Kiss the Girl

Chapter 31 "A Girl Named Zita"

(Kristina's POV)

FLASHBACK

There was a girl whose life was scandalous as a courtesan. She would wonder around the streets to be picked up by the rich and powerful drug moguls and syndicate. She lures men into thinking that she loved them... she was a very strange enchanted girl. Her eyes will hypnotize you making all the kings of the underworld bed her and rewards her for making them feel out of the ordinary. To her, this darkness was prodigious... remarkable to be exact. But before the sun comes up she would wake up and leave her fabricated lover. She felt empty as she walks the cold and vast street locking herself within her own loving arms.

There was a boy in her life. He was her reason to live, her essence and she loved him. In everything she would do he would just smile and be proud of the fruits of labor the girl had done. A warm lust for survival is what keeps the girl going. He embraces her at night knowing she would all do it again... for him... this was all for him... She was blinded by love. She called this boy Joaquin and he calls her Zita. His prize possession... His whore.

"What the f*ck did you do to Mr. Callahan, huh?!" Joaquin's eyes was turning red as he grabs hold of my hair while I was on the floor naked. Only a thin sheet of bedding was covering my body. I was bawling my eyes out, he couldn't see the blood that was dripping down the side of my mouth. "You go do what he asks or else... GO!"

He then turns around to Mr. Callahan with his voice shaking, "S-sir... I'm s-so sorry... I pro-promise you this will n-never happen again."

Mr. Callahan nodded as he gestures his hand to me to come closer to him. I was scared, I was shaking, and my eyes were blurry due to the tears flooding my eyes.

"STAND UP!!!" yelled Joaquin.

He would hit me again if I didn't. I weakly stood up as I slowly walk towards the devil.

"DO IT RIGHT!!" commanded Joaquin with great intensity.

I trembled. Sobs was in between breaths as I take a hold of a sadistic man. He was grinning as he studies my face. He got a handkerchief and wiped the blood stain that was beside my mouth. "Tsk, Tsk, Tsk... Oh my dear, dear Zita. I told you to be a good girl but you didn't listen."

He smiled at me while I just stared at him making the best poker face ever, however, my mouth was shaking because I was about to let off another tear from my eyes.

The man pulled me closer to him as he trailed kisses on my collar bone up to my neck. The sheet covering my body let loose and it dropped on the cold wooden floor.

"Have fun, Mr. Callahan." Said Joaquin leaving the bedroom and closing the door behind him.

Callahan's hands found its way to my breast and squeeze them tightly. I moaned. I can see him smiling as I pretend I was liking the sensation. He suddenly placed his arms around my waist and he pushed me to his bed making my body bounce because of the impact. He unbuttoned his white Armani polo and took it off. Soon he was on top of me licking and sucking my breast while his hands were caressing my bare skin stomach. I could feel he was already hard as his body pressed against mine. I heard him unbuckle his belt and unzip his pants. I looked away as I covered my mouth using my hand and bit my lip. He suddenly pulled my legs closer to him sliding to his desired position as he entered me. I groaned. It hurts! It f*cking hurts! My eyebrows met as I close my eyes with the sharp stinging sensation that I was feeling. The speed with which he poured himself into me belied his eagerness.

"Oh yeah... you're bleeding..." he said as if it amuses him.

I grabbed hold of his pillow and placed it on top of my face and I just screamed. I screamed all the pain. I can't do this anymore. I gasped for air as my body trembles.