A Game
999 Words
“Let me share a small secret about that asshole that walked out”. He continued towards her with the grin still on his face.
Frida scoffed and looked away from him.
She wasn't scared of him, the worse he could do was torture her.
By the way they both reacted to her, she could tell who ran their empire already.
“He is quite impatient but unlike him, I am very generous.” he completed the statement and blew a warm smoky breath onto her face.
The choking smell of the cigarette traveled down her throat, almost making her cough but she remained still. Reacting would give him satisfaction and she was not going to let that happen.
“And in case you are curious. He said I should do whatever I want with you.
That means you belong to me now” He chuckled darkly before taking a last puff out of the cigarette and threw the stub to the ground.
Frida watched his actions with growing hatred.
“So we will play a game. I will ask you a question and if you fail to give me a satisfying response I will order him to take a piece of clothing off you for each time” He explained before his gaze raked over her frame and lingered on her chest
“Asshole,” Frida muttered under breath.
“So what do you think?
Sounds fun right?” He asked before sitting down on the chair Alberto had used earlier.
“I'm not playing any f*****g game with you!” Frida spat in annoyance but he immediately shook his head in disapproval.
“You do not have to agree with this.
I'm only telling you the conditions and rules of the game, failure to play means you will face the consequences.
Isn't that correct Gale?” He asked and made a gesture at his right hand man who stood at a corner watching them.
“Yes, that's correct” He affirmed.
“f**k you and your stupid game!” Frida spat angrily.
But her words seemed to tickle him and he went into a laughing fit.
“I think I would be the one to f**k you instead but don't be scared. I won't do it without your approval. You will be begging for it in no time” He bent to whisper in her ear and Frida's face went rigid.
“No, no, no” she chanted quietly in her mind.
“So tell me, who is your boss?” He asked.
…
After almost an hour, Frida was left in her underwear as she remained on her knees facing her grinning captor.
“I can see you are not scared to appear naked before me” Roberto said in a guttural tone as his heated gaze did not leave hers.
“Since you've refused to do as I say, I guess I can do as I want too” He said and traced a finger over the exposed skin of her abdomen in a feathery gesture.
Frida sucked in air and she fought to stop herself from trembling from his touch.
“We can finish this quietly and calmly if you cooperate with me.
You are too pretty to be an assassin, I will take good care of you-
A loud scream erupted from him before he could finish what he was saying.
“This b***h has gone crazy!” He yelled in pain as he held his nose.
Frida smiled in satisfaction as he pointed at her while he shook his head from pain.
She had headbutted him when his face was inches away from hers’.
“I will f*****g kill you!” He lunged towards her and wrapped a hand around her neck.
“Wait, I have an idea” Gale, his subordinate, broke the tense exchange between them.
Roberto stopped immediately and his fingers relaxed around her neck.
“It better be a good idea” He said without turning to look at him.
Frida went into a coughing fit after he released her, she slouched over and dangled limply from the rope tied around her wrist. Making her look like a life-size doll.
She was relieved when they left the room together and weakly pried at the rope biting away at her wrist.
Her chances of leaving were low since they locked the room after them but the door opened again and she expected Roberto to return to continue his craziness but two women walked in.
One of the women was a bit older than the other and avoided looking at her.
The second woman, not looking older than Frida, took a few peeks at her.
Wordlessly, they got to work and began to clean her up.
Frida moved away when they wanted to touch her but they simply held her back in place.
“Why?
What's going on?” Frida croaked out as they applied makeup on her face.
“Well, you will be going out with master Roberto this night” The older woman replied simply and Frida frowned in confusion.
“Going out?” Where?!”
Her questions were left unanswered and night came rapidly but she was having a hard time making sense of anything.
She had suddenly become disoriented and dizzy after she was spoon fed some food while the women made her up.
Even now that she was untied and sitting in the back seat of Roberto's car she couldn't think of running or an escape route.
“I knew you would be pretty after some brush up.
I guess I can forgive you for breaking my nose” Roberto commented and gently caressed her cheek.
He hungrily licked his lips as he took in her appearance in the revealing dress that was forced on her.
“I promise, tonight is going to be fun” He whispered to her before the car started and drove out of the mansion at a steady speed.
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