The Mob Boss and His Prisoner

Dead man walking

I get up from the table running over snatching the phone from their hands. I see the mermaid photos we just did not too long ago were posted on the website. They blur most of the photos but keep my face clear to tease the buyer.

"THAT JACKASS REALLY GAVE THE CLEAR TO POST THESE WHILE I'M MISSING. HE'S SO FUCKING DEAD WHEN I GET HOME... if I even get home." Damn, I wanted to smash that phone but I gave it back.

I stomp off to the joint living room area and just face plant into the couch and scream my lungs out. I didn't care about my pain right now. I was way too angry at my father right now. Just another reason to hate my father now.

"I could be dead for all he knows and he still posted those. Arrogant fucking bastard," I say into the pillow all muffled.

"Boss, are you gonna do anything about her?" I hear someone say.

"I ain't touching that sore spot of daddy issues." He replied.

"If you keep talking you will shortly." I sigh but soon feel pain in my belly. 'Oh fuck they will know something is up if I don't fake it.' I sit up looking at the table. "Are there any women able to show me the nearest bathroom?"

"I can show you," Their boss said standing from his seat.

"A WOMAN PLEASE," I look at him like I really need a woman, not a man.

"I can do it, boss, please follow me." We rush away from the kitchen and she brings me to a bathroom. "Under the sink if that's the hint you mean."

"Thank you so much." I place a pad on my underwear just to play into this. I leave the bathroom and we walk back. "Thanks again, I almost forgot it was my time."

"Would you like painkillers for the cramps?" She asked.

"I should just stick to the ones doc gave me. They should work fine but thanks for the offer." We make it back and their boss looks at us pissed.

"There a reason you needed a woman to take you?" He said lifting his brow and I noticed he has a scar from his left brow up to his hairline.

"Ok, what do you think two women have that a man doesn't?" I look at him like, 'Are you serious right now,' he just shook his head no. 'Wow he is stupid or playing it on,' I think. "A period alright, my period is very close so I had to get something from the bathroom. Are you happy now?" His face goes into shock as he just now realized his fuck up.

I go back to the living room and lay down on the couch. "Hey you didn't finish your food, get back over here and eat." He ordered.

"I'm not hungry anymore, too emotional and angry to eat," I say into the pillow.

"Doctor's orders are for you to eat." I hear his chair move and his getting closer.

I feel one of his arms go under my belly and he lifts me up like I'm nothing and tosses me over his shoulder. He walks back to the table and sits me down where I was before.

"Now eat." He orders.

I looked around the table and everyone was just as shocked as I was. "And men wanna say we're the moody ones."

I hear a few of the women at the table trying to hold back giggles. I tried to eat a little more but it was a bit of a struggle as I did lose my appetite. For a while, it was just silent other than the music they had playing. I just pick at my food not wanting to eat anymore. I just push the plate away and rest my good arm on the table then my head on my arm.

I close my eyes but soon feel someone poking my cheek and I bet I know who it is. I open my eyes and look yupe it's their boss just having fun poking my cheek. Guess it could be worse for me they could still be beating me up right now. Time slowly ticks by and this was a regular occurrence with him. Luckily, I didn't need the sling anymore and my shoulder was healed.