..."I beg of you," I found myself begging but it fell on deaf ears."Dream on." He smirked, adding more pressure around my waist as I beat and slammed my fragile fists on his unmoving body but he still wouldn't let go. He didn't even budge. "Let go of me! Spike, I said you should fucking let go of me! Please...," I cried, wrangling to get out of his grasp.He scoffed, shaking his head. "And like I said... it's never gonna happen again, Sophie. We still have a lot of catch-up to do. Now I'd say you remain quiet and don't make a scene or your punishment would be more severe." He warned.Punishment. I gulped hard on that particular word, and finally, I stopped throwing punches at him. I knew I had given in quickly, however, I never stopped weighing my options. I had no chance against a man like him who could easily overpower me a thousand times. He'd probably impose his sadistic rights over me when we were alone, outside of this suffocating vicinity and that fear brought out the figh

...After what occurred between him and Sophie, he'd retired back to his Golf room, to do some thinking. Her hatred for him must have jumped to a higher level but discipline is always important when there are rules. Her behaviour was uncalled for which nearly endangered her life. It was only necessary that he reminded her of what happens when she goes against his orders as well as rules.Lorenzo stood up and removed his jacket, he folded it and placed it on his chair. He grabbed his glass of champagne and took a sip before easing it down on the table. He turned on the satellite radio as the melodious music wafted all over the place. He squared his feet and aligned his shoulders as he gripped the club and stood directly behind the ball. Exhaling, he bent his knees."Father wants me to be in charge," he soliloquized, his eyes never leaving the ball as he positioned his arms nice and straight and took a swing. The ball rolled straight into the hole. "Bullseye," he shouted and took ano

...Lorenzo was sleeping on his bed, having a nice time when his subconscious heard a knock. He relaxed, rolling over with the pillow held to his chest. The knock came again, this time a little louder. Lorenzo hauled himself up in anger. "Who the hell is that? Who dares interrupt my sleep?" He yelled."It's Ellabelle sir," she said softly.Lorenzo stood on his feet as he went to his closet to withdraw a top. He likes sleeping topless most at time. "Come on in."The door slid open and she entered. She stopped halfway and lowered her head in respect."Good morning sir. I'm sorry for disturbing you. I just wanted to inform you that breakfast is ready. Ma'am is already waiting in the dining for your presence."Lorenzo smiled at the thought that Sophie waiting for him. He turned and gave her a single nod. "You can go. Tell her I'll be there in no time.""Yes, sir." She bowed, turned and walked away.Lorenzo removed his shorts and wrapped the towel around his waist. He walked to the bath

..."No offence," Webster said and continued his introductions. "Do not get me wrong. Thurlow made more progress in this organization with his connections and popularity. They've contributed to raising this organization to the level it is today. So over to them. I'd love to hear your various opinions. What do you think of my second son?" He asked.Assemblyman Flaghanan laughed at the question as he began clapping to draw everyone's attention. "Mr. Cordero. We do understand some aspects of you wanting to hand over this organization to him and I personally respect that but the real question still remains. Will he be able to do a good job? Is he even competent enough to be given such a respected, heavy title? That's what we should take into consideration before concluding. This isn't something you can just wake up and decide on your own." Flaghanan said his mind, looking away."And that's why you're all here. I didn't want to do this on my own. I want to hear your respective opinions n

..."Young man. You simply can't walk out on me when I'm not done talking. Seat your ass back down." He ordered in his power-crazed tone.Lorenzo turned and shot him a cold stare. "You seem to have forgotten. I am a full-grown man and not a small boy whom you can order around and bid to obey all your commands. I can make my own decisions and that's exactly what I'm doing. I refuse to be the head of this organization. My brother will be so glad to have that position... All you have to do is say the word." Webster cut him off with a slam of his fists on the table. "You will listen to me. As your father, I know what's best for all of you. No one else is fit for that title except you. I won't give up on that. I won't give in to you or your power-hungry brother who is highly mischievous and extremely dangerous when he's provoked. How could someone like that possibly lead this firm? Atkins had done a lot of bad...," Knowing he'd spilt enough secrets out in the open, he slammed his lips s