I walked in my building and called for a meeting with all of my men. Once they were all lined up, I began my meeting. "There will be a war in two days. Us verse the Blue Bloods. Ever single one of you will get a tattoo to mark your belongings to me. Loads of ammo and guns will be here in a few hours. They are after Jade. " I looked over to her and saw her crying. I softened my voice and said "And that will NOT happen. You guys will gaurd her with your life's. I will call your name each for your tattoos. Be ready." I said and I stepped out from the podium and Mason walked over to me. All of them began laughing. I said "Mason, what's so funny?" He had a smirk and burst out laughing. I shot three bullets in the air and he went silent. So did the crowd. He whispered" The great Marilyn Douglass gives her inspiring speech to hundreds, while, yet, sadly, still wearing Adidas top and no pants. Professional. " I get so embarrassed and I can feet the heat pounding on my face. He hands me his black coat and escorts me to his room. I sit on his leather chair in total embarrassment and think about what just happened. He got out of the shower and had a towel wrapped around his lower body, showing his v line and abs.
As he is about to take a sip of his water, somebody knocks on his door. "I got it" I say as I walk over. I let the door open only a crack. "Hey is Mason in here?" A random man said. "Yeah what's up?" I question. "Can you hand this to him?" He hands me a package and I smile and close the door. "Who was that?" He says. " You're friend or someone. Here he handed me this. " He took the package and threw it on his desk and looked like he was blushing. "What is it?" I ask. "Nothing important. " He says. "Nothing? Huh..." He hides his blushing. "Hey, I have to get dressed. I'll go get my tattoo after. "Ok " I say and walk out of the room oddly happy. I go to our secret base.underground and see my men already getting their tattoos. I walk over to the one who is giving Blake a tattoo, and say "What do they look like?" The artist shows me
Perfect. I was even impressed by it. Later that day I watched as my men practice with the new guns and train themselves. I saw Mason also practicing, and decided to sneak up to his room without him noticing. I looked around and saw the package opened on his desk. I walked over and took whatever was in it out. I picked up a pair of handcuffs. Confused as hell. I saw and it had little writing carved into them. It said 'love you, Marilyn' I dropped the cuffs on the bed and couldn't help but smile widely. I flopped onto the bed, letting my hair down. I decided to take the cuffs, and cuff my hands behind my back. I tried to get out of them, but it wasn't budging. I was struggling, and suddenly Mason tried to get in and I ducked behind the closet door, peaking through. He looked around, and noticed the cuffs were gone. He began freaking out looking everywhere. He went to his closet, and opened the door. There was nowhere to hide. I gasped and he jumped and fell back when he saw me. "Marilyn? What the fuck?" I backed away. "Whats behind your back?" He questioned. "Nothing." I said like a complete idiot. He walked over to me, yanked me to the foot of the bed, and turned me over. He shoved my head against the bed, and my ass touched his crotch. I was nervous. "Hahah, Marilyn wanted to be Snoopy!" He laughed. "Why did you get these?" I questioned. "I knew this day would come. Look at you like a little girl, getting stuck in a pair of handcuffs. I was going to use these when we fucked one day, and I guess it's today." I could help but get wet. Damnit. He said "Are you wet?" I shook my head no. He pressed my ass against him, and let his fingers trickles down my spine into my underwear. He felt me and laughed. "Why are you dripping then?" I began blushing. He slid his fingers in me and I couldn't help but moan loudly. He pushed me on the bed and took off his pants. He took off my clothes too. Me and him were naked. Alone. He opened a condom and put it on. He turned me over, and went in. I screamed because of the pain. He chuckled and shoved in and out. He went harder the louder I screamed. The bed shook and I was weak. The pain turned into pleasure and I began to try to hold in my moans but couldn't. He went faster and rougher now, and repeated "oh baby you like that?" I yelled him name and began sliding with him. He grunted and grabbed my ass. Suddenly he stopped, leaving me wanting more. He put on his clothes and I cussed in anger. He said "We have to wait, you have to want me. He slapped my ass really hard and left a red mark. I loved it. "Slap me again" I said. He looked shocked and slapped me even harder. I leaned in and he bit my lip so hard, I was bleeding. He then gave me a huge hickey and smirked than left right after he took the hand cuffs off. I began to walk, but fell, blacking out.
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Fragile
RomansMy skin is soft, my heart is stone. I'm always serious. My gun does the work for me. My name is unknown to many. But my works are known to the world. Welcome, to my hell that I love and abuse.