His lost mafia queen

Chapter 5

Aurora pov

The sound of the door opening makes me shift in my position, screaming to gain the person's attention.

“Hello? Who is that?” with the sound of footsteps approaching her direction, “can you please lose this rope” thinking the person came to save her.

Using my head to indicate the rope he or she is to lose.

But what she gets is a dead silence at the other end.

The next moment she heard a chair dragged to her side, her breathing became shallow, then it dawned on her because she knew what was coming next.

But what she was anticipating did not get to her instead, she felt a hand on her face helping her with her blindfold.

The sudden light pierced into her eyes which made her vision blurred, she adjusted herself a little, there was no light in the room, the only light in the room came from a single bulb hanging at the center, barely illuminating the darkness.

Then she heard a voice beside her “are you done checking around?”

Turning her head towards the sound, her breath size, her expression become gloomy while also staring dagger at the person which is Marco.

Marco continued by saying “I have a preposition for you, and it's your choice to accept it.” He says, a daunting smirk slowly appears on his face “but it will be better for you to accept the offer,” he added, while playing with my hair.

“I'm not playing any game with you, you bastard and don't think I am going to accept any of your offers,” I screamed while wiggling myself away from his hold.

The next moment he grabbed a hold of my hair, making my head tilted to the back.

“If you say any more words from your mouth , I am going to cut off your tongue and feed it to the shark,” he says, while tugging at the hair, making the pain unbearable.

Breathing a sigh of relief as I feel the hand losses from my hair, a gasp escapes my lips when the same holds my chin in a firm way.

Bringing my face close to his, for me to see the rage burning in his eyes,”this is not a choice Aurora,” my eyes getting wide as if it is going to pop out of the socket in shock.

“How did you know my name?” asking him. He laughed,the laugh that can make oneself commit to what he asks for without another thought.

Releasing his hold from my chin for him to grab it again making me wince in pain, I felt his hot breath on my face.

“Baby you don't know what else I know about you,” saying this, he released me.

“I bought the shop your dad is selling his things, and I also know from his history that he hasn't paid some months rent” he continued. “You won't dare come my sudden word” struggling on the chair.

“Try me” he said, walking out of the place with his shoe making a clicking sound on the floor.

He halted his step by the door, “I will ask one of my men to get you something to eat,”

“I'm not hungry,” came my words, but my stomach said otherwise, growling loudly in the cell.

“I can see that,”he says, walking out of the cell-like room. In a few minutes I heard the door open.

A man with brown hair and a scar across his face brought some food in a tray, placing it on the table while dragging the table close to me.

He goes round the chair to lose the rope from my hand, my hands feel numb as it has been in the same position for quite some time.

The man walks out but before he does “it will be better to listen to Don,” jamming the door in the process.

Marco pov

Marco is seen in one of his warehouses aiming a gun at someone on his knees begging for his life.

“Just give me a week, I will look for a way to get the money,” the person said with his body visibly shaking.

“But you asked for the same thing a week ago,” he asked, removing the safety button from the gun.

With a click sound he shot the man on his head, showing a visible hole on his head with blood splatter everywhere.

“Clean this up,” he said while handing the gun to his man.

Walking out of the scene to stay at the door step, fidgeting his hand in his pocket to bring out a smoking stick and a lighter.

Placing it between his lips for him to light it, dragging a long puff from it, he couldn't help but to remember what happened a few hours ago.

She starred in something which is not supposed to happen, mere looking at her makes me want to do something sinful with her.

The thought of her sprawl on his bed turn him on, his member already harden he found his way to his office, calling his secretary in, walking in seductively.

On getting to his table, getting down on her knees while fidgeting with his belt for his member to sprout out.

He his well endowed down there with veins all over it, licking his tip with her tounge due to the way his big, her mouth couldn't contain his whole.

She continues licking his tip with her tounge in the next moment he fiste her hair in his hand, drew her hair back and without warning he pushed his hard c**k into her her mouth making her gag.

He careless as he continues shoving his c**k to her mouth, it's went on for some minutes.

He shot his hot c*m deep down her throat, she was gagging but she made sure she swallows every c*m he released and lick him clean.

When he was done he straighten his sleeve and adjusted his pant. He left her gasping for air.

“Get out,” he said cleaning himself with his handkerchief.

Not wanting what happened the last time repeat itself she ran out, her top stil open making her breast visible.

Closing his eyes, the thought of the girl still lingering in his mind.l