Chapter 10
Felicita
Iwas dumped into a chair with a piece of tape across my mouth by the brute who carried me onto the plane. I hated Alessandro, I hated him so much for handing me over like a piece of meat. I had prayed he'd have a change of heart, only I lived in a fairy tale world and this Cinderella was seeing no damn ball.
Ravi leaned on a chair opposite me. He turned the chair around, sat down and swung it back to face me with a table between us. He stared hard at me. I pressed my lips together and swallowed. All I could feel was pain, everywhere. I was unsure if I was going to vomit.
He leaned forward, resting his chin on his hands. The plane was taxying down the runway when it lifted up and we were in the sky. I had no chance of escaping now.
I glanced around me with Ravi's stare so gouging.
He leaned back in the chair not taking his eyes off of me.
"I'm not sure whether to smack the living daylights out of you or to kill you now. You pissed me off, running off like that. I could have placed a bullet inside you and took great enjoyment watching Alessandro as you died." He reached for the tape across my mouth and tore of off.
"He doesn't give a shit," I remarked. The man was the devil.
"I don't share your argument. He handed you over, which, honestly, I never expected. So anyway, you're mine now to do as I please. So, I was thinking, I can either have my wicked way with you or…" He placed his finger to his mouth to think. "I could slowly torture you, only looking at those tits… I think I fancy the first option. So how about we make a deal. I play with you, maybe play a game? How about I ask you a question and you reply, and failing it means you have to do what I tell you."
My heart ached, either way I was fucked.
He sat forward again and placed his hands on the table as a long knife, with a serrated edge was placed beside him.
"Personally, I don't wish to mess the plane up. So, first question… did Alessandro make love to you?"
My heart fell into the pit of my stomach. "No, no he didn't, he treated me like a slut."
His glare was hard and evil, like he was trying to read my mind. He picked up the knife and placed the blade between his fingers.
"He fucked you. So why do I think something else?"
I shrug my shoulders. "He was a bastard and an utter asshole."
"Hmmm. So why do you look so sad?"
"Because I'm here with you."
"Aww I like a girl with attitude. Only you… you have secrets. You aren't being straight with me. You're holding back… for example… what's the shit with Edoardo? And please no bullshit as I know he's after you, and now you're in my hands it's my fucking problem. Unless I deliver you in a body bag, it's worth considering if you don't tell me. So, tell me…"
"Okay. I shot his son and I ran away." It was the shortened down version.
"Wow." He belly-laughed. "You put that fucking piece of shit in the hospital. Fucking brilliant. So that's what this is all about? He wants you so he can torture you?"
"He was going to rape me."
"Oh, so you shot him. He might have played nice with you…" Ravi mocked. "I bet," he spoke, as he stood up and made his way around to the rear of me, putting his hand on my left arm. "He might have wanted to play with your tits." His hand slipped down my chest and took a firm hold of my boob squeezing it tight. "Did he not play with your tits?"
"No."
"That's such a shame as this tit feels so good." He squeezed harder on my boob causing pain. "So you pissed daddy off? You bad girl and now the big bad wolf is after you. Have you heard anything about his son?" he asked, as his right hand dropped to my other boob and he kneaded them together.
"No."
"Liff… do tell her what his son Mikal is like."
The bodyguard stepped forward. "He plays with the girls after he's done. It's his fetish."
"Tell her nicely what he did to his last girl."
"Asphyxiated her as he orgasmed. She had a bag over her head and he pulled tight as they both came. He cut her up and dumped her in the river."
Fear took over me, aware if Edoardo got me I was dead.
His hands remained squeezing my boobs. His fingers flicked over my nipples making them erect.
"Look at those nipples…" He toyed with my buds. He took hold of the tiny shoulder straps of my vest and pulled them down to reveal my boobs. "Would you look at those, hell my dick is hardening. He swung my chair around to face him. His face in mine. "How about you open those pretty legs, I'll take a picture and send it to Mikal, I'm sure he would appreciate it."
My heart ached. Emotion took over and tears welled in my eyes.
"Come on, spread those legs for me."
"Please… I never asked for any of this," I cried.
He pulled his bottom lip out. "No, and neither does any of the other girls we take and kill, but who cares. I can get you the violin if you wish… personally I prefer to see the pussy and send Mikal a picture. Look, he'll be after me to get to you… so let's have some fun while we do it… now show me your fucking pussy," he growled and picked up the knife.
