I'm fucking going to punish this bitch for daring to flank my orders. I can't believe she ruined the special moment I was having with Nadia.
It's been difficult not being able to go close to Nadia, wrap my hands around or feel her warmth beside me.
She now knows my birth name, thanks to this whore of a bitch.
Even though my name is in no way associated with me been called a ghost, but it would be easy to put the little pieces together once you add my father's name to it.
"You are hurting me," she said in pain.
I was holding her hand tightly while pulling her across the hallway. Only if she knows that I don't want to only hurt her, but that I want to fucking kill her.
Luckily for her, we got to her room and I pushed the damn door open and drag her in with me.
"What the fuck is your problem?" I questioned anger and hatred evidence in my voice.
I watched her fidget as her lips sh
I stood there gazing upon this wild beautiful being of a girl before me. Her hands were looking bruised and it took me a lot not to go over and put some ice on them. If someone else had dared lay a finger on my whore, that person would be dead that instant, but watching Nadia Beat Sophia up turned me on like crazy. A part of me was glad that finally, Sophia had someone to put her in her rightful place. She steals glances at me as if waiting for what to come, I can tell from her demeanor that she is pissed and agitated. I watched her for sometimes eating her apple with her little tiny juicy mouth, and wondered the type of magic she could do with it when she has my cock shoved down her throat. The mere thought of it made my joystick do a hippie dance where I have properly caged it away. I can't believe I have been standing here this long just fantasying, what the fuck is wrong with me? What am I, sixteen? “Be ready
Lorenzo's POV Knock. knock. Knock. Where the fuck is she? I have been standing and knocking outside this fucking door for the past couple of minutes, with no response of whatsoever from her. My gentlemanly gesture is growing thin by the minute, and what pisses me off the more is the fact I have been told she is inside the room. "Nadia!" I called out, banging hard on the door alongside. After some time, I heard the door click open from the inside, after which I waited for the door to open, but nothing was happening. I pushed open the door and walked in to see Nadia not dressed and sleeping on the bed. The now wrinkled dress and accessories were pushed to one side of the bed that was pretty much occupied by her. “Why are you not dressed," I inquired, trying so hard to control the anger that was pili
Nadia's POV I woke up the next morning and went about my morning routine. I did a hundred pushups exercises after which I went to take a hot shower. After some minutes, I came out and wore a black crop top on black jeans shorts, I brought out a pair of black sneakers to put on. I packed my hair into a ponytail and applied a little makeup on my face. I stood opposite the mirror staring at my reflection as my mind drifted back to what happened last night. It was a perfect evening outing until that call came in, who called him and what did the person say to him? Does it have anything to do with Ghost?
Nadia's POVWe both stared at each other eyes for a while, he kept his face emotionless while his hand held the gun in its place. The men from behind him looked at us looking stunned as to what was happening.Or maybe it's the clothes that I had on was what was distracting them.Motherfucker, is he going to shoot me or what, as it stands I do not know much about the man my heart has chosen to fall for.He just fucking killed his whore without blinking, what would stop him from killing me too if I pissed him off.“I fucking told you to stay in your room,” he said as his eyes held mine in a daring gaze.Yes of course I remember him saying that I am not deaf, I just didn't listen.Maybe next time he should try saying stay in your room or have your brains blown out.His general demeanor screamed danger, a sight that would make any normal girl cower in fear for her life.But that was not the case for me, if
Nadia's POV You are mine now Those words kept echoing in my head all through the sail from the island to the city. I have never belonged or be owned by anyone before, and even though he seem cold-hearted to me, it felt nice to be claimed by him. It was already dark and super cold, by the time we got to land. An all-black tinted expensive car was waiting for us by the time we arrived. Lorenzo kept himself busy all through the journey by tapping away on his phone. I thought of how I have missed my phone and how nice it would be to hear my uncle's voice. It's not that I was exactly missing him but since he is the only blood relation I have left, there was still a little part of me that wanted to know how he was doing. Especially now that they might have loosed track of where I was exactly. He might be worried.
Nadia's POVI woke up the next morning feeling soreness between my legs, other than that, I felt awesome.I opened my eyelids to see that Lorenzo was up and fully ready in his black pants and white shirt.He sure looks like a healthy morning snack.“Good morning,” he said as he slid into the bed space beside me to give me a tender kiss, it started with little kisses that grew into mouth gulping kisses, I instantly forgot the achingly feeling in my pussy and was more than willing to oblige him for any further action.Fuck, I am gradually turning into a sex addict, like who wouldn't be, waking up next to a guy who looks like he just had a quick meeting with all the Greek gods put together.“If we continue this, you will make me late,” he said as he broke off the kiss, my lips felt Fuller and ached for more action.His expensive cologne tickled my nose and made me want to lean closer to him.“Where ar
Lorenzo's POVI sat on the chair sipping whiskey from my glass and trying to find a reason not to go back to the fucking bed to smash her fine ass one more time.That is all I tend to think of whenever I am with her, she drives me nuts like no other woman has ever done to me.It's less than twenty-four hours to the dinner party and I am yet to tell her that I am Ghost, I don't even know how she would react, I wish I told her from the onset, I played this bodyguard shit game for too long.But hopefully, after the dinner party, I would be able to explain myself to her. That is if she does not fucking kill me before tomorrow is over.She turned on the bed making me aware that she might wake up anytime soon. She opened her eyes and looked around to see that I was seated on the chair.She looked fucking sexy with her hair looking all messed up, I wish I could do more than mess her hair and body up, maybe I could tattoo my name in her heart so she
Nadia's POVI woke up the next morning with a terrible headache, it felt as if they were pounding on my head, I placed my right hand on my head in an attempt to stop it from pounding.Slowly peeling both of my eyes open, I sat upright on the bed and rubbed my eyes with the back of my hands while thinking about what happened the night before.The truth is I can't seem to remember which part was real and which part is a dream.where the fuck is he anyway?I looked around to see that Lorenzo was nowhere in sight, initially, I thought that he was in the bathroom. but, when no sound was coming from in there, I knew he was far gone.I saw shopping bags carefully placed on the chair with what I assume to be a note from him carefully placed on it.I removed the warm blanket from my body and stepped out of the bed and walked over to where the shopping bags were. I