Valerie's heart skipped lots of beats. Was this finally it? Was she going to lose herself this way?
Her knees were seriously wobbling. Fear was taking over all the systems in her body and she couldn't bring herself to do anything.
The smoke kept coming out of Martin's beautiful lips in a perfect motion. He didn't repeat himself or look at her, his eyes were focused on the outside of the transparent glass of the window in front of him. No one knew exactly what he was looking at, it looked like he was looking nowhere and somewhere at the same time.
He suddenly smatched his cigarettes on the arm of his chair and the almost silent sound from it made Valerie tremble.
"I didn't stutter when I told you to strip" his voice was calm.
Valerie still couldn't bring herself to do it. She had it when she allowed that ugly looking woman to shave and clean her up and now she was going to stand naked in front of a man?
"Please.." her voice was seriously trembling, she could already feel sweat leaking from her face despite the room being cold.
A low snort escaped Martin's lips but it echoed loudly around the room maybe because of how silent the room was, just like a graveyard.
"Did you remember what you said to me three days ago?" He asked, still keeping his confusing gaze on the transparent glass.
Valerie was breathing heavily, quivering like her life was about to end.
"You said I should do whatever I want to do with you in exchange for your family's freedom or have you forgotten?" He reminded her.
A teardrop fell from Valerie's eyes, just that teardrop alone showed so much pain mixed with anger then blankness. He was right, she chose this life to save her family so why was she afraid now.
Her hands slowly moved to the hem of her dress and she pulled the spaghetti hand down. As her dress was leaving her body, her face drained away from all the emotions and now she looked really blank.
From this day on as she would let this man see her nakedness, she promised herself that no emotions would appear on her face. Her brother died because of this man, she can't be with her sister and mother because of this man, she can't even be herself anymore because of this man. She has been embarrassed and treated like dirt all because of this man and she wondered how someone could be so heartless.
Was it that God created him without one or did he undergo surgery to take it off? If Emma was in her position, would he be planning to defile her this way?
Martin still didn't look at her, he took another cigarette and lighted it up then began smoking skillfully. Valerie was now completely naked in front of him and she felt really useless and hopeless. At Least he can just do whatever he wants with her immediately instead of making her feel stupid by standing like a pile of nothing.
Finally he moved, he dropped the cigarette and got up from his armed chair in a slow but sexy manner then faced her. Valerie felt assaulted with the way he was looking at her but she tried her best not to give in and show any sign of fear.
He began moving closer, each step he took echoed around the room till he got to her front then his hands went to her shoulder and traced downwards to her cleavage.
Valerie felt really irritated but she tried her best not to break down. He touched her breast and gave it a soft squeeze before going to stand behind her. Valerie's eyes were getting wet but she wouldn't let tears slip, she felt violated and she couldn't help or defend herself.
Thud!!
An unexpected jolt ran through her body when Martin's hand made contact with her bare ass. He just slapped it, he actually did that.
"Soft" came a light whisper from him, he ran his hands through it and gave it a light squeeze.
A tear almost dropped from Valerie's eyes but she would never let that happen. She won't allow him to see her tears ever again so he can go ahead and violate her the way he wants.
Another thud, he just spanked her again. The room was silent and Valerie could hear the sound of his palm and her skin echoing around the room.
She clenched her fist and shut her eyes tight. She couldn't believe this was happening to her.
Her eyes went open when she felt his palm on her face, his fingers were inside her mouth and he leaned his face closer to her in a way that his lips were touching her ears.
"Spit on my fingers!" His order came out light and Valerie did as told and next thing, his hands went under her palms and went to touch her in her main flower.
Valerie shot her two legs tight, she really wasn't ready for this but she was not willing to plead or show any sign of fear, all she could do was breathing heavily.
"Why are you not wet?" Was the next question from him but she couldn't bring herself to give him any reply.
She was trembling again but had her eyes shut and face still simply because she didn't want him to see that satisfying look of fear on her face.
His fingers left her flower and she felt him step away from her. Her eyes were still shut but her body had relaxed a little. She stood one place in silence until his voice rang in her ears again.
"Open your eyes!"
When she did, he found him sitting on his armed chair but this time, he was facing her and smoking again.
"Why don't you entertain me first" he muttered and picked a black vibrator that was suddenly on the arm of his chair. Valerie thought he might have put that in there when he stepped away from her.
"Come take this and use it on yourself, I want you to turn me on".
Valerie did as told, her grip on the vibrator tightened, she had never used it before so she didn't know where to start from.
While she stood in front of him, feeling confused on what to do, Martin only stared at her boringly as he smoked. Valerie swallowed a little saliva down her throat before moving her hands upwards.
Her eyes were tightly shut, her eyelids were trembling as she finally felt the vibrator touch her but she really didn't know what to do next. Her grip on the vibrator tightened even more and she was about moving her hands all the way in when she heard that deep voice of his again, the one that never failed to send shivers down her spine.
