Chapter3
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Chapter 3
She covered her mouth with her hands. She knew Lucien was dangerous but she didn’t expect to see a gun laying in his room.
She wanted to run away but she is in his house and that is not a good idea. What if he gets the wrong idea and kill her. She closed the drawer back and sat back on the bed counting her fingers.
If Lucien decides to kill her. No one will ever know. She didn’t even tell Derek where she was going. It’s now she is starting to realize how stupid she is.
She didn’t know how long she stayed in the room but she was sure over an hour had passed.
She decided to leave the room. She stepped out of the room and screamed when she collided with someone.
She relaxed when she saw it’s just a lady. “Sorry” she muttered.
The lady smiled warmly. “You must be Mr Devereaux guest. I’m Lucy, his house keeper”
“Oh okay” Rain said, not knowing what to say. Lucy seemed to be in her early thirties or late.
“I…I was wondering if he is back” Rain retorted.
“No. But I will advise you wait until he is back” she said and giving her a final smile, she walked away and entered one of the rooms. Rain returned back to the room and sat on the bed. She didn’t know when she fell asleep.
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Later that night,
Rain heard movement in the room and slowly opened her eyes. She noticed Lucien in the room, his back turned to her. He was shirtless and that is when she noticed a tattoo on his left arm. Her eyes moved downward and there was a cut around his ribs. She watched him touch it and wince a bit.
He turned and she immediately closed her eyes back pretending to still be sleeping.
He entered the bathroom and shortly after, he returned back to the room and she felt him laying beside her on the bed. She slowly opened her eyes and he had closed his eyes. She did too and fell asleep.
The next morning.
When Rain woke up, she was alone in the bed. She looked around and Lucien wasn’t in the room. She sat up on the bed and almost immediately, Lucien walked in from the bathroom.
He had a towel wrapped around his waist and looked dangerously hot. She gulped down nothing, lost in staring at him. He didn’t say anything and went over to the mirror stand.
“Why did you ask me to come here if you know you are not going to touch me?” She didn’t know when she blurted it out.
He looked a bit surprised and stared at her. He then started moving closer to the bed. He got to the bed and let go of his towel.
“Then get to work, you little slut” He said and her eyes bulged out staring at his member. Even though, she had seen it before, the hugeness still scares and excites her.
“I…I…” she stammered not knowing what to say.
“Don’t make me repeat myself” He said.
She bent and took him in her mouth. He gagged making her almost choke. When she was done, he turned her making her lay on the bed and swiftly removed her clothings. Without a warning, he entered her and she gasped.
He started moving in and out of her with reckless abandon. She almost exploded from pleasure and tried to push him off her but he grabbed her hands and hold it tightly against the bed not making her move.
He then turned on the bed making her come on top of him. She started moving in and out of him slowly and he started slamming her from under. She moaned out loud not being able to control her screams.
After what seemed like forever, she crashed on his chest tiredly.
They laid in that position for a while before she turned and laid on the bed. She was scared to look at him and just stared at the ceiling. She isn’t over the intense s*x they just had. No man has ever made her feel that way before.
His phone started ringing and he got up from the bed, wore his clothe and exited the room. She sighed and turned on the bed, her face turning red.
This was in fact the best s*x she has ever had in a long time and it made her wonder if she was going to get her task done.
After some minutes, Lucien wasn’t back in the room and she got up and went to the bathroom to take her bath. When she was done, she opened his wardrobe and took his shirt. It made her wonder if she was trespassing but then she wanted to see his reaction when he sees her in his clothe.
She went back to the bed and called Derek. He picked almost immediately.
“Girl, I left you so many messages. Where are you? The manager is pissed because your absence was really noticed at the club and many customers wanted to see you. You need to be at the club today” Derek said.
“I will try to. I…” she was saying but got interrupted by him.
“Wait, that sounds like you just had some. b***h, who are you with? Spill the tea” Derek said in an exaggerated manner.
“It’s just a customer. It’s nothing serious” she answered feeling hot all of a sudden.
