Michael's Point Of View:
"Michael please stop..." She begged of me unfortunately she taste too sweet to stop. My temptation was looming as I always wanted to do that. And now that I owned her I can.
"Zenia you don't want me to stop or you wouldn't have the look of ecstasy right now..." I replied feeling my finger tip against the pulsating vein in her neck.
I could hear her heartbeat race a mile a minute, I could feel that beat run through her veins as my touch is soft but icy.
"Please...tell me are you going to kill me?" Her tears finally fell and I had to turn away.
Wenches aren't going to sway me with tears not no more...not since her...
"No Zenia I am not going to kill you..." I paused for a minute to think would I kill her? Should I kill her for getting my Tom Ford suit wet?
I mean I could and it won't mean anything to me especially if she defies me as patience is no longer my virtue.
I mean she isn't all that she is just...Tempting....
Looking at her she stare with those brown eyes of fear making me realize I am still a monster.
"If you don't defy me than you'll live to see another day alright now down to business..." I say as I stroke her hair so soft and it reeks of passionfruits and sweat...damn she's sweet.
"Business? Why the hell am I apart of any business between you and that asshole?" She remarks very angrily and I know this could be stressful for any woman.
Especially being sold in the middle of the week after work when all you want to do is eat and sleep, too bad for her the handler she got is a asshole.
"Look Zenia you and William are a package deal alright and he gone away with my package of $100,000 in cocaine. He didn't have my money and he didnt have my drugs. Furthermore he has nothing of value that I want but...you and so you will work off his debt to me okay..." I tell her as the horror reappears on her face.
"Work off? I am not no slave Michael! I am not a package deal with William or any of this bullshit. I am my own woman and I ain't working off shit for his ass okay? If you want to kill him go ahead be my guest but you better hope you get to him before I do..." She protests on and it was sort of cute how she thought she could talk her way out of this one.
"Look sweetheart at the time of the deal you two were a item making the deal legal and binding so I don't give a fuck if you hate the nigga now or not he owes me $100,000 and you're going to make it up or I'm a kill y'all both and stuff y'all in the marina together alright?" I say tipping her chin to me.
I can tell Zenia is a fighter too bad I am like a gale force wind. I will always get my way. No matter how hard I have to force you to see things my way.
"How am I suppose to do that?" She says finally cooperating. I knew she was capable of being a obedient girl. I saw how she followed him out of the club. I could never understand why she did it.
"Well first you're not going to try any funny shit when I untie you or I will have my guards kill you okay?" I assure her to make sure she understand ain't no way out of this game.
Nodding her head I finally release her wrists from the bed post. She rubs them while still sitting on the ground.
"Now Zenia you're a beautiful woman and that's you're greatest asset. And it will be my greatest advantage as you will be entertaining some of my elite friends to help close all my deals going forward..." I say as she looked at me shocked.
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Blue Gangsta (Completed)
FanfictionHer beauty ravishing but her spirit broken at each turn but that never stop Zenia from moving forward in life and living each day as a new day... Saying to herself it can't get no worst than it already is...Little do she knows what matter of fact w...