In the mafia headquarters, Raven and Reaper dragged a man in a suit, into the torture room. They tossed him before Cobra, who sat on an iron chair.
Cobra chuckled as the man stared at him with fright written all over his face. The man knelt before Cobra.
“Please.” He sobbed.
“Too weak.” Cobra frowned. He stepped aggressively on the man’s knuckles, which caused him to scream in anguish.
“Spare my life.” He pleaded.
Cobra stood up from his chair and moved around the man. The man stared at his movement in fear.
“You dare, try to steal from me,” Cobra chuckled. He brought out the lighter in his pocket and lit it. “Does this burn?” He asked.
No response.
“Does this f*****g burn?” He yelled.
“Y..ye..ye..yes.” The man stuttered, he shivered.
“I don't know,” he paused. “Let's see..”Cobra smirked, he placed the fire from the lighter before the man’s ear, he quivered.
“Ple..plea..see.” He yelled as the fire touched his ear. Cobra laughed, while the man yelled.
“Does it burn?” Cobra laughed. After a while, he stopped.
“Thou.shall.not.steal,” Cobra stated.
The man was panting.
“Isn’t that what you preached on Sunday, Reverend? How come you stole from me, the next day?”
“Venom.”
“Of course, you let the devil use you, pastor. Too weak, tie him up.” Cobra ordered.
“Please,” He struggled, while Raven and Reaper chained him to the chair. “I’m sorry, have mercy. Please. My wife, my daughter. Please show me mercy. I don't want to die.” The man screamed desperately.
“I'll take good care of them, they don't deserve you, devil.”
“Venom asked me to do it, I wouldn't have. Please have mercy.”
“Tell that to God,” Cobra said and shot him on his forehead. His blood splashed and touched Velvet, who just walked it.
She shut her eyes and inhaled the smell of the blood.
“I love the smell. You let him go too easily. You're becoming weak Cobra.” Velvet said.
Cobra ignored her.
“Raven, Reaper, clean up his body and place it in his church.”
Raven and Reaper nodded, they took the body out, while the cleaners cleaned the place.
“Cobra.”
“Not today, Velvet.”
I
“You’re getting weak because of her…”
Cobra cut her off. “Don’t you dare.”
“She’s just a f**k body, you haven't even tried me. I f**k better than her. Just try me Cobra, even if it's once. Please.” Velvet pleaded.
Cobra stared at her with disgust. “Leave.”
“Co…”
He yelled, “I said leave.” He grabbed her neck and pushed her to the wall.
“Uh..” She moaned.
He pulled away from her and walked out of the room.
She held her neck and smiled.
*******
“You slut, how dare you speak to me.” A dancer at Illusion said to Hazel.
“You won't call me a slut.” Hazel fired.
“I will, cause that's who you are. A f*****g widow whore.”
Hazel got upset, she slammed the girl’s head against the wall.
“You think we don't know that you're sleeping with your ex-boyfriend, Lucas and you're seeing your father’s lawyer, Nathan Cole.”
Reporters who just finished interviewing other dancers heard it and began making live videos.
“Miss Dawson is that true?” A reporter asked.
Hazel stared around in confusion, her friends were not available to help her out.
“You can't speak? Tell them how much of a w***e you are.”
“Would you stop this madness?” Lola said as she walked in.
Reporters began to gather around Hazel, asking questions, making videos. Lola tried to protect Hazel, but there was no way.
Suddenly the questions stopped, Hazel opened her eyes, she was surprised, until her gaze met those grey eyes, she heaved a sigh of relief and froze in her spot.
He walked up to her, with a few men who obstructed the reporters.
Nathan held her hands and hugged her. She hugged him so tight, she didn't want to let go. After a while, he pulled away. He stood before the reporters and said, “Hazel Dawson is not a w***e. She is my woman.”
The reporters gasped, some people around gasped too.
Hazel blushed shyly. Nathan smiled at her and kissed her, she responded immediately, the reporters took videos and pictures.
*****
“They were surprised.” Hazel laughed, she moved closer to Nathan, and he wrapped his arms around her.
They were in his house, in her bedroom.
“I don't want to hear that word from anyone, else I'd kill them,” Nathan said.
The look on his face was cold and dangerous, Hazel arched her brows.
“Easy. You sound like you'd actually kill.” Hazel said, a bit concerned.
Nathan softened his look and smiled at her.
“I’m just saying. Anything for you, Haze.”
Hazel stared at him, he did the same. She held his face slowly, placed her legs by his sides and straddled him. She kissed his jawline, his cheeks, trailed down to his bare chest, she showered kisses on his chest, she placed her lips around his n*****s, she bit and sucked on his n*****s.
“Haze..”His voice was deep.
She pulled away, she stared at him innocently and smiled. She sat up, still straddling him. She unzipped her jacket gradually, he stared at her movement. He inhaled as he stared at her breasts, they stood firmly, her n*****s stood hard.
Nathan, gently raised his hands, he touched her breast, he looked at her face to see her countenance, she bit her lips, he squeezed her breast, gently he touched her n*****s. Hazel gasped, she pressed his hand further so he could continue. He pinched her n*****s and caressed them.
“Nate….” She sighed in pleasure.
Nathan pulled his face closer, he placed his mouth around her n*****s, and sucked on them, Hazel turned her head backwards, she shut her eyes and moaned out. He held her back and continued sucking and licking her n*****s.
