Wild Flower

Chapter 4

Chapter 4

FLASHBACK...

“Stupid teacher... how dare he give me detention just because I refused to do as he told me? Nope no... he was commanding me.” An eighteen year old Scarlet was mumbling to herself.

She was on her way home from school. She was so engrossed in anger that she wasn’t aware that she was passing a dark alley. She was pulled into the alley by two imposing presence. One had his hand on her mouth stifling her protests while the other was caressing her cheeks.

The tallest and biggest one of them spoke, “What a lovely specimen and by the looks of it she’s still so innocent.” His hand moved from her cheeks to her boob cupping it. He had a smug look on his face as he began rubbing them and groans escaped from his mouth and also from the skinny one who had Scarlet trapped.

Her pulse started rising when she realized that the two men wanted to take advantage of her in the worst possible way. Flight or fight kicked in and she bit the hand that was covering her mouth. They were momentarily taken aback and she used that to escape their hold.

She smiled back at them before speaking in a low, sensual voice she could muster at that moment. “Now Now boys... that’s not a way to ask a lady for s*x. All you have to do is just ask and this lady right here would gladly fulfill your wishes.”

They look at each other in confusion. The skinny one laughed, “Really? How will you fulfill our wishes?” he didn’t believe her at all and thought that she was bluffing.

“Just ask. I know you guys are horny as hell and guess what, so am I. Besides I have always wanted to know what a threesome with two guys actually feels like but my stupid boyfriend is overprotective that it’s annoying.” She took her backpack and throws it on the ground.

The big one was watching in amusement and he felt his member twitching already loving what he sees and hears. The skinny one was still hesitant but then again he was horny and his member was already stiffening so he put aside his suspicions

Besides how often do you encounter a willing victim? He thought to himself.

“Drop your pants and let me see those beasts.” She said sensually sensing that they fell into her trap. She was wearing a floral blouse with blue ripped skinny jeans. She began undoing the first button when she realized that they hesitated to drop their pants. She went to the second button while they watch. As she was undoing the third they dropped their pants followed by their boxers.

 She swallowed had as she saw the two erect members. This was the first time she was seeing a guy’s private parts. She had a boyfriend before but they broke up before things got to that stage. She bit her lower lip, a habit she does whenever she was scared or anxious but the two took it as her lustful reaction.

She walked over to them and knelled in front of them. She took their erect members in her hands starting in small slow strokes. She wasn’t experienced in this but she was hoping that it could suffice until she took an action.

They threw their head back hissing and groaning. They didn’t imagine that her hands would feel so good yet so soft. They guessed that maybe it was because of her face that looks innocent yet her hands were doing unspeakable things to them added to the pleasure.

Her strokes got faster and harder, “f**k s**t! You feel so good!” The skinny one grunted. “f**k, I can’t wait to f**k you good hoe!” the tall guy groaned. They were moaning and cursing and she took that as her chance. She stroked harder one last time before tightening her grip crushing their sensitive members. They yelped in pain and they got disoriented for a while. She took the change to knead the tall one in the gut then she kicked the skinny one in the face and as soon as they fell on the ground she ran away picking her backpack in the process.

She made a vow that day that she would hold on to her virginity and she would only lose it on her own term.

END OF FLASHBACK...

“So that’s what happened? Are you saying that the guy from the hotel r***d you and that’s why you relapsed?” Claire asked as she wrote down on her notebook. She was closely paying attention to Scarlet. She saw the resolve she had when she was telling her story.

“No! I don’t think he r***d me. I mean it started off like he was going to but the moment his lips came in contact with mine... I don’t know, it was game over for me. His kiss did something to me. I found myself reacting to them and not pushing him away. When he was about to enter me he asked if I was sure about this and I nodded. I f*****g nodded!” she pulled her hair out of frustration and got up from the chaise before seating again but this time facing Claire. “I don’t know what was happening to me at that time. It was my first time and I enjoyed it. He was gentle with me and I don’t I think he was in a trance as well because afterwards he seemed to regret deflowering me. I also got out of that trance and I was angry but at myself for being weak and I took it out on him, saying he r***d me. Does that make sense?” she stared intensely at Claire who just nodded.

“It makes perfect sense because you have been living your life in control of everything and this was the first time that you felt not in control. I also think that you relapsed because you chose living by your own rules to get over what happened eight years ago and sleeping with that guy felt like you were conforming to his rules.” Claire said watching her closely. She doesn’t need to right down everything as she was also recording the session.

“What you’re trying to say is that I haven’t healed from that incident?” she asked her and her mood was changing becoming more foul.

“Maybe, maybe not! All I’m saying is that what you lived through was difficult and your way of moving on may have not totally worked as you didn’t exactly heal from it. Remember I was also present in that phase of your life and I saw how much you were broken and you managed to pull through but sometimes diverting our attention isn’t necessarily healing.”

Scarlet got up and walked over her mini fridge to take out a bottle of water. She gulped it down and now she was starting to regret allowing Claire in. “So what do you suggest I do?”

Claire sighed knowing Scarlet’s personality, “I am not suggesting anything. I just saying that your human and is a very human thing to be horny or to break down when things get tough. And perhaps start being more social like going out, having friends and even being in a relationship. Perhaps you could even search for that guy.”

Scarlet laughed, “Yeah there is no way that I’m going to look for that arrogant jerk. But I guess your right I need to live a little.” Claire was startled at first. The Scarlet she knew from eight years ago wouldn’t have been so cooperative. She was suffering but she refused her help. She walked out from the first session and never called again, so she was taken aback but she smiled nonetheless.

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 “Please boss lady I’m sorry! Forgive me!” that was Villabos as she was kneeling on the floor begging for forgiveness.