"Stop!" The moment his voice rang, her eyes went open instantly. He was already standing and his cigarette was no longer in his hands. "Get dressed and leave" he gave her a disgusting look before entering a door which was leading to his bathroom.Valerie picked up the skimpy dress from the floor, she put it on then exited the room as asked. She didn't know where to go but luckily the place was wide enough so she managed to find an empty spot. She moved over and squatted on the floor while trying to cover herself with her arms.Then everything came rushing back to her, she stood naked in front of that man and he touched her in places that weren't meant to be touched by anyone. He touched her breast and private part and almost allowed her to use a vibrator on herself.She hated him so damn much right now, she was trying her best not to break down in tears for the sake of that man. "Hey, why are you there? You might catch a cold" a familiar voice sounded. Valerie looked up to see Haunte
Even the sound of a man being shaved can't compare to the quietness of the dark meeting room. The room contained a long table made out of fine wood and expensive. In front of the table was a president chair and four more chairs, two by the left and by the right. There were two lambs in the side of the room, making it a bit light for the people to at least interact with each other.Martin was seated as the leader, his legs crossed gracefully against each other. He was putting on a black suit with a white undershirt that was half buttoned exposing part of his perfect abs. His hair was styled almost as perfect and he was doing what he enjoys the most, smoking. Just his posture alone and how stoic his face looked would make any woman go on their knees and praise him for having this perfect male beauty.In the chair by his left, the underboss, also known as Haunter, was seated. He was dressed in an expensive suit, his tie was well fixed and his hairstyle was perfectly styled. He didn't hav
"What do you think you are doing?" Haunter entered the room with a black look on his face. He had only just left for some minutes and this girl was already here, causing trouble as usual. Sage turned to look at him then folded her arms under her breast. "I was looking for you until I found that!" She pointed at Valerie. "Sleeping comfortably in your bed" she reported."So?" Came the next statement from Haunter which made sage to chuckle and scoff at the same time."She's Martin's slave but she was sleeping in your bed. What exactly do you think you are doing?" She questioned him."And who do you think you are to question me?" Haunter knitted his brows at her and she scoffed, looking astonished."I feel sorry for you if you're suddenly interested in her, wait till our capo m de la mafia finds out" she gave him a simpering smile before finding her way out of the room.Haunter rolled his eyes and faced Valerie who was now looking at the floor. "You don't have to bother about that troubl
Valerie's hands were trembling as she stretched them to pick up the broken photo frame on the floor. It was made of glass so as it came in contact with the marble floor, it actually cracked into three lines. She looked at the photo, there was a man, woman and a small boy that looked familiar to Martin but Valerie didn't want to believe it because the boy looked genuinely happy there, he was smiling like he had received all the happiness in this world.If Martin was as happy as this when he was a kid then what could be the reason for him to be this way. If the devil was the actual name of a person then he should be called that, only devils do bad things without feeling remorseful.Valerie knew she was officially dead. Everyone says Martin has a short temper and she might have spoiled something so important to him that she couldn't help but tremble. What was she going to do now? She slowly dropped the picture back on the table and stepped back then picked up her duster and mopping buck
The door opened, revealing Emma who had this dull and sluggish look on her face but the moment she saw Valerie, her looks brightened up.Valerie's heart was heavy in seeing her sister with that knowledge that this could be the last time she would see this place, her sister and mother, her family. Her eyes were welling up with tears."Val!" Emma pounced on her, wrapping her hands around her in a tight embrace. "Val, I miss you" she cried out.Valerie felt a lump in her throat as she hugged Emma back, knowing this would be the last time she could ever see her and touch her like this. After a while of sisterly hugging, Valerie pulled away and cupped Emma's cheeks. "You're not eating well, you've lost so much weight, there is no food in the house, don't you have money? I can give you my transport fare" Valerie pulled away and wanted to search her pocket but Emma held her hands back."You've sacrificed so much for me, don't do more. If not because of you, I would have been in that scary p
The room was quiet and still, the only sound that could be heard was the puffs coming from Martin's cigarette as he smoked it while sitting on the armchair as usual. His body was relaxed and still and his face was expressionless, his eyes were fixed on Valerie as if he was trying to read what was going on into her head this moment.Valerie stood in front of him, her hands clasped together in front of her, her eyes darting around the room as if she was trying to avoid looking directly at him. The air was thick with tension, and the only thing that seemed to break the silence was the occasional puff of smoke from Martin's cigarette. Valerie stood her ground, her gaze never wavering from his face and Martin seemed to be studying her, his eyes never leaving her face. He was waiting for her to say something but she was not ready to break the silence. He pulled down his cigarette and finally broke the silence, his voice was low and measured as he asked. "List your offenses"Offenses? So t
Valerie's eyes automatically went open when she felt something hard trying to enter her, then the next second it came out and then came back in again. Her grip on the wall tightened, she bit her lips hard trying not to make any sound as Martin forced himself inside her when it was hurts as fuck.She was so tight and he needed to go deep inside her. He pulled out and pushed himself deeper again and this time she made a muffled sound but pressed her lips painfully. She already promised herself that she wouldn't let this man see any reaction of pain or fear from her, she was forcing herself and Martin didn't like it.He always loves it when he goes deep inside girls and they scream their lungs out even when they are not virgins, he still drills them to a point when they feel pain.Martin held her ass tight and pushed himself more deeper, breaking her hymen and that was when Valerie lost it. She screamed out of pain, blood rushing down her legs.Martin saw this and began feeling angry at
The next morning, someone kept hitting the door, disturbing the sleep of Valerie and Lucia. Since Valerie had no intention of standing any time soon as she wasn't feeling well, Lucia stood up and dragged her feet to the door.There was a maid holding a bowl of soup with a spoon inside. "Underboss asked me to bring it here for Valerie"Lucia collected it from the maid and closed the door. She took the spoon from the bowl and sniffed it a little. 'Mutton soup? Why did the underboss bring this for her? Did she sleep with Don or something?' Lucia thought. She knew mutton soup can help in leg pain and the underboss is sending it early in the morning for her.In anyways, she shook her head and went to Valerie's bed. "Wake up sexy, someone sent something for you" she sat on the edge of the bed and touched her forehead.Valerie squinted her eyes open. Her head was banging so much and she has a high fever. "You're burning up real bad. Don must have gone too hard on you, I know it was painful