“You are meeting him behind the manager’s consent?”
“I will tell you all about it when we meet, okay?”
“Alright. Alright. Just hit me up when you are out of there” Derek said and the call ended.
Some minutes later, Lucien entered back and paused when he saw her in his top. His expression darkened and he looked at her with desire.
“I have to leave now. Cash or transfer?” She asked.
“Send me your account number” He replied still staring at her.
“I don’t have your number” She said biting her lower lip seductively.
“Give me your phone” He said moving closer to him. She handed her phone to him and he typed in his number and gave it back to her.
“I will be leaving now” She said standing up, the top raising up a bit showing her bottom.
“Wait…” He said and she stopped. He started moving closer to her and she moved backwards until her back touched the wall.
He put his hand on the wall and stared at her. “Are you going back to the club?!” He asked.
“Yes” she said.
“And those men are going to touch you however they want…”
“That’s my job” she said, unable to breathe well with how close he is to her.
His eyes darkened. “I want you all to myself. I want to be the only one to touch you, feel you and f**k you”
“I ….i….”
“Stop going to that club” he commanded, his hand reaching out to trace her jawline with a possessive, burning touch. “I will give you anything you want. But you are done there. I don’t share what belongs to me and you belong to me now”
“What is yours?” She challenged. “You don’t even know my name…”
He rightened his grip on her neck. “I don’t care about your name. I have had a taste of you and I can’t stand the thought of another man touching you. You aren’t going to say no to me. There is no other option”
“I want you all to myself, every single piece of you. I want to be the only one who gets to look at you, the only one who gets to touch you, and the only one who gets to hear you scream my name in the dark. You aren’t going back to that club. You aren’t going back to that life. From this moment on, you exist only for me.”
“I….still have to think about it” She managed to say.
This man just wants her to quit her job and submit to him entirely.
He lets go of her and moved back. “24 hours, that’s all I am giving you. After that, I want you back in my bed” He said in a commanding tone and finally left the room leaving her alone in the heavy, suffocating silence.
She went back to sit down on the bed thinking deeply about it. This is perfect. It is exactly the way she wants it but she knows this man is dangerous and playing games with him is going to be risky.
She left the room later on and Lucy was setting up the dining table. Her stomach was growling from hunger.
“I wasn’t sure what you like so Mr Devereaux asked me to prepare this” she said and her eyes widened as she stared at the feast on the table. She had prepared a whole bunch of different delicacies.
“Where is he?” She asked.
“He stepped out” Lucy answered.
Rain nodded and sat down not knowing where to start from.
When she finished eating, she was full and can’t stand up properly.
“Lucy” She called and Lucy appeared.
“I really enjoyed this. Thank you” She said and Lucy smiles bowing down a bit.
“Are you also the cook?” She asked Remembering Lucy introduced herself as the house keeper.
“Yes. But I do shifts and have someone else who comes around too” She answered.
That means he doesn’t really keep staffs in the house. She just nodded and dismissed Lucy.
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Lucien didn’t return and she was tired of staying in the house. She decided to go back home. It was almost evening. She didn’t know if she will go to the club or not.
After all, Lucien isn’t going to find out, right?
She wore back her clothes and left the house. One of the bodyguard stopped her.
“I will drive you” He said.
She looked around the compound and there were about 6 cars.
“No, there is no need. Thank you” she rejected. She called a cab already.
The cab arrived soon enough and she entered. It drove out of the estate and as it drove across a lonely street, she didn’t notice an suv following them.
The suv surged forward with speed cutting the cab off and forcing it to a screeching halt.
Before the driver could even shout, the passenger door of the suv flew open. Two men in dark suits stepped out. One man smashed the window of the cab, the other hauled the driver out before he could even reach for his phone.
She tried to scream but a gloved hand clamped over her mouth, muffling her cry into a whimper.
She was dragged out of the cab and shoved into the back sit of the suv. The heavy door slammed in, sealing her in.
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