Black Heart

Angry Onenight stand

2 weeks later

Even if I was injured I was forced to work. Andrew wasn't here. He was with someone else for a month. I was perfectly fine now. Don is very aggressive towards us maids. And I never get to go outside. "Get out!" Don yelled at me as I opened the door. I quickly shut the door and rolled my eyes. I was telling him the food was done. I went into my room and laid down on the bed. When I walked into his room he had no shirt on. "Stop." I shook my head. I can't, he's a mafia and he kidnapped me! It was around 9 pm. I could only talk with the maids when we cooked and cleaned. Don had gotten used to walking around the house with no shirt on. And for some odd reason, I was turned on by it. "Destiny!" Don yelled. I stood up and took my time going downstairs. "What?" I blurted out frustrated. "What?" He said turning around. I noticed what I had said. "Nothing." He came towards me, I took a few steps back. "No, say it again, you have been pressing my buttons all week woman! You are asking to be killed! You're lucky I didn't shoot you right there!" He stabbed me right in the middle of the forehead. "I'm sick of this! I'm not your prisoner! You will not treat me like this!" I snapped back. "Raise your voice one more time!" He growled, pressing his gun against my side. "f**k you!" He tossed the gun and gripped my throat. "This is your last chance, I will kill you." I don't see why he didn't do it the moment I poured coffee on him. I accidentally released a moan when he gripped my throat tighter. I could not breathe. "Y-you're hurting me." I forced out. He released my throat. He pressed me against the wall and wrapped my legs around his waist. He pressed his lips against my neck causing me to moan. "What are you doing?" I was shocked, is this why he had been aggressive towards me? "Your anger makes me horny." He's a playboy, everything makes him horny! He rubbed my already-soaked c**t and groaned. I placed my hands on the wall and bit my lip keeping myself under control. He moved my soaked panties to the side and thrusted his finger inside. Slowly thrusting he watches my every movement. "F-fuck." I cried out throwing my arms around his shoulders. He replaced his finger with his groin. I released a high-pitched moan and gripped his shoulders. He noticed I was a virgin and took it easy on me. But why? He was a Mafia, someone who doesn't give a damn. But he did say he doesn't hurt women…his thrusts were slow. Once I adjusted to his length he thrusted faster and rougher. I was glad no one was here because the loud and rough sound of our skin slapping together would have woken them up. He groaned and held my waist. I moaned, gripping his hair. I released with a long moan. His savage thrusts were killing me. His eyes were closed he released low moans, after a long time, he released.

*weeks later*

"Auntie Des, are you okay?" Andrew asked me, his father was right next to him. "Yes," I told him, then went upstairs. I changed my clothes and snuck outside. "Goodness." I snuck out the gate and walked off. It felt good to be outside. I immediately went to a*****e. I still had a little money. "That'll be 3.54" I handed the worker the money and took my item and left. "Destiny." I turned around and saw my mother. I wasted no time and ran. "No- destiny, I just want to talk!" She ran after me. "No!" She was way faster than me. She grabbed my arm, forcing me to stop. "Release me!" I yelled trying to pull away from her. "No! What you did to my sister's house was unacceptable! You will come back home!" I got out of her grip and ran. "Destiny!" She yelled angrily. I continued running, I was crying, the tears made my sight blurry. "Watch out!" An unknown voice yelled. Then a car hit me. I fell onto the ground and gasped. I thought I was dying. I couldn't breathe.