My eyes shut tight aware I had no choice. I shuffled my bottom, lifted my dress up and opened my legs as requested.
"Would you look at that… pass me the phone…"
Tears streamed down my face. "Please…" I sobbed.
"Shut the fuck up," he growled. "Now be good and smile for the camera," he mocked and took pictures of my pussy. "Such delicateness, such a pretty girl," he added and placed his hand over my cheek and gently caressed. He took hold of a fistful of hair to yank my head back and put the knife to my throat. His eyes were evil, dark and full of venom. "I can cut you from ear to ear and not think twice about it…"
One of his men approached. "Ravi… phone."
He glared hard at me. "Move and I will not hesitate," he warned.
My heart sunk into my tummy. Tears ran down my cheeks. I feared my life was ticking away and there was nothing I could do about it.
Ravi took the phone. "Hello."
He swung my chair around as I came face-to-face with the monster, his eyes turned into small slits as the person spoke on the phone. He handed the phone back to a man stood behind him.
"It would appear you have an admirer. Someone who is willing to tell me if I ‘dare touch you again, he'll slice off my balls' I don't think that's very nice do you?" He stood before me.
"Alessandro," I whispered.
"Say that louder bitch…" he grumbled.
We stared hard. I swallowed. "Alessandro."
"I thought he only fucked you?"
"He did."
"So why would he threaten my life for a cheap slut?" He moved his face to mine.
"I have no idea."
Ravi moved to the man behind and whispered in his ear. His eyes fell to me. This was getting worse and I was free falling without a parachute, plunging to my death and right now, it was welcomed. Every inch of me ached, my heart thumped hard in my chest.
The large man stood close to me. I guessed he had the orders to keep an eye on me even if I wasn't likely to run away.
Why did Alessandro ring Ravi and tell him that? The man handed me over without a care and now… now I was as good as dead.
Ravi sat in a chair close by. I had no idea what he was planning or if I really wished to know.
"Do you still have Gloria?" I asked.
"Gloria?" he questioned me.
"She went to the party with me and…"
"No idea, more than likely a slut on cocaine and in prostitution now."
I tried not to imagine that was the truth, even if it wouldn't surprise me.
It wasn't long before we landed and I was ushered into a waiting car and we sped off. I stared out the window, not wishing to look at Ravi. My heart sunk into the pit of my stomach.
"All is arranged Ravi," the passenger announced.
"Good… good. Oh, you're in for a party," he said excitedly.
Scared and anxious for what he was talking about. What party?
I had a terrible feeling about this…
The car soon pulled up outside the house I came to five days ago for a sugar daddy, but instead ended up with a shit load of problems and now the risk of losing my life.
Dragged by my hair into the house, I was thrown into a chair with my ankles and wrists restrained. Left alone with the door closed the only light that spilled into the dull, dark room was a tiny window in the far corner. I tried to move my feet and hands, only there was no give, I was trapped and ready to be… I sighed and closed my eyes tight.
Tired I felt myself nodding. I had to stay awake… I had to fight this exhaustion and force myself to stay alert for anything that might happen.
After what felt like ages, the door opened and in marched three men. They untied me and I was forced outside where I was seated once again and tied down like a fool. A gag was placed in my mouth.
"Gentleman… gentleman… welcome to my humble home. Thank you for coming to the party tonight, and well, have some fun. I have invited you here to enjoy a piece of pussy, someone who has kept us all busy. A pussy that has taunted us all."
Oh fuck… no… no, this cannot be happening, please… fuck. I tried my hardest to wiggle from the restraints and get the hell out of there, but it was no good I was tied well and these men… I guessed Ravi, Edoardo and possibly his son Mikal were here.
"I have to be honest, I have taken a look and touched this pretty lady and she's rather hot. I had to force Alessandro to give her up, for some reason he liked to delay, but then to be fair I can see why. With no further waiting… please be nice boys…"
I was lit up like a Christmas tree, lights blared at me, blinding me, and it took me a while to adjust my eyes to see who was there. I was positioned on the other side of the pool so the men could look but not touch, at least not yet.
"Look at that fine pussy," Ravi laughed. "All we need to do is strip her and take great pleasure out of her, but of course, that wouldn't be a good game."
