Chapter 18: Blame Game

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4 years ago

"What are you talking about? I asked looking at him. "He is in a mafia; his whole family is crooked as fuck. He's a killer... he killed one of his uncles and he's a woman beater... he abused his ex-girlfriend, Janelle"

My heart was beating fast it was like a flight or fight moment for me. "JOSIE GET OUT OF THAT DAMN HOUSE... HE'S A KILLER" She said loudly. Loud enough for him to hear. He gave me a dark look standing there. "JOSIE LEAVE NOW," she said. I dropped my phone out of nerves. He began to chuckle "So dramatic," he said picking up my phone and handing it to me. "Josie, I'm on my way," she said hanging up the line.

"W-what did you do? I asked standing back. He cracked his neck avoiding the question. "I have a past" he admitted walking towards me but I kept moving. "I'm leaving; I don't want any parts of any of this," I said trying to walk away.

"Come here," he said.

"No, don't walk near me". I said. I still couldn't explain his look it was strange. He looked too relaxed about it. He started laughing "What you scared? He asked walking towards me. Every step I took back he went closer. He roughly pulled me towards me.

"Just let go" I begged as he stared at me biting his lip. "Where you going?? He asked.

"Ricky... I heard everything, I can't be associated with any of this. I have a family to look over, I got to be there for them and I don't want to be involved in any of this. I don't want you to do anything" I whined trying to pull arms away.

"Aww, you thought that I would hurt you? He asked giving me a lusty look. I didn't know if he trying to sarcastic at first and then to go straight ballistic on me.

My eyes began to water; I was scared out of mind.

"Nah, you and your family are good. I promise but you aren't leaving" he said

I felt a lump buildup in my throat. "Why? I don't wanna work for you anymore" I said

He snickered holding my wrists tighter.

"Because you know too much now baby and now you're going to be under my wing for a while-

His words were promising and convincing. "You can't hold me, hostage," I said looking into his eyes.

"I do what I want," he said pushing me towards the wall. "Ricky, just stop leave me alone" she begged.

He laughed which was freaking me out. He was giving me three personalities in one.

Ricky

Seeing her so bent out of shape over this was so appealing to me. Her fearfulness was turning me on so bad. I felt my dick twitch to another degree. I have a past but I'm no serial killer that killed folks for the hell of it. So her best friend that was telling her this shit had me fucked up but in the meantime, I enjoyed fucking with her.

"What happened to all the tough talk huh? I asked leaning closer towards her face watching her chest rise up. "Relax, I'm not going to hurt you, princess," I said.

"Why are you doing this? She asked. "Because I need some shit done. I need for you to help me but some shit back in order. So with that being said your little cute self will act like my fiancé and that's how we're doing it" I said wrapping my hands around her waist. She looked down at me.

"You're going to be my fiancé and I'm going to be yours and we're all going to become this nice little family and hey I may even have you pop out a few kids of my own so it can be more believable," I said. Her eyes widened in fear.

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