Eighteen-year-old Ivy Silver's life took a dark turn when the glittering facade of a famous strip club concealed a future she never envisioned. Trapped, she desperately sought freedom, only to fall into the clutches of Hermann Rodriguez, an arrogan...
I tried. I did to my last nerve not to slap her, to fuck her breath out, to punish her. She stood up and left with Dog, I drew a breath and looked back at her, Aboveallherstubbornness I stillwantherformyself. I thought then took a sip of my drink, "Mr. Rodriguez" a man called out, I turned to him. Something told me that this is going to be a long boring conversation, and i frowned. After few minutes, Ivy and Dog returned, I did not bother to turn my gaze on her, not that I don't wish to but I just wanted to get rid of this motherfucker first. I didn't want her to get bored or anything, I raised my hand and rested it on her mid thighs. Then, they were skinnier than I remembered, her skin less warm. I flicked. And turned immediately, my heart pounded. I never felt scared and worried my entire life, I hopped it's not what I was thinking but.... It was. My eyes searched for those wild ones but lost them, instead my gaze fell on a bitch who was smirking at me. I slapped her, immediately and again, gaining people's attention. "Where's Ivy?" I asked and she laughed... I turned to Dog, that idiot, I could see his expression, I could tell that he was scared for his life but I couldn't give a fuck at the moment. My whole being screamed IVY. "Lock the fucking doors, Find Her! FIND IVY!!!!" I ordered. "You'll never find her" she said between her breath, I slapped her again and she fell from the chair. Bitch I thought. Things got rough, Women screaming, I took off my gun so did my men and Gentlemen who we're my partners. I never knew this was a planned attack, there was an against group, with many more men than I could count. They surrounded us. My guards out numbered. I still didn't give up, I couldn't. These assholes can't win... I took my shot and fired a Bullet, so did my Crue. As expected they also did the same, people died, many people we're shot, the clever ones hidden themselves under the tables and stupid ones chose to run thinking they can make it out of the door. The opposite gang were arranging themselves in a protective circle, I knew their leader was there, that they we're trying to protect him. To get him out. I fired, So did my guards. Few went down but that didn't stop me, it only triggered my fury. And they got their way out. I ran to them, my guards behind me. As i reached outside, the car has already been started and I fired few bullets shouting my anger out, "IVYYYYY!!!!!!!!!!!!!".
IVY SILVER POV. "We are safe now" Wilmert whispered, looking into my gaze, then repeated softly "you are safe now". "H-ow?" I asked, confused, tired and sad. Tears streaming down my eyes continuously, "Sh sh, it's okay" He said, coming closer to me. "Can I touch you?" He asked, and i nodded immediately. Don't want to sound greedy but my body was craving for his touch, he opened his arms for me and I tucked myself in, resting on his chest as his arms wrapping around my body. His warm touch introducing relaxation in me and i closed my eyes.
The warm sun layers hitting my cold skin, I woke up, opened my eyes and immediately my lips curved into a smile. He was there in front of me, perhaps waiting for me to open my eyes. "You looked so adorable, I didn't want to wake you up" he said, handing me a cup of coffee. And stood up. "Wilmert" I called him in a small whisper, surprised that he even heard it and he turned to me, this isn't a dream. It's him, and just the thought of him with me waters my eyes. "Why are you crying, No" he said as he wiped my tears, "Your with me and your safe here" he assured and I nodded frankly. "Go take a relaxing bath, I'll come for you shortly" then he pressed a forehead kiss. He stood up and walked out. I smiled, I have never been happier.
I have never felt so free, I let my towel slid down to my legs and got into the bath tub, letting the warm water cover my skin, allowing my body to relax with the light touch of the water, the bath that was repaired for me had red and white roses, the white that stands for pure and the red love. I got his message, pure love that's what it all ment. He still remembers our sigh, he still does. He was looking all that time, he never gave up on us. Then, I felt a warm touch beneath my neck, "You look beautiful, just like the way I remember" he said behind me. I closed my eyes, biting down on my lower lip. " I know what they have done to you my love, it's over now" hearing him say it's over now kept me at ease, hearing him calling me my love gave me butterflies.
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He let his hand slide down the valley between my breasts, I watched it caressing my breasts softly and I gasp. "As much as I want you, I want you to allow me yourself. Your not my Entertainer. Your my Girlfriend" he said and released his hand from my breasts. Instead, he helped me up, looked down at me for a while and lastly gave me a towel. I wrapped it around my body, and he took me on his arms to the closet room. I swear I was blushing to my last nerve. Everything about him is just so different, his eyes are warm, his touch is warm, his word are gentle and his smell is just so perfect, his phone rung "Excuse me for a second my love" he told me and i allowed, he pressed a soft kiss on my forehead again, I giggled in return and he left. It's so amazing how he gives me power, it's so loving and makes me feel so special. When I threw my eyes on the closet, I felt a heart break, Miguel, Carlos and Eve. They deserved a proper goodbye, but I couldn't risk it. I miss them, Miguel would have been trying to get me to try almost everything here, Carlos on the other hand would have been trying to deny his taste, and Eve would have been somewhere trying to escape from Norman. And i would have been probably laughing my lungs out. I don't know if I'll be able to see them again but, I hope they forgive me. They made my hell loop fun, loving and comfortable. I'll always cherish them for that.
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I chose a black off shoulder backless flounce sleeve ruched Bodycon dress, I knew that would have been Miguel's choice. And I'll embrace his fashion taste for as long as I can.
Thank you my darling readers for reading this chapter❤️, Hope you enjoyed😊. For any further questions please feel free to text me. NB: ignore any grammatical errors.
