Don't Tell; It's Our Secret

Chapter 31

Wu

My beautiful Bebe...so obedient. I barely had to say anything to him and he snapped to attention. While we were in the mall, he seemed so shy. I mean yes, he was a virgin and so innocent it hurt, but he was still 17...well, almost 18....not that he knew what day it was. When I heard that news cast, I could've sworn he was going to scream and shout for help...but he didn't. He froze, waited for me, and allowed me to causally lead him into the store...His obedient nature turned me on more than I dared admit, and his virginity was just icing on the cake.

In my 26 years, I'd known my fair share of men and boys a like. I'd never been one for girls, but something about this boy sparked some interest in me I couldn't understand....Maybe it was his deep, dark blue eyes. They were filled with passion, fire, and yet they were also hollow, and alone. Something in them reminded me of myself, and I couldn't just let him wallow away.
That's why I had my goons snatch him...so I could see him in a better light. Not that that helped; it just made me want to make him mine all the more. His virginity was  happy surprise.

As Vinny drove us back to the house, I couldn't help but eye him. He was still blushing a bit from our small encounter in the mall parking lot.

No matter how much a deep urge in me wanted to de flower him and make him writhe beneath me in pleasure, another part of me reminded myself that he was still, for the moment, 17.

I had already kidnapped him and maybe done a little
Brainwashing. I'd rather not also have the possibility of being charged with anything related to his age. It was by the grace of some god that his parents didn't seem to care enough about him to launch a man hunt...not that I would have lost him to a man hunt.

He stared mindlessly out the window as Vinny drove, my eyes rolled over him. From the crevice of his neck down to his small hands and wide hips, my eyes leered. As he set his hand on the seat, I let my fingers reach out and caress it a moment. He didn't react, so I grasped his hand with my own. His eyes cut toward me, but he still did not move, and kept his hand relaxed. I brought his hand up to my mouth and let my tongue trace the lines of one of his fingers. I felt him tremble, but he bit his lip and turned his head away.

I could see the red on his ears as he grasped at the hem of his shirt.

I felt myself warm at the sight of him and was at once constricted in my pants.

"Lăobăn! Wǒmen dàole! (Boss! We've arrived!)" Vinny broke my concentration.

"Mhm," I grunted in response as he opened his door and got out.

He looked at me without breathing.

"Go on, Bebe," I smiled at him. "Go inside the house." I laughed a bit as he released his breath and shoved open the door. I couldn't help but smile as he had to jump a bit from the SUV.

He raced forward, only looking back once before getting to the front door.

As I climbed out and grabbed some of the bags from Vinny, the front door yanked open and Frances threw her arms around my Bebe. It was like she thought he wouldn't come back.

What was I gonna do? Take him out to murder him?

Had I done that before? Yes.

Was I going to do it to him? Hell no!

He was too valuable to me, on too many counts. He wasn't a squealer, he was a pure and innocent virgin, barely corrupted by the evil of the world. I wanted to be his corrupter...I wanted to be the one to ruin his innocence.

"So you're back already?" Alex was leaning against the porch door as Frances ushered my Bebe inside the house.

"Why not?" I retorted coming up the stairs.

"Half of me thought you'd taken him to take care of it." Alex made a cut mark across his neck.

"No," I rolled my eyes.

"Why not?" He followed me into the house. "He already watched you blow out Porters' brains! He knows too much!"

"So what?" I shrugged, smirking as I crossed into my sitting room.

"You can't be serious!" He followed me inside and shut the doors. "Come on man!" Alex raised his voice.

"Shh!" I rushed.

"Don't tell me you're keeping him around cause he's a good lay!" He whisper screamed.

"Nuh uh," I laughed.

"Then why is he still here if you aren't fucking him!" He waved his hands in the air.

"He's a virgin," I turned and crashed down on the sofa.

"Oh god," he smacked his face with his hands. "Not this!"

I just chuckled.

"You can't mean you want to take his virginity." He crossed his arms.

"You bet your ass I do." I reached over and lite a cigarette.

"Wait, isn't he still-?"

"Not for long!" I cut him off.

"You're waiting just to fuck him?" Alex's mouth gaped open.

"I want..." I took a drag of the cigarette, "to ruin him."

"What the fuck-?"

"I want to make that boy my bitch. My ride or die." I smirked.

"Why the hell for?" He lunged a bit forward.

"He's moldable..." I began, "he's obedient."

"So are the whores who work here!" He snapped.

"And, he's hot as hell." I continued, I fronting his outburst. "He is virginal, innocent, I could mold him into exactly what I want, thought he pretty much already is."

"Does that kid even know your real name?" He raised an eyebrow.

"Why would he need to?" I snapped.

No one knew my name other than him, Frances, and Old lady Jiao.

"Isn't it common courtesy to tell the person you are serious with what your name is?" He quipped, "you seem pretty serious about Tomas, and yet Tomas doesn't know your real name."

"He doesn't need to know it," I bit.

"It's just nice to tell your lover your name." He stood up and started to leave, "You know it'd be a lot nicer hearing him say your real name than your fake name....wouldn't it...Roman?" He opened the door and left.