My Mafian Brother

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Elle's POV

“Wait!! Where are you taking me?” I tried resisting him not because he was taking me somewhere with him but because he was angry ,he was being forceful and let's not forget how he had gone back to being an icy cold person.

“Yes. I’ll be there in a few minutes.” He ended the call and yanked my arm.

“Demian!!! Stop! Where are you taking me?!” He stopped and turned around, “Somewhere to teach you a lesson.”

“What?”

Not listening to anything he picked me up and tossed me over his shoulder effortlessly while I resisted but he didn’t budge.

“What’s this?” I asked standing in the middle of the hotel room Demian had booked for the night, not just any room, a luxury room designed especially for adults.

“A stage for you. Why don’t you give me a special performance?” He went and sat on the king sized bed looking at me as I stood there in confusion by the pole “Why? What’s wrong? Isn’t pole dancing what you’re good at?”

“I-aa, why do I have to do it for you?” His gaze turned colder as I asked the question. I was already panicking enough that he found me out but now he was demanding a dance?!

“Why? Because I paid for you.”

“Paid for me?”

“What did you think? The amount of debt you had on your head would all be lifted with one performance?” He smirked, “Of course not, unless someone paid for you.” He then pointed at himself telling me who paid for me.

“I-But since you did pay for me shouldn’t you let me go?”

“Why exactly?”

“Since we’re family.” He never really felt like family, excluding a few times but maybe he'll let me go.

He smirked, “Oh? Are we now? Is that why you chose to hide this?”

I pursed my lower lips when he said, “I’m waiting. You’re mine for the whole night.”

“B-but we’re siblings, we can’t do that sort of stuff.”

A devilish grin spread across his face, “Well no one has to know.”

My heart started pounding as I stared at him, he leisurely sat there with his legs wide apart. Then I looked at the pole and gulped. Why was I this stupid?? I should have known that I was being fooled!! There was no way the debt could have been cleared this fast but why! Why Demian??!!

I held the pole with both hands.

“Should I start the music?” He was grinning, a devilish aura around him. I looked at him with wavering gaze

“If you’re troubled because we’re siblings think of me as a stranger. You must given private dances before ,no?”

I shook my head and he narrowed his eyes.

“No? Well then if someone else had bought you beside me then?”

“I don’t know.”

“How strange. You were suppose to be here with someone else though.”

“What?” Wait! Did he buy me from someone else? Wouldn't that mean he saved me? That, or he did want to humiliate me.

“Start” He turned on the music.

This is the punishment huh?!! Might as well show him then.

Taking a deep breath I started the show. Just a few second in it, I glanced at Demian, an amused look on his face, my heart skipped a beat and I stopped.

I can’t do this!! This is too humiliating to do in front of him!

He sighed and turned off the music, “Come here.” He patted on his thigh. I hesitated, “Hurry up, the night isn’t over yet.” He spoke in a more demanding tone.

I sat on the edge of his leg and an annoyed look appeared on face, placing his hand on my waist he pulled me closer startling me and leaving no distance between us.

“So now. How will you entertain me?”

A blush crept across my cheeks and he clearly liked the reaction. His cold handing caressing my waist line was sending sparks down my whole body making me grip his shoulders.

“I hear something pounding.” He placed his ear next to chest, " Why is your heart beat so irregular I wonder? Can I make it pound more??” He glanced at my face again with a devilish smirk, then kissed my collar bone, a warm wave spread throughout my body giving me goosebumps. He kissed my neck and giving in I moaned.

“So you’re sensitive here.” He grinned and I blushed harder.

“S-stop.”

He sighed, “Fine, get me that wine and we’ll end this.” He pointed at the wine in a glass on the table and I got him that.

“I won’t drink.” I said.

Finally this is going to end.

He took the glass and began drinking from it , I decided to walk away when he caught my wrist and pulled me down to him.

Then he kissed me, making me swallow the drink.

“W-what did you do?”

He smirked at me as he gently wiped the alcohol dripping down my lips with his thumb.

“Drugged you.”

“Why?!”

“So that you won’t be able to resist when I take care of you tonight”

Unable to say anything, I felt power drain from my body as Demian picked me up and took me to the front side of the bed. Hot tears started dwelling in my eyes as he laid me down and started taking off his shirt.