AMILIO
I got fired two days ago. As shitty as it was, I really loved my job.
It's the one thing that made me feel like I had the chance to punish all the wrongs done to
powerless people.
I was never really into the mafia. It was a bloody violent place that encouraged harm to innocent
people. They kill for the wrong reasons.
My dad's empire has rightfully landed in my hands. Because I am his son and I was supposed to
take it over. I can do it the good way and make money right.
Even if it has to be bloody it could be bloody for the right reasons. But what does it matter?
Right reasons or not my job was as important as my company and Evanora took that from
me.
I was told the reason why I was suspended was because of Evanora.
She informed the department that I set her free because I was in love with her, that I was
supporting her in her illegal dealings and even sent fucked up evidence.
I would have expected anything from Evanora but what motive would she have to destroy my
name. Whatever it is, I was going to make her pay for causing me to lose my job. Evanora has
one weakness. Power.
I realized that she couldn't live without power when I saw her two days ago.
It didn't even take her 6 months to get back on her feet, becoming a top business woman.
I don't quite understand how she does it
How she manages to still remain in control after she loses everything. How she exudes
power even at her lowest.
Whatever dominancy she has in her blood after what she did I'm going to crush it. Maybe after
crushing her confidence can I finally claim her as mine. Maybe after that she will love me.
Mira, "sir, how long will you be with us?"
Amilio, "is my presence annoying?"
Mira, "no sir. We wanted to prep a little something for you so as to welcome and thank you
properly."
Amilio, "tomorrow."
After getting her answer she left. I am currently on my island. The island I bought to keep
victims like Mira are safe from the trauma they had to go through.
After my suspension, I went to the island. I haven't visited them in a while.
These are all the victims I saved, women who didn't want to go back because of shame,
children who were neglected, rejected, abused, sold.
All of them. The reason why I bought this island was for peace, it was far from the world.
There was harmony here. It was beautiful, green trees everywhere, rare and wildflowers, the
blue ocean.
Everyone is living in harmony as if there are no problems on earth. It's the most peaceful place I
know of,but I have to return tomorrow.
Nighttime came quicker than I had anticipated and so did the morning I had to leave. Mira
and the others bid me goodbye.
EVANORA
Amilio would meet me later on for the contract signing of that deal. Project NARU was
almost complete. Nicholas has been working extra late for the project.
Mabel dumped her kid with us. Well Nicholas loves his children. His children.
A smile crept up my face as I remembered when he said he didn't care for his sons as much as
he did me.
I want to test that theory. Was he telling the truth or just bluffing? Let's find out. Not waiting for
my mind to get a twisted idea I went to Nicholas's room.
He was shirtless, fresh from the shower, his towel wrapped around his waist.
His black hair was soaking wet, dripping down water across his delicious firm abs. His shoulders
were defined, his body could make anyone aroused, I'm no exception.
I shake my head bringing myself back to reality. Was I really ogling Nicholas? Fuck.Evanora.
This is a weakness, imagine being obsessed with him, shit.
Nicholas, "the queen herself eye fucking a commoner like me,that's new."
I rolled my eyes. So he caught me. I've seen what love did to people like Mabel, Amilio well
Nicholas too. Stupid.
"Don't flatter yourself Nico."
"you know if you wanna fuck I'm always available for you right."
"Kill your son's."
Nicholas, "excuse me?"
"they're a burden in my life. I don't need reminders of Mabel. Kill them. Prove that what you said
that day was true."
Nicholas, "will it make you happy?"
I nod my head. I was curious,was he willing to kill his son just for me. That would be hot.
Nicholas, "can I at least dress up."
Evanora, "I'm not holding your hands."
Nicholas, "that was your cue to leave my room."
Evanora, "I've seen you naked Nicholas, you had no sense of dignity then, why now. Change
while I'm here."
He shakes his head and pulls on a pair of pants. When he's done he takes a gun from his
cabinet and passes by me.
This is going to be interesting. Ivan and Ian are asleep in their bed, cuddling each other.
Actually not the real Ivan and Ian, just some random babies I stole from an orphanage. Ivan
and Ian are in my room.
Nicholas can't see their faces because they are covered in blankets, hats covering their
heads and their faces barely visible.
It's not like they have parents who'd care if they were dead so whatever. I leaned against the
door and watched.
Nicholas pulls the gun without a second thought. Both babies shot dead, a bullet in their
pretty little heads.
I smile. Impressive. He'd have done it if it was Ian and Ivan. In fact he thinks he's killed his
children.
Nicholas, "you owe me for this Evanora."
Evanora, "what do you want Nico? How much for killing your sons ?"
Nicholas, "your pussy."
He doesn't wait for my response as he takes two long steps to were I am, ripping of the black
dress I'm wearing. He uses my torn dress to tie my hands above my head.
I could've easily fought him off but I'll give him this one. He earned it. His disrespect though is
what I need to torture him for.
He bites my breasts hard. His teeth sink deep causing blood to seep out, it was painful but I
loved that pain. No pleasure, just pain.
His kisses, I'm not even sure if they're to be considered kisses because everywhere his
mouth lands causes my skin to break, to tear, to bleed each derives a moan from me louder
and louder.
He roughly plunges his gun deep into my clit without any warning causing my eyes to roll
back into my head. His lips travel close to my ear.
Nicholas, "what would happen to you if I put a bullet through your greedy pussy hmmm?"