Each man gawped at me like a hungry animals all waiting to prey on me and indulge in ways I'd never imagine. My heart thumped hard and heavy against my chest, my body shaking. I never dreamed I'd end up like this.
"I'm thinking how to enjoy this girl so we all get to have a piece."
"She was mine first… daddy found her for me. I deserve to have the first feast," yelled Mikal.
"Son, calm down." Edoardo said.
The son stepped forward like he was ready to pounce on me with no ounce of waiting.
"She's mine… I was given her first, only the bitch shot me and thought she'd run. I want to torture her," Mikal growled.
"And your reason, Edoardo?" Ravi questioned.
"She put a bullet in my son," he snarled.
"And me… It was my party she attended, I made a deal with Alessandro and missed out." He faced me. "It seems you are wanted to be fucked. Everyone wants a piece of you. I do hope you're ready to spread those sexy legs and allow us all to indulge in whatever we see fit."
Drool ran down my chin as the gag stopped me from gulping. I had no answer.
"The question is who should I allow to fuck you first… I mean personally I feel if I give you to Mikal he'll not leave enough for me, you'll be badly damaged and I don't fancy that."
"How about none of you touch her and why wasn't I invited to the party?"
I widened my eyes to see Alessandro, I sagged in relief, delighted my hero had come back for me. I saw behind him, shadows of men pointing guns at them all.
"You know I had hoped you wouldn't show up… but of course what is a party without someone gate crashing? Have you seen her? Have you seen your girl? Attractive, isn't she?"
Alessandro pointed his gun directly at him.
"Are you planning on shooting us, saving the girl and running into the sunset?" Ravi mocked.
"Pretty much."
"Sounds invigorating," Edoardo mentioned.
"He isn't having her, I am - she shot me and left me for dead," Mikal argued, gritting his teeth.
"She didn't do a very good job did she?" Alessandro smirked.
"I have to say Alessandro, this is magical, you bringing all your clowns to the party, only I have a rule - no weapons!" Ravi raved.
"Yeah, well rules are meant to be broken. Not only that, but I think you'll find this party is taking place in my house and it's rude to not invite the host…"
"What?" Ravi questioned.
"Your precious daddy had paid off a large debt of his - this house, so therefore I can do what I wish…" I watched as Alessandro raised his hand and placed a bullet in Edoardo. His body crumbled to the floor.
"Papa, you bastard." Mikel went lunging for him as a bullet was placed in his head and he dropped like a tonne of bricks.
Ravi stood gormless gawping at the two dead bodies.
"You have two choices Ravi, you leave now… or you can end up like them… and please hurry about it, I'm a busy man. I do wish to inform you though, you're surrounded, so no funny business."
Several men came up behind me, untying me and undoing the gag. I flexed my mouth as it had stiffened. A gun shot was heard and a body hit the ground. I turned to see Ravi laid on the floor and Alessandro over the top of him, where he shot him again.
"You fucking bastard." I heard and turned my head to my left to see Ricco, Ravi's father, pointing a gun directly at Alessandro. "You think that killing my boy will save you and this pathetic charade?
I saw Alessandro's men pointing their guns at him.
"Lower your weapons," Alessandro commanded them, using his hand.
"Throw your gun," Ricco ordered Alessandro. When Ricco turned the gun to me, I widened my eyes in panic. I gazed at Alessandro, praying he'd listen to him and drop his gun. His stare met mine. "I said throw your gun or I'll shoot her, I'm not bluffing," he grit his teeth.
He threw the gun down to the ground.
"That's better, now I have more chance of winning this war. I want my house back."
"Not happening. You begged me for help, I helped and the deal was…"
"Fuck the deal, you've taken my wife."
"Correction, my papa took your wife."
"You've killed my son and have taken my house. Now I'm going to take something of yours," Ricco said as he pointed the gun to me. I see Javis and within seconds, a bullet was fired and Javis went down in a heap on the floor.
"Javis," I called out, ready to run to him.
"Ah arh, I don't think so bitch," Ricco said as I stopped on the spot and looked his way, the gun aimed at me. Distracted, I saw Alessandro hurry to grab his gun, when Ricco seized me, wrapping his arm around my upper chest whilst holding the barrel of the gun to my head.
