THE DYING HEIR

***Flashback*** At the club... We were all discussing when we heard the sound of Madame Quinne's heel approaching. Immediately, everybody kept quiet. Natalia, take those drinks at the top of the counter to the VIP suite. Now!" She barked at me Hurriedly, I rushed my make up, adjusted my dress and walked briskly to the room. I got to the entrance, whispered a prayer and I knocked gently. I didn't get a response so I knocked again, this time a bit louder then I walked in. The lights in the room were turned off. I stretched towards the switch to turn on the light when a voice stopped me. "Don't you dare!" I froze. Fright engulfed me. I gulped my saliva and glued rootly to a spot. I managed to speak... "Sir, I brought the drinks you ordered." The voice came again... "Strip." "Sir..." I gasped in fear. "I don't....I don't get what you mean, sir. Madame asked me to bring the drinks you ordered..." "STRIP NOW!!" The voice came again... I dropped the tray on the floor. Hands shaking. "Sir, please don't do this, I beg of you..." I tried taking a step back..."I'm only a waiter here, Sir.... I... I don't involve myself in things like this..." I saw a huge masculine figure walking towards me... I tried to run...I tried to scream... "Take off your clothes godamnitt!!" Immediately, I felt his rough hands all over me... piece by piece, my clothes fell to the floor and I stood naked before him. "Please sir...I beg of you...don't do this..." I stood crying and begging...I felt powerless... He asked me to shut up but I couldn't and before I could figure out what was happening, I felt a sharp pain on my face....shit! He just slapped me... At this point, I knew there was nothing I could do to avoid whatever is gonna happen... He pinned me tightly to the wall, grabbed my hands above my head roughly, parted my legs and slammed into me without any warning... Every muscle in my body froze. I released a muffled moan. He rammed into me hungrily like a predator... my insides burned with intense pain. I burst into fresh tears "Oh..please...please" I muffled, my voice shaky..."Have mercy ...." Instead, I received none. It seemed like my pain motivated him the more. He was brutal. Merciless. Greedy. Like a beast, he kept thrusting... "Arrrrgggghhh" I screamed. Pain. Torture. Pleasure. He increased his pace. My legs shook. My orgasm built, closer and closer... I gave a loud cry and I released heavily... *** He lifted me and placed me on the bed. Then he kissed me... So much. Devouring. Chewing. Eating my lips. I was completely caught unaware. I could already taste my sweat and years... For a moment, i forgot all about the pain... He began trailing kisses on my neck...nipples...my belly button...then "Oh heavens....christttt ....Oh...no..no... arrrrgggghhh....fuck..." I couldn't take it anymore...my head rolling back. My eyes fluttering. He didn't stop... he licked and licked. Chewing me like a candy. I couldn't take it anymore... I began shivering.... moaning in pleasure and in pain... I was being taken advantage of yet I could no nothing but lay down and moan out in pleasure....shame and guilt filled me but I just couldn't....I couldn't... He paused for a few seconds and with one twist, he flipped me over. Her face buried in the sheets...felt like I was suffocating... He spanked my butt cheeks so hard..."You sexy little bitch...Fuckkkkkk...You slut. b***h. You're so good..." He kept cursing and cursing. "Oh gods." I moaned shamelessly. My emotions exploding... He trembled, i trembled. A loud grunt leaving his throat. A scream leaving hers. Both of us released heavily and almost immediately, I fell asleep... *** PRESENT DAY. *WEEKS AFTER* Natalia's POV "I'm sorry for keeping you waiting ma'am. Your test results is ready and it shows that you're 2 weeks pregnant. Congratulations, ma'am." Congratulations?? Oh my God...I battled the tears that threatened to roll down my eyes...how could it be?...what have I done... "That's not possible....I took the pills...I...I haven't been feeling well for weeks now...I thought it was something else." "Doctor...are you sure that's my result and there's no mix-up?... It can't be..." "Ma'am, the result is yours. If you would like, we can try again or you can go to another hospital to confirm..." I couldn't reply ...I just starred into an empty space... "Ma'am, Is there any other thing I can help you with? I have several other patients waiting outside the door ..." The doctor sharply said... "Uhmn...I'm...I'm...I'm okay. I'll leave now..." As I walked out of the office, I tried so hard not to cry but it wasn't working. Several questions clouded my thoughts...what do I say to my dad? Would he believe me when I tell him that I was raped? Should I opt for an abortion? Should I keep it?... I couldn't hold myself anymore...I sat down in the hospital gardens and cried my eyes out. My life is over! I don't know what to do... people stared at me but I cared less....the tears multiplied. I stayed that way for so long that I didn't know when I slept off. An elderly woman came and tapped me. She said she noticed that i had been asleep for so long in the garden. I checked my phone and i saw missed calls from my dad and my elder sister. Damn! They must have been worried sick...I dried my tears quickly and headed home. *** THE HILTON'S GRAND. In a large office space, Asher Hilton, the 25 year old heir to the Hilton's grand is seated behind a large desk. He is strikingly handsome. His hair, curly black, is nearly styled. A pair of glasses hung on his pointed nose. He leaned back in his chair, fingers drumming idly on the armrest. His blue eyes shone bright, like the color of stormy seas. He is engrossed with the document before him. A soft knock distracted him... "Sir, representatives from Kahris Cooperation are here to see you." His assistant announced... "I'll be in the board room shortly." The faintest smirk appeared at the corner of his lips as he adjusted his tie. There is no denying it. Asher is smart, confident, and handsome—a combination that made his workers look up to him in admiration. As he got up from his seat to the board room, he felt a sharp pain on his back. He ignored the pain. He felt it was as a result of the fact that he sat down for long. "Good day, gentlemen. How may I help you?" Asher asked immediately he walked into the office and lowered himself into a chair. "Mr Asher. It's a privilege to meet you, sir. I am Ben and my partner here is James. We're from Kahris Cooperation. It is not news that your company invests in private firms. We are here with our business proposal and we would like for you to invest in us." The man who identified himself as James spoke. Asher was stunned at the man's level of confidence. Quickly, he collected their business proposal and briefed through it. He handed it to his assistant and asked the men to return the next day for the finalization of the deal. "Thank you so much, Mr Asher." The men replied in unison. Asher only nodded and walked out of the room.