The Boss has a Master (H2Ovanoss)

Chapter 11

(A/N: God damn he is so cute!!!)

"Okay bitches!" Tyler cursed out as we all sat in the meeting room. Derrick was also with us, helping with Jon's papers. "Now we have one piece of evidence. This small piece of shit!" Tyler took out the small packet of the famous blue cocaine. "We can just call this number and we will find the culprit." Craig said as I nod in agreement.

"Isn't that right monkey man?" Jonathan asked with dead serious tone.

"Yep, I am right. Like I said, those rich people had it." Lui said as he sat there on the chair all tied up. "Oh shit..." I mumbled as my phone vibrated. I check on it and it was of course Facebook. Jacklyn...OH THAT GOD DAMN PIECE OF ROTTEN STRAWBERRY!!! She fucking posted a picture of me wearing my tight ripped shorts and black high heels. You could even see a few bite marks on my legs.

That's it! I had enough!!!

I immediately got up and went to the break room where that son of a bitch is. "JACKLYN!!!" I yelled out which caught her attention. "Yes my sweet loving brother?" Great now she is acting all innocent. "Don't start acting all nice you sassy bitch! Why the hell would you post one of the pictures?! WHY!!" I asked her all angry, ready to rip her head off.

"Well first of all, I thought it was funny. Second of all, I still have all the other evidence here. And third of all, I don't give a god damn shit about you." She said as she smiled innocent and went back on her phone.

I growl a bit and immediately snatch her phone off her hands which made her eyes widened. Seeing that it was still on, I went to the photo app and deleted every piece of evidence that I could find. I even deleted the photo on Facebook.

She stare in shock as I place the phone in my pocket. "You'll get this piece of shit back next week." I told her as I walked off, stomping a bit. "You shouldn't have done that." She told me dead serious. "Shut the fuck up! You've read to much creepypasta! That Ben Drowned phrase won't work on me!" I told her as I stormed off.

Once I made it back to the meeting room, I sat down and took huge gulps on my cold glass of water. "Evan you okay?" Craig asked me. I took my last sip and said, "Does it look like I'm okay? No! No I'm not!" I talked back all angry.

Jonathan got up and whispered something to Tyler who nodded. Jon went up to me and picked me up bridal style which made me blush. "Took good care of him, big fella." Lui told him which made him grunt. Then we both went out of the room going to the private bathrooms that can be accessed with keycards.

He sat down on the toilet seat and bend me over his knee which made me whimper. "W-What did I do?!" "You talked back rudely to Craig, when he was just worried about you." He said as my pants were being pulled down, including my boxers.

He first rubbed it and then lifted his hand up by swinging it back down to my ass. It stung so badly that my eyes were getting watery. I rarely get punished so I'm still my used to the spankings! Ow!

He gave me another slap making me whimper already. I don't like this at all. "I-I'm sorry! I-I didn't mean to talk back to Craig. I was just in a bad mood because of my s-sister." I cried out as he gave me another spank, then rubbed my already red ass. Feeling the stinging sensation all over it.

He put my pants and underwear back on, then sat me on his lap. "I'm really sorry daddy..." I whimpered as he stroked my cheeks covered with tears that he wiped away. "It's alright baby, now you have to go say sorry Craig. He still might be worried about you." He told me.

"Y-Yes daddy." I lean against him and rest my head on his chest, hearing his heart beating softly. His lips brushed against my head, giving it a sweet kiss which made me slightly smile.

"I love you daddy."

"I love you too baby."

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So...now I'm lost here. Not knowing where to fucking go! Should I call the boss? Nah! I'm the only one he relies on. What would the boss do in this kind of situation?

GOT IT!!

He would look around, trying to find the victim. But...THIS IS A FUCKING CITY!!! I should go to a hotel, it's getting dark.

I walked around, seeing multiple types of people walking around. Some were gothic, some were pastel dressed, others were otakus, then there were the fuckboys looking ones. God this place is so different.

Finally I found a hotel so I signed in and went to my room. I place my bag down and plop down onto the hard bed. "Tomorrow I'll look for them." I told myself out loud as I took my shoes off.

But what if they are planning on something bad already? No...they must be in the process of still looking for us. My phone started to ring so grabbed it and picked up. "Hello?"

??? - "Hey Marcel, how are things going over there?"

"Everything seems peaceful, I wasn't able to find Mr. Dennis, but I'll go look for him and his gang tomorrow. It's getting a bit dark over here."

??? - Well get a good night rest. I don't want you falling asleep while looking for them. GOD DAMMIT NOGLA!!!! PUT THAT MOTHER FUCKING POTATO DOWN NOW!!!!"

My eyes widened as I heard a beeping sound through the call meaning that he hanged up. Oh Nogla...always getting into trouble with the potatoes.