Mafia Queen

First day with stranger

That day I was ready to leave. I was about to start a new life, a second chance for happiness. I left the hospital and headed for the parking lot, guided mainly by my intuition. There was a young man waiting for me, and I waved him straight away, hoping it was that person. He waved me back. I walked over to him and smiled.

"Hi, you were supposed to take me to the airport?" I asked. 

"That's right, I'm Victor, but you can call me Vic. Nick is already waiting for you, and he's quite a ... impatient man. We must hurry." he replied taking my things and putting them in the trunk. He opened the car door for me, and I got in politely. At that moment, my uncertainty, fear and doubt began to build up in me. Victor was silent most of the way to the airport, as if he didn't want to start the subject at all. He was stressed out.

"Can you tell me more about this man you're driving me to?" I asked, my voice trembling slightly.

"Sometimes it's better not to know anything. He's married, but somehow he likes to cheat on his wife. Anyway, she does exactly the same." he sighed, looked at me out of the corner of his eye. His eyesight made me feel calm and excited. The boy was sexy, tall, though quite skinny. I didn't listen to him much. His beautiful blue eyes made me hypnotic. I already had his naked body in my head. 

"Are you okay? You seem a little ..." he decided not to finish the question, he just stopped looking at me.

At this point, I woke up from a strange trance and blushed quite strongly. What got into me?  Victor's hair was black, cut in a mohawk, his left eyebrow was cut in two places, and there were scars on his lips. I wondered if his touch was as warm as his voice. I felt desire and ... disgust with myself. I hardly know him, and I felt too much already. Finally we got to the airport parking lot, the boy got out of the car and opened the door for me. On an impulse, I grabbed his hand and pulled him to me, lying down on the car seats.

" What are you doing?" he asked, surprised, but instead of answering him, I kissed him passionately. He did not object and reciprocates the kiss.  His mouth was hot, and I slid one hand through his hair and slid the other hand under his shirt and rested it on his chest.

After some time he moved away from me.

"We shouldn't ..." he began a little confused.

"Don't overdo it, since I am about to be given to someone, why don't we use our free time while I'm here?" I asked a little nervous.

"I don't sleep with random people. At least for the most part." He explained.

"Besides, you're not an object, I'd feel bad if I just took you right now." he tried to get out of it.

"It's a pity ..." I whispered.

We left the car and Victor escorted me to the private plane of the man to whom I was sold.