Evanora, "deeper…"
I whimper. I don't like how I'm literally begging Nicholas. Begging him to go deeper with
his gun.
His hand ends around my neck, choking me hard, cutting my air supply. I couldn't breathe.
My brain shortcircuited, no air was coming in, no air was coming out, no sound just my
trembling treacherous body as he kept grinding his fuckin gun in and out my pussy each
thrust stronger than the last.
My walls clasped, clenching the gun like it was dear life and my orgasm came. I was seeing
stars at the back of my head.
His tongue glided down the valley of my breasts down to my navel where I had my belly earing.
He loosened his grip and let me breathe.
Nicholas, "tell me selfish whore, will you ever be satisfied with my loyalty."
Evanora, "I will teach you a lesson after…. Mmmmhhhh.... Urrrrrgh...…. Oooouhm fuck
Nico."
Before I had finished my sentence he laid me on the floor and thrusted his length deep into my
core.
Nicholas, "selfish dirty whore."
He spread my legs wider and forced his gun into my ass hole. The gun didn't go all in my
asshole but it hurt like a bitch. The pleasure was driving me insane, my body a whimpering
mess.
I didn't know which to enjoy the gun thrusting in my asshole or the fuckin steel rod deep in
my fuckin pussy.
" Nico….. Mmhhhm fuck Nicholas faster, harder... Mmmhhh."
I don't know how much stamina this guy has, to be able to fuck both pussy and ass at the
same time with impact and speed that was of a beast.
I orgasmed on his cock and gun, his sperm also releasing in my pussy. I thought that was
my 'resting' the end of this but he wasn't done.
He turned me around my hands behind my back. My ass was spread out before him. I was
enjoying every second of it. His pace was just the way I liked it, rough, selfish, inconsiderate
and hungry.
His rod thrusted into my ass, forcing its way in the depths of the tight hole. I screamed at the sudden intrusion. He didn't let me adjust, he just kept going.
His three fingers were fucking my clit while he was also fucking my ass senseless. His hips
moving in out in out, those body slamming sounds filling the room laced with both our
mourns.
He slapped my ass hard as he grinded, harder and harder. His fingers were also thrusting in
my pussy on the other hand and I lost count of my orgasms.
Nicholas, "selfish little greedy whore. You like that don't you. Filthy whore. Your selfish pussy,
and asshole screaming for more."
He removed his fingers and cock turning me to him again, on my knees. He grabbed a fist
full of my hair forcing me to look up to him, his cock under my chin.
Nicholas," how does it feel filthy whore? How does it feel kneeling down to a man? "
I wanted to give our a threat but my words were thrusted back down my throat as he shoved his
dick down my throat releasing his fuckin come down my throat.
I couldn't breathe. Drool was falling out my mouth, his sperm forced down my throat.
Nicholas, "yes filthy whore. Swallow every last drop like the selfish little whore you are."
My hand reached for his gun and when they found it I shot at his chest
I don't like being brought to my knees not even for sexual pleasure let alone Nicholas. He
growled in pain as he held his chest.
Nicholas," how many times have you shot me Eva? I always live because you want me to.
You know you can't live without me, my filthy whore."
Evanora, "call me your filthy whore again and I'll put a bullet through your head."
Nicholas, "I'd like to see you try."
Evanora, "Ivan and Ian are in my fuckin room."
AMILIO
Evanora came to her office an hour late. She was supposed to be early but she was one hour
late . She looked like she was struggling to walk.
Was she hit by a car? My eyes landed on the bite on her face and neck. It wasn't a love bite,
whoever did that to her was attempting to rip her skin off. Is that how she liked her sex?
Her eyes were still swollen, not sure if it's from crying or pleasure. My heart clenched as I
imagined another man fucking her sweet little pussy.
That's not my problem. Throughout the discussion she looked distracted so making her sign the
marriage certificate was easy.
She was someone who read through a contract before signing but this time she was distracted.
Was she thinking about the man who ruined her? I couldn't help but wonder who he was. The
man who could make her beg during sex, the one who she gave so much power , enough
power for him to leave a mark, whoever that was.
Amilio, "congratulations, you're now legally Mrs Red."
Her brows furrowed as I addressed her as Mrs Red.
Amilio, "the documents you signed are a marriage contract. You're my wife now Evanora,
whether you like it or not."
Evanora, "I'm not Mrs Red Amilio. Even if I am, I'll get a divorce. No need for a divorce I'll put
a bullet through your head."
Amilio, "if you divorce me, everything you own will be transferred to my name. If I die it will be
given to charity. You signed a contract Evanora. I can use that against you."
EVANORA
Evanora, "get out asshole."
He smiles at me before leaving without a fight. I smiled after he left. He thinks I'm a beast to
be tamed. I am not one you tame. He'll realize his mistake.
He thinks a signed contract is going to scare me. Lemme give him what he wants. Control. Let
him think he's in control, let him think he has power over me.
I went home after a long day at work only to find Mabel and Amilio on my sofa watching my TV.
Ivan's nanny apologized but I was pissed.
Where the hell is Nicholas? For all I know he'd have put a bullet through their heads. Mabel
and Amilio had this annoying victory smile on their faces. I smiled as I turned, going to my
room.
They want to play. Okay then. Game on. Every man I've fucked ends 6 feet under. Amilio will
be no exception.