Loan Shark | Sitkolson

Sign On The Line | Chapter Six

After Ricky fixed my clothes he stood back up leaning forward as he gently grasp my face in his hands, gripping my chin in between his fingers. "I'm surprised on how well you can follow orders. I think you're going to be a good boy for me well your here. I hope you fuck up at some point though, I won't hesitate to teach you a lesson if you do."

I felt myself start to shake a little bit as the thoughts of what he would do to me came to mind. He let go of my jaw with a laugh as he watch how scared he got me. I knew he was getting joy out of this which didn't surprised me. 

Ricky turned around without acknowledging me and starting walking down the hallway we were standing by. "Come on I have some thing I have to go over with you and there is a few things you need to sign." He called back to me as he continued walking, gesturing me to follow him with his hands, not even looking back at me.

I quickly followed after him, rushing to catch up to where he was. He hadn't slowed his pace to let me catch up which I didn't expect from him at all. The hallway felt like it went on forever with tons of doors along the way and a staircase that lead up the upstairs and there was one right by it that I guessed lead to the basement. The walls were painted a blueish grey and the floors were a white marble that I felt would feel ice cold under my bare skin. The wall were bare and lacking any sense of character. Then again a lot of people aren't like me and they don't want photos of their friends and boyfriend up on the walls. I just think it makes the places feel more like home.

I looked around as I was lead in a spacious looking living room. The walls were painted a soft grey and the furniture that was arrange around the room was a mixture of white and black. There was kitchen off to the right side and another hallway that started to the left of the room. The house seemed like it was endless from just the small amount I had seen of it. Then again with my small one bedroom apartment anywhere else seemed gigantic to me.

Leaning over the back of the black couch that faced the opposite way they were coming in was a feminine looking man with red dreads that stopped just under his shoulders. He had on a black mesh, baggy t shirt that was hanging off of his one shoulder. His lips that were painted a nude color turned up into a smirk as he took in my appearance. "Whose he Ricky?" He asked in a deep tone of voice.

"I remember him." I heard a familiar voice say as they came up behind me. He walked in front of me and I starred down at the ground, feeling a blush covering my skin. This was all starting to become too much for me. I didn't expect things to go anywhere near where they have already.

I felt Kuza place a hand under my chin, making me look up at him. He looked me over with a smirk and the way he starred at me made me want to curl up under a rock and hide. He was looking over him like he was some object that was for sale which wasn't that far from the truth at this moment in time. "Why are you here? Did your boyfriend finally figure out that you're the easiest way to make him money." He said, tauntingly to me.

I shook my head quickly, starring up at him fearfully. "H-he doesn't know I'm here." I shamefully admitted to him and I had a feeling he would use that against me like Ricky did at some point. Blackmail was something they seemed to excel at.

Kuza let out a chuckle as I said that, he gripped my chin even tighter in his grip which caused me to let out an involuntary wince. "What a naughty boy you are. What are you planning to keep all the money for yourself?"

I shook my head quickly, knowing the money wasn't only for me. I wanted to help out with bills because I knew Chris was running behind on paying them. Also his birthday was coming up and for once I wanted to be able to buy him something nice. That wasn't any of their business though and I wasn't going to tell them about that.

Well Kuza had grabbed my attention I hadn't noticed that Ricky had walked away until he came back into the room. He drop a pile of papers down on the coffee table and I looked around Kuza's shoulder as he did so. Ricky gesture with his hands for me to come over to him and Kuza released me, letting me go over to him.

I slowly walked over to where Ricky was, fear fully visible based on how I was holding myself. When I came around to the front of the couch I felt hands being placed on my waist, pulling me down onto the couch. I looked over at who was next to me and I saw the man with long red dreads.

He smirked at me as he kept his hands on me in whatever way he could. I looked over at Ricky and he rolled his eyes. "Devin can you keep your hands to yourself for a few moments." He said harshly to the man next to me.

"Oh so you can fuck around with him before your stupid paperwork is done but I can't? Come on Ricky let me have some fun. We had to listen to you to anyways." Devin said in annoyance. I felt my cheeks start to heat up a bit at the realization that they heard me before. I feel like this is going to be a feeling I'm going to have often well I'm here.

Ricky handed me a pen and pushed the stack of papers towards me, fully ignoring what Devin had just said. "Read through this if you want, I really don't care if you do or don't but it might be best that you learn what is going to be expected from you. At the end you'll find a part for you to sign." He told me and I picked up the contact and from first glance I was scared of what I was getting myself into.