She dressed her best, that she was sure of because Amelia had put so much effort in making her look her best.
Her eyes swept through the crowded clubbing hall from the entrance where she stood, she kept wondering whether she should really go in or not.The club was dim lit, and so she was completely unaware of the attentions and stares coming her way.Amelia had arrived at her house few minutes after she ended her call. Rushing to her, she'd pulled her into a bone crushing hug as though she knew just how much Elena needed the hug. Few seconds later, she'd released her, and then replaced it with a hard smack on her arm.Ouch! That hurts. Elena yelled while rubbing her pained arm with a frown on her face.You scared the shit out of me girl. Amelia snapped back, and she bit her lower lip trying to keep her emotions in check, with narrowed eyes.I'm sorry. She mumbled, and Amelia sighed, and eyed her weakly. Silence fell comfortably among them, and then Amelia broke it.What were you doing outside anyways? She asked, and Elena sighed in tiredness, and then masked her face with a little smile in order to hide her sadness and discomfort.I was waiting for you. Elena replied simply, and Amelia grinned with a thought filled nod.Right! Who exactly has Nehita in her custody? Amelia asked curiously, and Elena smiled softly again.She is with my mother's friend for now. Elena told her, and even though Amelia appeared confused, she didn't push it, and Elena was grateful for that.So she isn't coming home tonight? Amelia asked, and Elena nodded positively.She will be there for a while; probably till I am able to gather enough money to settle mom's hospital bills. Elena replied, and smiled sadly.An uncomfortable sad atmosphere had erupted round them, until Amelia grinned wildly, trying to lessen the tension in the air.How about we go out tonight Lena? You never know, we could find some huge dicks to spring on tonight. Come on girl, let's forget everything and have fun tonight. Amelia said excitedly, and Elena froze at the spot.There was no way she was going to let Amelia in about her going to see her dad tonight without spilling the whole secrets to her, which was definitely dangerous, as it could put them all at risks, and so the only way was to ask out.I don't think thats a good idea. Elena resorted calmly, and Amelia narrowed her eyes at her.Why not? She asked, and Elena took a deep breath before answering.I have a date tonight. She said simply, and watched Amelia's eyes go as wild as saucers from shock; she was right to be anyways, who would believe that she will be talking about a date.What? No fucking way. Amelia said after a pause, and laughed mirthlessly. You are kidding right? She asked with a mortified expression on her face, but Elena shook her head in reply, and that was when she gasped.What? Who is he? How come you never told me about him? Where did you meet him? She asked all in one breath, and Elena gave out a short nervous laugh.Well, we met on social media, and decided to hang out today. She lied smoothly, and Amelia grinned excitedly.Is he cute? She asked in excitement, and Elena forced a nod out of herself, still with her forced smile on her face."Lier, Lier, pants on fire".Before she could fully process what was happening, Amelia already dragged her into her apartment to prepare her for her supposed date.And here she stood, at the entrance of the club, where she was supposed to meet the founder and foundation of her misery, and that was no other person than her dad.Follow me quietly! She heard someone whisper to her, and she felt a new rush of emotions flow through her, as she realized who it was.Marco! She said under her breath as she breathed in his scent. For the first time in years, her eyes met with his, and she flushed.Macro had been her secret crush and friend during her stay with her father, and he was also her father's right hand man, and yet she couldn't help crushing harder.He smiled at her slightly, and then walked off, which she took as an invitation to follow suit, and she did follow him, through the sweaty dancers in the dance floor, up the stairs that led to the VIP section, till the got to a reserved, and secluded spot.He sat down on the wild white couch, and tapped the empty space right beside him for her to sit on. Elena swallowed nervously, and slowly sat beside him, but unable to meet his glance.Lena! He called out softly, and she lifted her eyes to stare at him from beneath her lashes, to behold his handsome face. He was still the dangerous yet handsome and enticing guy she had always had a crush on. Suddenly she remembered how he kissed her on the night she was about to flee from home with her sister and mother, and she unconsciously bit her lower lip from the effect.You look very beautiful and hot. He said suddenly, with a sincere smile on his face, and she blushed hard.Thank you! She replied calmly, and then her eyes swept through the environment looking for a certain green eyed, chest nut colored hair and intimidatingly huge man.Where is the boss? She asked, and Marco smirked.Funny how you refer to your dad as the boss. He said. Anyways, he couldn't be here, so he sent me as a representative, in order to discuss the terms and conditions of the contract with you.Elena narrowed her eyes at his smirking face, but was determined to hear it all.Your job is simple, get this man to fall in love with you in 2 months. He said calmly as he showed her a photo, and she froze.You.... want me to do what? Elena asked in disbelief as her eyes went back to the picture. Marco simply shrugged.It is one of the subjects of the contract, others will be communicated to you later, and you have to find a way to do it, so that no one will suspect anything. You want me, to make him fall in love, with me? She asked in a surprised tone, as she stared at him as though he just blabbed. Well that is just impossible. She declared, and he sighed deeply. Turning to her, he took her hand in his, and then gave her a reassuring smile. Lena. You and I know that you don't have Much choice. He said calmly, and her eyes began to wail up with unsheaded tears.Did you get to see Nehita? How is is? Please, she cannot be harmed I beg you. Elena cried out, and he pulled her into a hug. I'm sorry Lena, but you really have to obey your father this time, else I won't guarantee your sister's safety. He whispered into her ear, and a single tear successfully rolled down her cheek. He is
