The Mafia Don's Pet

Chapter 14

Maya POV

Even though I signed some stupid contract, that doesn’t mean he has the right to treat me this way. How would he reduce my worth to such a level, this is unacceptable!

I won’t agree to be a slut for him, he should get his minions to do the job. “I’m not a slut, I can’t do what you want,” I said gently, hoping he’d see reasons with me, he chuckled dryly and he replied.

“Was anyone born to be a slut? They just started and they became perfect with it, you could do the same.”

I was shocked with his response, how could he be this daft to say something like this. Does it even make sense?

“I’m sorry, I can’t,” I said politely, even though my insides were screaming to yell at him, I still held back.

“Take this, put it in his drink,” he said. “Give it to the waiter he knows what to do,” he added and I sighed, giving him the puppy look.

“Maya, not now!” He replied and he walked to the door, but he suddenly paused.

“My client is waiting outside, don’t keep him waiting Maya, because I won’t spare you even if you’re pretty,” he said and he walked out backing the door.

It was easy for me to know he gave me no choice, and pressing the issue further wouldn’t be good for me. Subconsciously, I smiled, recalling how he called me pretty.

“f**k Maya! Get your acts together!” I mentally yelled at myself, then I took the drug from the table and I hurriedly ran out of the room.

Walking outside, I got to the bar session, and I saw Andre sitting at the counter with his flocks of women, dancing and grinding on his d**k, I wanted to walk close to him, but he quickly shook his head and he skillfully pointed to a man who was drinking two seats away from him.

Immediately, I didn’t need anyone to tell me who my target was, since Andre has decided to put me in a spot, it was better to get it over and done with as fast as possible.

I adjusted my lingerie and I catwalk to the man, standing seductively in front of him, I have never done this before, but I coud certainly do whatever I put my mind into.

“Hi Mister, you seemed bored, do you need company?” I asked but was surprised to receive a cold glare from him.

“Piss off slut!” He yelled and I flinched.

I was so ashamed of myself that I almost turned around and left, but seeing how those women twerked around Andre made me realize I stood a chance: beside Andre called me pretty, that was like the biggest compliment from a woman hater.

Fucking misogynist!

“Well Mister, this slut is here to make your day,” I said and I advanced towards him seductively, making sure my cleavages were opened, then I leaned over in front of him, revealing my breast.

I could see I’d managed to get his interest and I smirked, a sly grin on my face. I quietly turned to Andre and he mouthed to me.

“Do you need help?”

My face was immediately fueled with determination as I realized he gave me this job wanting me to fail, he didn’t trust me to seduce his client, and I was going to prove him wrong!

“Mister, I’m itching on my foot for standing for too long, can I sit?” I asked pointing at his lap, he didn’t say anything so I took it as a go ahead.

I sat on his lap and I slowly started grinding my ass on his d**k. “Wow Mister, you do have a big poker,” I said licking my lips as I turned to face him.

“My poker would certainly fits into your hole slut,” he replied and I felt like punching him on his face, but I knew I had to safely execute my plans, so I smiled instead.

“You wouldn’t know unless we try,” I laughed dryly as his hands went to my ass, massaging and caressing it gently. I felt dirty and pissed, but as I turned to Andre, seeing his eyes closed from escasty with his head thrown backwards revealing his veiny neck, I couldn’t help but imagine myself riding his d**k and hearing him screaming my name.

“f**k!” I groaned, momentarily pulling myself back from my reverie, that was when I noticed the man’s hand was all over my breast, with his mouth kissing my neck.

“Easy Mister, we have plenty of time in the world, let’s have a drink first,” I said and he sluggishly nodded.

I signaled for the waiter and as he came to me, I stylishly covered my chest with the man’s face, still disgusted with his advances, I gave the waiter the drug and he poured it into the drink and he gave it to me together with another drink.

“Here’s it,” I gave the drug drink to the man and I took the second.

“Cheers,” I said and we clicked glasses together as we drank.

After a while, the man turned to me and he said drowsily, “Do you mind visiting my private lounge?” He asked and I nodded immediately, because by the time he gets there, he’d just fall asleep.

“Sure,” he took my hand and we went to his lounge.

As we got there I sat on his lap and I smiled at him. “Mister, do you have any job for me? Maybe like stealing,” I said and his hand immediately dropped from my body, and that was the confirmation I needed.

“Or something else,” I added and he chuckled. “You think you’re smart?” He suddenly asked me and I turned around wondering what he meant. Soon realization dawned on me, I was beginning to feel extremely horny, my pant were already soaked from my semen, and his touch which I hated I was beginning to want more.

“What the hell have you done to me?” I asked, fighting the urge to grab his d**k.

“You’re still a newbie I guess. From the moment I started feeling drowsy after taking the drink you gave me, I knew something was wrong. So I took the initiative and I brought you here.”

“That’s aphrodisiac herbs, I put it inside the insence and you inhaled it,” he added with a proud smile.

You monster!” I yelled.

“You slut!” He screamed and he pushed me to the bed climbing on top of me. I was helpless as I couldn’t find the strength to push him away, instead my virgina was dripping to have him inside of me.

“Someone please save me!” I mentally screamed.