ZACK's ADDICTION

CHAPTER 3

Leslie woke up with surprisingly, no headache but her head want exactly clear.

Still yawning and stretching, the pain in her v****a made scenes come up to her head.

She freaked out.

Her eyes widened as she looked at her state, seeing she's naked with bruises that suggest a wild night, her eyes sting with tears but somewhere deep within her, the s****l aftermath makes her feel complete and like a woman.

She got up from the bed, staggered and fell back.

A certain man sitting in the room next door is looking at her from a security camera in his phone away from Mr Dom and the bodyguard who are kneeling erect with 150kg of weight on their head as they seat profusely.

His eyes darkened when he saw her tears and the room temperature dropped significantly.

He got a semi b***r when he saw her stand naked as his eyes hover round her body and his masterpiece.

He watches her dress up hastily and he frowns, looking at the look in her face.

‘Does she regret yester night?' he asks himself.

“Go give her a piece of paper and pen and ask her to write anything she wants and she'll get it before tomorrow.” His cold voice rings out and Mr Dom stands, relieved of the weight and goes to the next door room where Leslie is done dressing.

He knocks and opens it slowly to come face to face with a really angry and aggrieved Leslie.

Trained since a child to be a secret weapon, nothing could scare him except for the man who sent him here but now the look on Leslie's face really freaked him out, like she would pounce on him and devour him.

“Are you the i***t I spent the night with? Or the one who drugged me?” She fiercely asks with renewed anger.

The temperature in the other room dropped more and the still kneeling bodyguard is now sweating buckets.

‘She doesn't remember my face?'

His eyes turn murderous.

Mr Dom sweated more, feeling as tho the weight isn't off his head yet. He takes in a deep breath and answers her.

“No, I'm his subordinate.”

Her eyes narrow at him “Since he's used me what else does he want? And just so the both of you idiots know, I'm just not suing him because I'm fighting for a contract now and it'll spoil my reputation tho I'm the victim. So tell your boss to f**k off!”

She turns her back at him and picks her shoe, wears them and luckily finds her purse by the night stand. She picks it up too and turns to leave.

“He said you should write anything and you'll have it before tomorrow.” Mr Dom manageyrs to say before she walks off.

She raises her brows “Can he afford a billion dollars?”

He nods “Quadruple if you want.”

Leslie raises another brow in surprise “How old is he?” Although she couldn't remember his face, she remembers every touch and sensation so she's sure he's extremely muscular. So unless he's Sylvester Stallone, Vin Diesel, the Rock or Bruce Willis, there's no way his body will be that muscular at an old age.

“25.” He answers hesitantly.

“Tell him I like older men, he's not my type so he should go f**k himself with his money.” She turns and walks off with head held high.

Dominic sweated triple of what he sweated before, as he walks back to where his boss sat with a dark look on his face.

“What happened yesterday?” His voice is threateningly low, frightening low.

Dominic and the bodyguard named Sky recognize this time as the calm before the hurricane, storm, thunder and earthquake.

They both swallow and Dom decided to be honest “Howard Kingsley drugged your drink and arranged to send his daughter to you but they're both in the underground dungeon now. We called the doctor and he said it's too late, you either lose your means to reproduce if you don't have intercourse or you release it. We new you hated women except for Miss Dior, so we had no other option.” His eyes down in shame.

“I'll have both your heads if she hates me because of this.” He stands and leaves.

Sky put down the weight and slumped on the floor in exhaustion.

“What are we going to do now?” he asks Dom.

“Get Miss Dior on our side.” He replies thoughtfully.

“How?” Sky asks.

Dom glances at him “Just do everything I tell you to.”