She woke up with a start, and with a blinding headache. How did she get on the bed? She wondered, as she slowly scanned her environment with her eyes. This was definitely not her room. She suddenly realized, and then hissed from the blinding headache.She felt a movement beside her, and she smiled. The memories from last night came rushing back to her, and her smile broadened. Last night with Marco had been very memorable and extra ordinarily hot. She recalled, and blushed hard from its effect. Even in her drunken state, she'll never forget such a beautiful and blissful experience with Marco. They had gone rounds after rounds as though they were made of steel, yet non was ready to give up on the flow of desires. Taking a deep breath, she turned sideways to look at her partner who had made her night, with a fond smile playing on her lips, but his back was turned to her. Still with the smile on her lips, she slowly traced through his spine with her middle finger. She couldn't help
Get me the footage from the club last night. Vincent said to Duello as he opened the car door for him.Yes boss. Duello replied simply, and waited patiently until he entered the car, and he closed the door softly after him. It was clear that his boss was pissed off, and he couldn't help but pray that his wrath doesn't fall on him, because whoever was unfortunate to have a taste of his wrath might not go free; but he couldn't help but wonder who was the source of his bosses anger, could it be the lady that left earlier? He wondered earnestly. Vincent was silent throughout the ride to his company, but he kept clenching and unclenching his fist from the anger flowing through his veins towards the young lady who had slapped him again.Take me to the base. He said suddenly from the backseat, and Duello turned swiftly and briefly to look at him.But sir, it is day time and... He trailed off in his objection, as his eyes caught sight of his boss glaring at him from the review mirror, and h
The pain and heartbreak was completely intense as she made her way out of the Café in tears. Her legs were shaking and the sobs successfully tore through her throats and out of her lips as soon as she was steps away from the Café. This was only one of the ways for her to save her mother's life, and losing this job now was equivalent to losing her mom. She walked slowly to the bus stop, and sat there and continued sobbing while waiting for the bus, ignoring the stares that was coming her way, for everyone was curious to know why a beautiful lady like herself was crying in an open place. It must be that she broke up with her boyfriend! Someone commented from a safe distance. Pulling herself together, she wiped her tears and entered the bus that just arrived, and headed straight to the hospital. Stop crying Elena, you're more than this. She whispered to herself slowly, as she patted her chest, but it was as though her control had slipped and another tear rushed down her cheek which
Vincent’s POVI sat heavily on my seat after the bitch of a personal assistant exited my office, and I sighed deeply. There were many things on my mind, but surprisingly the same subject which was the same lady who I ought not to think about. I lean on my seat and rubbed my temples in deep thoughts. One thing I couldn’t quite explain is my need to hurt the lady so badly, and still I can’t exactly do a thing. All my life, my whole thoughts and actions had been centered on money, power and influence, never women. Now having to think of the same lady over and over again must certainly constitute an insane state of mind. I reasoned numbly. It was so unlike me to keep thinking of a subject, over and over again, unless it had something to do with my plans for revenge, the plans that have brought me this far in both the business world, and the mafia world.Fuck, I think I really do need a therapist now. I mumbled and rubbed my forehead in frustration. I hate to think about her really, bu
Elena’s POVSo I started working at the club, not as a bar attender what so ever, but as a fucking pole dancer, in other words known as the stripper. Don’t judge me though, everything I do and will ever do is as a result of my need to settle my moms bills, and see that she gets back to health. You look beautiful. Amelia commented with a smile at the little piece of clothing I was putting on while getting ready for hell. Yeah, I look more like a slut. I replied her drastically with a frown on my face but she grinned instead. And a slut you will be tonight for the purpose of getting what you want. The lady in charge said from where she stood and I couldn’t help but frown even more. You really need to stop frowning, you will destroy your makeup. The make up artist chipped in, and I sighed in exhaustion. This was never the plan, but with Amelia reminding me of the limited time I had to save my mom, I couldn’t help but do something I wouldn’t dare do on a normal bases. Guess I will h
Narrator's POVIt felt heartbreaking to be dancing like she was, only to be getting a look of disgust, but little did she know that it was the other way round. The look on his face wasn’t because he didn’t like her dancing steps, but he was only disgusted in himself for wanting to take her forcefully from that pole and bang her right on the table. He couldn’t help but feel disgusted in himself for wanting the same lady who his aim was to deal with her and nothing more. He watched her dance seductively with little to no smile on her face, and yet she looked so beautiful and so fucking irresistible that it hurts to even think about. He was meeting with Mr. Ferrari and Fields who were strong forces in the mafia world and he needed them to team up with his group. He didn’t trust Mr. Ferrari and his people, but to him, it was safer to keep the enemies close to him, and right under his watch, and everything was going well until she walked through that door. He couldn’t bring himself to
Narrator’s POVElena! Please wake up. A voice called out to her in her sleep, and she groaned tiredly. She wasn’t ready to wake up any time soon, and who ever was calling her right now was actually disrupting he peaceful sleep.Go Away! She managed to say slowly without opening her eyes, and Amelia groaned in annoyance. You have to wake up now Elena, else you'd miss your interview. Amelia told her in a serious tone, but Elena only groaned and turned away from her. I have no interview to attend, so please let me sleep. She replied through a groan and Amelia sighed in distress. You have a fucking interview to attend this morning dummy, and if you don’t wake up right now, I will have to use another technique. Amelia threatened in a no nonsense tone, but Elena simply ignored her and continued sleeping.Without another word, Amelia went into the fridge and took a can of chilled water, and walked back to the bed with a serious look on her face. Elena, I am afraid that if you don’t wake