Valkyrie's Last Warrior

Chapter 1

Ash Greco, the head of the notorious Moretti crime family, sat in his downtown office perusing the list of women and girls' names and ages. There were about thirty names on the list and their ages ranged from twelve to twenty-four. Before he could get to the end of the list, he heard a knock at his office door. He shouted, "Come in."

As his office door opened, two men, both well over 6'3" and so muscle bound that they resembled a wall, entered the room with a young girl in between them. She was wearing nothing but a small camisole and a pair of white cotton panties and looked like she couldn't be more than fourteen years old. Both men that escorted the girl into the office looked at her with lust in their eyes. The taller of the two must not have been able to keep his lust in check because he swallowed thickly before he reached out and brushed his hand over her small breast, rolling her nipple between his thumb and forefinger.

The one that was fondling the girl said, "This is the one that'll be going to the Senator."

Ash asked, "What's her name?"

"Bianca," replied shorter of the two men.

Ash said, "Wonderful. Thank you. That'll be all."

The two men gave Ash a curt nod and filed out of the office, closing the doors behind them, but not before raking their eyes down the girl's backside.

Bianca trembled where she stood as she tried to make herself as small as possible. She kept her eyes cast down and did her best to cover herself by crossing her arms in front of her body. With a gentle smile on his face, Ash stood up from his seat behind his desk and walked over to the couch. Then he said, "Come here, Bianca. Let me get a better look at you, little angel."

When the girl made no attempt to move, he added, "It's alright, don't be afraid. I won't bite,"

Without lifting her eyes from the floor, Bianca took small steps towards where he was sitting. Ash's eyes appraised Bianca's body as she walked around the coffee table. When Bianca stopped and stood right next to him, he waved his hand and said, "Don't be shy, sweet angel. Come, stand in front of me. I want to see why Senator Braden is so gung-ho about taking you."

Bianca took two side steps to get herself right in front of Ash, putting herself in between the man's widespread knees and the coffee table. As if she was trying her best to hide from him, she kept her head down, making the hair fall around her face, keeping it hidden.

Ash leaned forward and looked up at her, trying to catch her eyes. When the girl kept her eyes averted, he reached up to cradle her chin gently and lifted her head up, so that he could meet Bianca's gaze. He said, "Look at me, baby girl."

Bianca lifted her eyes up – a picture of timidity – and met his gaze, making a genuine smile spread over the man's previously hard face. Ash said, "Mmm... you sure are a pretty little girl, aren't you? Honey, how old are you?"

In a stiff and rehearsed, yet barely audible voice, she answered, "I just turned eighteen a week ago."

"Very good. Looks like someone already taught you the script. Well, happy eighteenth birthday, Bianca."

As soon as Ash removed his hand from her chin, Bianca turned her head away, averting her gaze immediately. Seeing it, Ash chuckled softly and asked, "Bianca, honey. Have you ever been fucked before?"

Still looking over to her right, she remained silent, but shook her head side to side slightly. Ash replied, "Ooh... a virgin. No wonder Ken was frothing at the mouth for you. Sweet angel, you've made me a lot of money. Did you know that?"

Bianca remained unmoving, as Ash added, "The thing is, I always sample my merchandise before they go off the shelf. I like to think of it as quality control. But... because our dear Senator wants your gash in mint condition, I won't be doing the normal quality control checks that I do with my other inventory."