The Devil and His Nightmare (ON HOLD)

Chapter 9

After taking my soothing bath which consisted of rose milk and vanilla soap I felt rejuvenated, a million thoughts swarmed through my mind as to what happened to me as well as why I was in a new room ,his room judging from the decor.

Not even bothering to wrap myself in a towel I walked out the bathroom and into his bedroom.He was laying in the middle of the bed with an arm over his eyes.The moonlight peered through the window bouncing of his sunkissed skin causing him to look like a god.

This was a trap and I knew it but that didn't stop my body from moving at a steady pace towards the bed where the sleeping giant laid. Slowly I climbed into the bed and onto his lap straddling him with my naked body, still he kept up his sleeping persona.

Smiling and holding off a laugh I started to grind my hips on him causing him to let out a small groan and remove his hands to reveal his beautiful eyes that swarmed with lust and a unknown emotion.

"Volpe, your playing with fire" he said sternly though his hands now laid on my hips gripping a little tightly.

I used no words just simply looked at him while fluttering my eyelashes and smiled feigning innocence for my actions, continuing my assult I felt him growing beneath me as his grip became more harsh. I didn't flinch when his hands moved up and down my thigh it was starting to feel good that was until that demon poked his finger directly into my bullet wound causing me to jump off of him and onto the bed in searing pain.

"You will learn not to fuck with me volpe one way or the other"

Deangelo's tone was cold and deadly I felt every word resonate deep within my soul.

Deangelo got up from the bed and walked into a room that I believe was a closet because while I laid nursing my wounds he walked out moments later in a dark blue silk shirt and black formal pants.

After checking himself out in the mirror he turned to me with his voice booming

"Hurry up and get ready,there's a outfit laid out for you on the loungechair !"

Deciding not to anger my asshat any futher I got off the bed and limped to the closet were a entire red ensemble laid red silk tube bodycon dress ,red lace bra and panty set and red wedge heels the site made me want to scream I was not into this type of dresscode.

Slowly and sadly I slipped into my garments, my hair just needed a little brush through and  I stepped out of the closet, Deangelo was glued to his phone if not for me closing the closet doors I highly doubt he would notice me standing there.As his head rose for the phone I somehow felt self consious the way his eyes hungrily raked over my body from the bottom up.

"Can you help me put my shoes on"

My voice came out like a hushed whisper of a school girl confessing her love,if I were any lighter my face would be beet red.

A smirk greeted his sinfully handsome face as he walked to me and ushered me to the bed.

Get a grip.He is the DEVIL!

My once shy demenor morphed into a sly grin as he knelt down and took my ankle in his hands slipping on my shoes ever so gently.I liked looking at him on his knees unholy thoughts raced through my mind as Deangelo buckled the last strap on my wedges.

Slowly raising to his feet,he dusted off his pants and turned to leave with me in tow behind him.

After a couple twist and turns we were at his office. Taking deep breaths to soothe the hurting of my wound I walked to his desk and took a seat leading Deangelo to raise his eyebrow at my action.

"Out of my chair volpe " he commanded causing me to roll me eyes.

'Where am I going to sit you donkeyfart"

Deciding against going into a arguement that would surely lead to me punching his handsome face I got up and stood next to the chair ushering for him to have a seat.

He moved past me and took it but not before petting my head like I was a damn dog.Wasting no time I climbed into his lap faceing forward as if my actions were viable.

Deangelo said nothing, he picked up the office phone and told whoever was on the otherside to allow the old geezers in.

About 2 minutes Micah and 5 well built sliverfoxes walked in,they all looked like they were cut from the rock of Jerbralta.Micah waved in my direction but quickly turned stoned face as the men sat at the front of the desk.

Their eyes drunk me in , some looked annoyed and disgusted while some wore smiles and a surprised face.

"Gentlemen let's not waste time. This is my wife Peridot Mancini as requested the introduction has been made now what exactly do you all want?" his tone and demenor was gruff.

The first to speak was one of the men whose expression was nasty upon seeing me. His skin was pale but he was well built for a old man , his hair was white and he sported a full beard all those features accompanied by deep blue eyes that looked cold and dead.

"Deangelo this fat black bit€h can't possibly be who is to stand by your side.I mean come on just look at her she's disgusting!" the handsome devil screeched. The men seated beside him said nothing some wore smug expressions while the others looked worried.

My anger and annoyance was at a all time high,just as I was about to fly over the table to properly introduce myself to him Deangelo's hands found their way around my waist holding me firmly against him. Throwing my head against his chest I looked up at him only to find him already staring at me.

'Let me go ' I mouthed to him and to my utter surprise he obligied.

Carefully making my way off his lap I began my slow strut towards him resting my palms against both sides of his chair I came up close and personal with this fowl mouth cockroach. I leaned close to his ear causing him to flinch backwards COWARD leaning in again I whispered into his ear,

"Listen your old rusty shitstain, your not even worthy of licking my a$$ after I've taken a shit now get this through your head I won't hesitate to kill you and everyone else in this room disrespect me again and I will skin you alive and roll your bleeding body in chlorine" my voice was soft and enchanting as the words dripped like venom from my mouth.

Finally getting my point across I released the chair arms and turned to leave not but in doing so the old fart muttered bit€h under his breath. Turning towards him I smiled before my heels connected with his jaw causing both him and the chair to fall backwards.

The other men rose from their seat all but one who sat smiling.

"I like her Gio, you chose well,The names Yuri Antov brown sugar.Nice to meet you" his accent was thick and his voice was deep.

Damn !

Making my way towards his outstretched hand my eyes swallowed his features.His hair was black with a white patch to the front, his skin was kissed by the sun with beautiful brown eyes one had a scar underneath it.His outfit was loose fitting jeans and a white v neck top and by god I was drooling.

Finally our hands connected.

"Nice to meet you Yuri, I can already tell we'll be good friends" I said while releasing my hand from his.

Turning towards Deangelo made my want to laugh,his face was a light pink and his hands were clenched into fist.

"Meeting adjourned gentlemen good day" smilling towards Yuri I began my exit. As I reached the door I couldn't help but stoke the fire some more.

"Oh Yuri I would like to have a conversation with you at a later date I'll give you a call ok" my voice sultry and smooth.

I didn't wait for a response but as the door closed a loud bang was heard and Deangelo cursing in Russian was the last thing I heard as I made my way to my room.

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