They were in an abandoned factory and Seth was threatening to throw him into an oil container that they had heated. He didn’t want to die like that so he resorted to begging for his life to Scarlet.

Scarlet was wearing all black; black jeans, black leather jacket, black kicks, black leather gloves and black shades. Seth and his men were also in black and Villabos was beginning to be scared. At first he was underestimating her but now it feels like she means business. He was a leader of a cartel so he should know.

Seth and his men abducted him so easy that he had no choice but fear their might. Who could easily abduct a leader of the cartel in his own home that is guarded by thousands ruthless men.

“Lorenzo, Lorenzo Lorenzo! Begging is not attractive especially from the cartel leader. I told you not to mess with me but you did.” Scarlet said taking off her shades and handing them to one of her men. She grabbed Lorenzo’s jaw and her grip tightened.

He started sweating when he felt how tight her grip was. She let go of his jaw and punched him straight in the nose a second later. His nose bled and from the way it looked slightly crooked it was evident that it might have been broken. “You are definitely a King of Fouls.”

He began beginning once more as he didn’t want to break anything else. He was a ruthless leader but everything was always carried out by his men. He had people guarding him 24/7 so he wasn’t used to receiving blows. He became a leader years ago when he was still fresh and could fight for himself but that was years ago. Scarlet is a very petite woman so her intense gaze was also scary.

“No need to beg Villabos. You see I won’t be responsible for your demise but the cartel will.” This caused Villabos to laugh because there was no way that the cartel would betray him. They may be ruthless but they are very loyal to each other. “You’re probably thinking there’s no way they can turn their back on you but you do know that they don’t take betrayal all too well.”

He frowned in confusion causing everyone to laugh, “What are you talking about?”

Scarlet snickered, “Well a little birdie told me that someone has been giving out informing to the cops... information that has caused several members to be incarcerated. And guess who was seen with the cops.”

His eyes popped out when he realized what she was insinuating, “There is no way they would believe that it was me. I am the leader what would I gain from taking to the cops?” he smirked when he thought of how the members would find this ridiculous.

“Rumor has it that some of the members are unhappy with your leadership and are planning to dethrone you. There’s this recording of you telling your right hand how you would never allow them to dethrone and that you would destroy them first. Funny thing is all the ones who are incarcerated belong to that group not to mention the emails containing those information comes from your container.” She smirked at him.

“That is still not enough since it shows that I was only destroying those who wanted to destroy me. Your little plan is only making someone who shouldn’t be messed with.” He said smugly.

Seth and the men shook their heads. It seems like he wasn’t aware of the magnitude of this. “You’re not just a foul but an i***t as well. Those leaked information also contained the cartel’s most guarded secrets.” Seth said because he couldn’t take it any longer.

“What kind of a leader are you Villabos? What did you think was happening when the casino was shut down by the cops or when all your investors pulled away? This is your end. I warned you not to mess with me but did you listen, no you decided to play “cops and burglars” a terrible move cause I excel when it comes to games.” After she was done she snapped her fingers and the men took a frozen Villabos away.

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Elijah Tim Grayson, a thirty two year old CEO of Grayson and Sons’ Constructions was in his office working on a new file. There was a knock on the door and he didn’t bother answering because if his secretary didn’t bother to inform him that someone was on their way that could only mean one thing.

As he suspected the person didn’t wait for a reply as they barged in. He rolled his eyes before going back to his work.

William Grayson watched his son as he ignored his presence and refused to even acknowledge it. He was fifty five years old and had retired five years ago giving the company to be run by his sons. It was nice to retire when he was still fresh to enjoy his retirement but now it was getting boring and he wished for his sons to marry and have children. He didn’t wish to die before seeing his grandchildren but it seemed like his sons were not in a hurry nor did they seem like they wanted to settle down.

Elijah was his oldest son but he was still single and it didn’t feel like he was looking. The only thing he was interested in was the company and if he wasn’t behind his desk or in a meeting he would be in the hotel doing God knows what.

His younger brother Shane was the worst. He spends his day in the company or the construction site and by night he is in strip clubs wasting his money on different sluts every night. William was surprised that none of those girls came and claimed that he had knocked them up. Even though it was not ideal but having a grandchild right now is better than having none even though the mother would be a worthless slut. He’ll just force the mother to give away the child by paying her. The good thing about those worthless hoes is that they can even sell their souls for money.

“You should attend tonight’s event and I have the perfect partner for you.” He said taking a seat. He has always tried organizing dates for his son but every time it would end in disaster but this time was different. He was sure that they would hit it off once they meet each other after all the candidate this time is someone from a good family and they have met each other when they were younger. Besides he suspected that something happened between those two and now was a good chance for it to blossom into something beautiful.

Elijah watched as his father was lost in thought, probably fantasizing about the many grandchildren he would have. He cleared his throat which brought back his father from his trance, “You can forget it old man. If you like her so much why don’t she become your date.” He said before going back to his work. The last thing he needs is another distraction from his work.

Lately he has found it hard to concentrate on his work. Her beautiful untainted face keeps popping in his head. She was so small yet she was like a bomb waiting to explode.

“At least come to the event. This is not like any other event, it is a charity event.” He said when he realized his son wasn’t the least interested in meeting the date he organised. However he was not one to give up and as long as he comes to the event they will be plenty of chances for them to meet and perhaps the sparks might fly and soon wedding bells.

Elijah didn’t take his eyes from his files as he rolled his eyes, “Whatever!” he knew that arguing with the old man wouldn’t end well. His father was a very persistent man and if he refused he would never leave his office or his sight.

He wasn’t looking forward to this event as much as it was made out to be for charity it was also a place where the rich could pretend to care for society but the main is networking and finding ways to increase their connections and capital.