The Mafia's Pet: Pawn Of The Ruthless ( A Dark Romance)

Chapter 2: The Mask I Wear

EVANGELINA

"We are here," the driver said quickly.

I smirked as I slid my mirror out of the mini purse that I was holding. My reflection was perfect, and I couldn't help a smile that touched my face. The idiot that I had come to meet would surely swoon when he laid his eyes on me.

"Should I wait?"

"No," I said.

With that, I slid open the car door and walked sensuously to the hotel reception. This was one of the closest hotels in Spain, and I knew I would quickly get things done here without any drama.

I flipped my hair behind my back when I entered the hall, teeming with people. Turning towards the left, I caught the eye of one of the warders. He mouthed room 108, and I gave a soft nod.

The men in the lobby could not stop looking at me as I walked through, and I ensured I gave them a show. It was not hard to see why they swooned. I was wearing a red outfit that was hooked to the side of my body with ropes, and it didn't help that it was so short. They wanted to undress me, but they could not imagine the horror that lay in doing so.

After about 10 minutes, I was finally in front of the room. "I'm coming in," I said simply as I turned the knob.

There was no one around, which amused me. I calmly went to the bed and waited for the idiot to arrive. I didn't need to wait too long because he came with a towel on his waist.

"Mamacita," he said as a form of greeting.

I smirked. "Inació told me you would need my services," I said quickly.

The potbellied idiot had the decency to smile like he had just won a jackpot. Gosh! He even stunk like the devil!

"Then, we don't need to talk too much. I'm clean, and I want to fuck now," he said quickly.

I caressed my throat lightly and watched his eyes follow my every move. The bastard was enjoying this. He moved over to me, and when he was right in front of him, I leaned closer to him.

His hands groped my hair, and he slowly placed his hands on his robe. I knew what was coming next, and I had to be fast to succeed. Just as he was about to loosen his robe, I stepped on his foot hard. Then, I rose to my feet, kicking him right on his private parts.

"That's what you get for trying to sleep with an underage girl. Fucking lowlife," I cursed as I grabbed my purse before fleeing the room.

It felt so nice to do that, and I don't think I would ever stop. It was the only way that I knew how to survive, and I would keep using it till I couldn't do it anymore. It's been a year of this complete madness under Raimundo, but he didn't know I was the weapon that was fashioned against him.

My fingers slowly pulled my hair to the side, and I chuckled even harder. "No one can fucking kill my spirit!"

***

"Where is this fucking bitch?"

I pulled the pillow over my ears, pretending to be asleep. Inació was going to kill me if he got wind that I had not done what he wanted me to do. I had to be brave, but my heart was beating so hard that I thought I might not be able to breathe.

"Have you gone deaf, Evangelina? This bitch thinks she is smart or something!" He screamed.

The door slammed against the wall, and I shot out of bed in fright. Inació stood tall in my room with tobacco in his mouth. I gulped as my fingers curled around the bedsheet.

"You heard me all this time?"

I swallowed hard. "No, Inació," I lied smoothly and then yawned. "I was tired, and I thought that it would be nice to get some rest, you know."

"Tired?"

"Yes," I managed.

He barked out a laugh as he moved over to my bed.  His five feet nine inches was towering over me. "You were tired, right?" He taunted. I shrugged. "I see. But you weren't too tired to piss off my clients!"

"How do you mean?"

"Shut up!" He thundered.

I bit my lips as I watched him move to and fro like a caged animal. Suddenly, he was in front of me, and he took out the tobacco coldly, pointing it at me. "Look, I don't want Raimundo to be involved in this, so let's be honest with each other. Evangelina, what did you do to Mr Rami?" He asked stiffly.

My heart thundered in my chest as I looked at him. I had no idea what to say. But, the truth was going to be far from it. If I told my ordinary lies, he may catch my folly at once.

"I'm asking you a question!" He snapped.

I slid my bed hair away from my face. "I fucked him. He wanted it in the ass, and I let him have it. What else would I do to him?" I lied through my teeth as I smirked.

Before I could blink, Inació had his hands over my right hand, and he was dragging me out of the bed. I tried to stop him, but I couldn't. It didn't help that I was barefoot and almost half-naked. In my bid to pretend to be tired from the sex, I had not changed into comfy clothes at all.

"Wait," I pleaded.

He ignored me as he dragged me along. There were a handful of other enslaved people looking at us, and they shivered lightly at how I was being treated. They all knew in their hearts that I was in a huge mess.

Oh, God!

How do I convince him? Inació finally took me out of the house and pushed me down on the tiles. My knees peeled at once, but I didn't dare to relieve the pain.

He paced before me and then walked over to me, pushing his dark hair away from his eyes. "Look, you have to show me how you take men in the mouth."

"Huh?

He grabbed a fistful of my hair and used his other hand on his zipper. My eyes went wild in shock. Did he want to fuck my mouth?

No!

He pulled me harshly towards it, and I stared at his enormous dick that pulsed through his pants. It was at that moment that I lost control of my calm and struck him on the dick, causing him to tumble over in pain.

"You fucking bitch!" He growled.

Just as I was about to get up and run, he smacked me right on the face, and I fell right down on the floor.

"This is what you do? You hit men on the dick and run? You ruin our fucking business!" He screamed like a maniac as he pulled the belt from his shorts to wipe me.

I turned my face to the ground, but the lashes never touched my skin. That was when I turned slowly and noted that a hand-held Inació's. Was this person crazy? He slowly approached the fore, and I stared at the most handsome man alive.

"Master?" Inació said in reverence.

Did he know this man?

The man let him go, and I noted that he was pure leather, and his eyes were as blue as the skies. Slowly, he made his way to me. I mentally willed my limbs to move, but they were transfixed.

He calmly squatted in front of me. His eyes searched my face before he touched my skin quickly, muttering, "Bella."