I completely stood rigid, unable to comprehend a second thought.Man I'm screwed! The blaring sound of his horn brought me out of my frozen daze and without thinking I quickly ran and hid behind one of the bushes.I could hear the revving sound of the car engines driving towards where I hid and anxiety consumed me. My heart was erratically beating so fast that I could barely breathe.I muffled out silent whispers of prayers, hoping Emilio didn't see me. But I was never fortunate in life. His car headlights literally shone at me so there was no doubt that he didn't see me. As I feared, Emilio killed the engines of his car and pushed open the car door. I peeped through the bush and got a blurry view of his profile shrouded by the bush leaves. The sound of his steps sliced through the stillness of the night, slowly approaching where I hid.My heart violently slammed against my rib cages and I began biting of my nai
SARAH"Fucking stop her!" I heard Emilio thunder at the guard who stood next to the gate. But it was too late.He was oblivious of what was happening and before he realised what Emilio meant, I had pushed him out of the way and sprinted through the partially opened gates."You are a bloody fool!" I could hear Emilio cursing him behind me but I couldn't stop to celebrate my victory because I knew Emilio was giving me a hot chase behind."Sarah fucking stop running and just come back!" He furiously ordered, racing towards me.My breathing was heavy, my heart in my stomach as I ran into the dead night, unsure of where I was going.I was not running towards the normal route that led towards the more crowded area of this gated community. Instead I was running towards the opposite direction which I had never done before because Emilio's house was the last house on the street and after his mansion was the bushy woods.I took a sharp glance behind me and I caught glimpses of Emilios exasperat
SARAHI watched as Emilio took slow strides further into my ward and then he shut the door behind him, that same charming smile not leaving his lips."I am really glad you are awake principessa" he smiled. "How are you feeling?" He added.I pushed myself to sit up and I opened my mouth to speak but I immediately began coughing. My throat felt so dry and acidic."W-water.." I croaked. Emilio quickly poured me a glass of water from the nearby water dispenser placed in my ward and handed it to me. Like a starved human, I sculled down the water, relishing the feel of having such a cold liquid run through my system."I hope you are better?" Emilio inquired.My brows pulled together and shock was wrapped across my face. Why did he seem so concerned about me this time? Didn't he despise me anymore?I thought my decision to leave would definitely leave a dent in the way he felt about me, well he never actually cared for me in the first place.So why the smile and fake concern?"What do you wa
SARAHTHE NEXT DAY My eyes slowly fluttered open to the little ray of sunlight which filtered in through the satin curtains of the hospital ward. A tired yawn left my lips as I tried recollecting the past events. Once again, upon being met with the sight of the blinding white ward which carried the scent of drugs, I wondered what I was doing in a hospital.But like bolts of lightening, everything that had transpired in the last few days came rushing down at me.I tried to escape from Emilio after discovering both our lives were in danger and I failed woefully and to top it off, I hit my head so bad on a tree and now I just slip in and out of consciousness. I sighed, my blurry vision adjusting as I tried to sit up straight but I found out my fingers were being held down by something and it wasn't the intravenous injections that were plastered on my hand. I craned my neck to the side and there it was; tattooed hands adorned by various rings on full display held on to my fingers.
SARAHEmilio hadn't return for over three hours now and truthfully, I had begun getting worried. Could it be that he must have been attacked? Kidnapped? Currently being tortured?No.I shook my head vigorously to try get those ominous thoughts out of my mind. I know my life so well, when I think of harmful and bad thoughts, it actually happens.It is crazy how the universe always finds a way to kick me every single time my life seems to go better.My eyes would constantly wander off to the clock plastered on the white wall of my wards.This was past noon already and Emilio still hadn't shown up. So far, a young female private nurse had been assigned to cater for me, Emilio's orders.And she was doing an exceptionally great job. I mean who wouldn't be on their toes when their boss was someone like Emilio Romano?!I had been fed abundantly, checked upon by the doctors, had my bathe and changed my clothes. Sometimes, Emilio really muzzled me.He acts so cruel at times and yet he can be so
SARAHHOURS LATER When Emilio actually suggested out of the blue that we go out for dinner, I actually thought he was bluffing and I stood in expectation of his tongue lashing but to my greatest surprise, he didn't yell at me.Instead he just left like nothing happened. I half expected him to come back later in the evening but he did with a new velvety red gown and a pair of comfortable flat shoes.Initially I doubted us going out as a result of my ankle but Emilio withered away my doubts when he told me had spoken to the doctor already and gotten a permit from him to take me out for dinner. But even right now, as I sat next to Emilio in the car, I still felt alot jittery and frightened. His calmness was alarming and I kept on expecting him to slap or yell at me any moment but he chose to stay quiet. This is so unlike Emilio. I gulped and fiddled with my gown. There was always a sign before a storm. That I know for sure."What would you love to eat?" Emilio's deep husky voice sl
EMILIO I watched as Sarah slept soundly on the hospital bed, her breathing was at a slow pace and very calm.Yes we were back. It was already past midnight.It was such an eventful dinner date...a date? Did I just call that a date?Probably it was. Normally Sarah is not the kind of girl I would go out with at all. I love my girls crazy, wild, seductive and provocative.If Sarah were to be like other chicks I took out, I would have had my cock in her mouth instead of a pizza. We would have been smashing in the toilet whilst our food laid untouched and cold.She would have probably given me head once we were in the restaurant. I mean it was dim and we sat at the back.Just the thought was enough for a boner to spring out.But unfortunately Sarah is not like that. She's everything I'm not. Daily, I try to convince myself that this girl is nothing but a cheap whore but it feels more like a lie every single time.She doesn't act like a whore. I don't even enthrall her. Which is so stra