After a few minutes, he stopped, they stared at each other and laughed at how red her n*****s were from his sweet assault.
“I love it.” She smiled.
Nathan held her waist, he pulled a strand of her hair away from her face, he traced her face with his hands, he placed his thumb on her lips and caressed her lips.
She held his hands and crashed her lips on his, they kissed with so much emotion. He grabbed her breasts again, it filled his hands, he fondled with her n*****s, she moaned in his mouth, she moved her waist as she straddled him, he groaned and smacked her bottom as she twisted her waist faster. Nathan rolled over, so he's above her.
He used his hand to hold her both hands so she can't touch him, while he pleasures her. He showered kisses on her stomach, she tried to push herself to his face, so he could go further.
“Easy, Haze.” He smirked. He knew he influenced her.
“Please.” She pleaded.
He spanked her bottom again, she moaned.
“Bad girl.” He teased and spanked her again, she let out a louder moan.
He opened her pants hastily, he stared at her body and swallowed, lust clouded his sight.
He took off her pants so she was left with her panty.
He tore it and thrusted a finger inside her, she was already soaked. She moaned and held his tensed muscles. He thrusted once, twice, thrice and added a finger, her voice echoed with pleasure in the room, just when she was getting to her peak, a loud voice echoed in the house.
“Nathan.”
Hazel gasped, she didn't want him to stop.
“Please.” she pleaded.
Nathan smiled, he continued but this time her was faster.
“Nathan.” The voice yelled again, his footsteps could be heard as he climbed the stairs leading to Nathan’s room, he was getting closer, while Hazel was getting to her climax, he burst the door open, Hazel heaved a sigh of pleasure as she reached her peak. Nathan covered her up immediately, while his brother stood by the door, he gave Hazel a stern look, she looked away and held the duvet to her chest tightly.
“I didn't know your thing was around.” Jacob, Nathan’s elder brother mocked.
Nathan stood up from the bed shirtless, his chest heaved up and down in annoyance as he approached his brother.
“Who said you could walk into my house, my room without my permission and what’s a thing?” Nathan asked with so much aggression that he folded his fists.
Jacob gulped, he knew his younger brother so well, especially when he speaks with aggression.
Jacob stepped back.
“I was only saying, relax. I didn't know it was Hazel, I thought it was Bonita.” He lied.
Nathan chuckled and adjusted his pants on his waist. “Too weak.”
Jacob folded his fists, he wished to hit Nathan on his face so bad, but Nathan was stronger, he controlled himself.
“Leave. Downstairs, I'll call you once she's comfortable.” Nathan said and walked back to the bed, he didn't give Jacob a chance to disagree.
Jacob frowned and walked out of the room.
Nathan smiled at Hazel,“He didn't see, I won't expose mine to anybody.”
Hazel nodded. “You both still don't get along.”
“Yeah. It's not my problem,” Nathan held her close, he inhaled her sweet strawberry scent. “ You smell good.”
“Thank you. Can we continue?” Hazel asked.
“Naughty girl, Jacob is waiting.”
“He’ll understand. I want to dance for you”
“You’ll be the death of me, Haze,” Nathan chuckled. “Let me hear what he has to say, okay?”
Hazel nodded reluctantly. She pulled away and rested her head on the headboard and watched Nathan wear his clothes. When he was done, he moved towards her and kissed her forehead.
“I’ll be back, try not to fall asleep.”
Hazel smiled and nodded.
******
“I don’t like you around me and you know that.” Nathan frowned as he came down from the last step.
Jacob stood up from the couch.
“I don’t like it either, I only came to deliver a message.” Jacob retorted.
Nathan chuckled. He put his hands in his pockets and stood tall before Jacob.
“f*****g puppet,” Nathan backed him and touched the bird statue on his beside table, Jacob folded his fists in annoyance. “What’s the message?”
“You know, I still deserve some respect, I am your elder brother.”
Nathan gave him a disgusting look. “You seized being my elder brother the day you ran away from your responsibilities and left everything for me.” Nathan half yelled.
“Nat…”
Nathan cut him off. “Don’t call my name. You left me to suffer with mother while dad worked his aaa out to protect us. You f*****g ran away with her medication money, you spent it and came back empty and useless,” Nathan stood before him closely, their foreheads almost meeting. “The next time you f*****g demand respect, I won’t hesitate to blow your f*****g head off,” Nathan warned, his eyes were red, his veins became visible.
Jacob gulped hard.
“The message,” Nathan said, he picked up the cigar, lit it and placed it between his lips.
“Hazel,” Jacob whispered.
“My woman,” Nathan said, possessively.
“Dad asked to keep an eye on her.”
“Why do I have to keep an eye on my woman?”
“She’s making you weak, Cobra,” Jacob said.
Nathan frowned, he became angrier. In a flash, he picked Jacob up and threw him to the ground, he hovered over him and wrapped his palms around Jacob’s neck.
Jacob struggled to breathe, he tried to remove Nathan’s hand from his neck, but it was fruitless. Jacob stopped struggling, his eyes were closing gradually as he lost his breath.
“Nathan,” Hazel screamed in fright, as she stood on the stairs.
Nathan quickly let go, Jacob stopped breathing.
Nathan stared at Hazel in regret, he was scared, scared that she saw his bad side, scared she might have heard their conversation and scared that Jacob might be dead.