"Always one to hide aren't you Ricco," Alessandro stated.
I heard Javis whimpering, aware he'd been shot as a pool of crimson circled around him. Javis tried to crawl.
"I need to save him," Alessandro said as he moved towards him.
"Stop, or I'll put one in you."
"Let me die man, let me go to my wife, my beautiful Lucinda," Javis begged in a faint voice.
"Javis no," I called out as Ricco hit my head with the gun.
"Don't you fucking harm her," Alessandro threatened as he spun to glare harshly at Ricco.
"I heard this slut was the talk of the war," he cursed.
"She's got nothing to do with our war," Alessandro warned him.
A bullet was shot and Alessandro fell to the ground.
"Nooooooo," I screamed and managed to break free from Ricco. I ran to Alessandro, tears ran down my cheeks. I saw he was injured as blood stained his upper left shoulder. I arrived at his side and kissed his lips. I raised his head up, resting it on my lap. "Don't you dare fucking die on me."
"Get the gun sexy," he whispered. I gazed across to the grass where the gun was laid, only a tiny fraction away from us. I glanced over to Ricco to see him, laughing, enjoying the fact he thought he'd won.
"I can't use it," I tell him.
"Sexy, for us to survive he needs to die," he told me in a whisper. I glanced over my left shoulder at Ricco as he remained laughing hysterically. I reached across Alessandro and took hold of the gun, swinging around aiming it at Ricco. "Be brave… kill."
I fired the gun and it almost bolstered me to the other side of the garden. I checked and saw Ricco on the ground.
Alessandro took the gun from me as I stared at his body on the floor. He rose, his shirt covered in blood. He walked to Ricco, aimed the gun, and shot him again.
"That was for Javis, you bastard."
"Is he dead?" I asked, frantic to the bloodshed around me and the fact I fired a gun.
Alessandro kneeled before me and wrapped his hand around my cheek as he winced. He used his thumb and forefinger to remove the tears.
"You need medical care. What about Javis?" I called out and turned my body, managing to get to my feet and hurry to him, his lifeless body on the ground in his own blood.
"He's dead, sexy, come on let's get you away from here."
Alessandro wrapped his arm around me as I snuggled into his body.
We entered the house, I looked up and saw Gloria.
"Gloria…" I ran to her. She looked frail, tired and uncared for. I placed my arms around her as she cried into my shoulder.
"I thought they killed you," Gloria sobbed.
"No, it's all okay." I rubbed my hand up and down her back as Alessandro stood behind me.
"Boss."
"Take care in moving Javis," I heard him order.
Back at his house, I found Alessandro sat in an armchair, with a drink in his hand and his ankle on his knee. He'd been cleaned up, it was only a flesh wound, once patched up he was fine.
"Thank you."
He coughed to clear his throat. "It's nothing." He never moved.
I stepped in front of him our gaze hard. "What happens now?"
"That is up to you." His eyes were stern.
"What happens to Javis's body?"
"He'll be buried with Lucinda, have their heart backs together. He's leaving a huge hole in my heart."
"I am sorry, I feel I'm to blame," I said as I sat on the coffee table before him.
"Stop worrying yourself. We all know the game and how every day is a bonus."
"Why did you come back for me and save me?" I questioned.
"Because I felt the need to."
"So, if I left right now… you wouldn't come after me?" I asked as I sat forward, spreading my legs wide apart.
He looked between my legs and back directly at me. "I'm no hero, sexy."
"You are to me. They killed your best friend," I added.
"We all knew the risks," he spoke harshly.
"It doesn't stop me from feeling guilty."
"Feel all the guilt you wish, but it won't bring him back." I stood as my heart ached, for everything that I had caused, he grabbed my wrist and pulled me back and I landed ass first on his lap.
"You aren't going anywhere but my bed."
I smiled as he kissed me on the mouth. Kissing him back as he poked his tongue out and touched my lips. I opened and in his tongue darted, making perfect harmony. Our tongues were a swirl of hunger. His hand pressed firmly to the back of my head, pushing me harder into him.
I managed to pull away. "Does this mean you want to keep me?" He furrowed his brows. He sealed his mouth once again to mine, swaying our heads in the passion.
"Wow, that was impressive."
"Well, I've had five days of practise…"
We smiled.
THE END