Chapter 5 - Wild Imagination!
Lucifer’s POV:
“You have to stay here. No one will hurt you. But now tell me do you feel any pain or discomfort in your head?” I questioned.
She didn’t speak but her lips trembled.
“I asked you SOMETHING.” I pressed feeling annoyed. I had to repeat everything with this girl.
She shook her head in negative. For now, I was satisfied with this. She was still in shock. But later, she must use words to answer my every question.
“Anywhere in your body?”
“I-in my chest, ribs, knees and elbows.” She answered. Cindy beat her badly.
“Okay. Soon maids will bring your dinner. After having them, take these medicines. Then sleep. Tomorrow the doctor will come.” Informing her, I left her room.
I strode to my room, looking at my right hand. With this hand, I touched her cheeks.
Then looked at my left hand. With this, I held her closer.
The silky softness of her skin still lingered in my hand, like I could still feel her. Her skin was like butter.
I lowered my head to see the huge bulge inside my pant. Call me fucked up or crazy.
There was a weak, injured girl all scared and panicked, but touching her body gave me a boner. And it was painful as hell.
Her soft lips felt so amazing, the mouth was sweet. I closed my eyes as imagined those beautiful pairs, wrapping around my cock, the small fingers massaging my balls.
I couldn’t take it anymore, I quickly entered the bathroom.
Derek was a bastard, she married a girl of his grand daughter’s age, raped her, beat her. I saved this girl, as long as I was alive, neither Derek or any piece of shit like him would dare to touch her.
But the scariest thing was, I was no hero, no savior. I was fucked up in my own fucking way.
When she would know about me, she would be scared shitless. But who cared? She wouldn’t be able to leave anyway.
Torrents of cold water ran through my body.
I pumped my c**k and released myself with a loud grunt. If the imagination made me cum this hard, then what would it be to fuck her in reality!
Now I was sure, nothing could stop me from owning this little temptation. Devils are always lurking everywhere.
I was the worst of all.
Camelia’s POV:
I froze when his lips landed on mine like my body couldn’t move on its own. It shut my voice and even the ability to think.
For a moment, I thought it was any imagination. I touched my lips to make sure and it was true. He did really kiss me.
I was certain if he didn’t do it, I would get a panic attack. I was feeling like getting one. He exited the room leaving me all confused and scared.
He assured me neither he wouldn’t sell me nor anyone would hurt me here. But I didn’t believe him.
Flashback:
I opened my eyes to discover myself in an unknown place, on a fluffy queen size bed. The room was decorated with luxurious decor, furniture.
And it seemed even more expensive than Derek’s mansion.
Wait! Where was I?
Panic coursed through me.
Was I already sold? Who bought me? Was this person crueler than Derek? Or they brought me here to sell me in any auction?
I must escape. I would rather die than become a sex toy to people.
I sat on the bed with a jump.
“Ouch!” A wince left my mouth, my whole body was in so much pain.
I was about to get down from the bed then someone entered. Judging her uniform, I could tell that she was a maid.
“Miss, are you up? How are you feeling?” She queried with a smile.
“Let me go,” I mumbled. But she didn’t hear me.
Two more maids entered inside.
One of them said, “Miss, do you like chicken vegetable soup? Or do you have any preferences? We will make it right away?”
“And miss tell me about your size and what kind of clothes you like. I will prepare them.” The third one queried.
What were they? Why were they acting like they were all concerned about me?
I would never be sold?
“Let me go. I don’t want to be sold.” I stepped down from the bed and walked to the door.
“Miss! Stop! What are you even saying? What selling?” The first maid asked and they stared at each other with confused eyes.
“Listen, you are workers. I know it. But please think about me too. Don’t sell me. Don’t let him sell me. I am also a woman like you. Please let me leave.” I pleaded.
“Miss, you are mistaken. No one will sell you. And we can’t let you go. Our boss’s order.” One of them said.
“No! You have to let me go!” I pushed one of them and walk past.
“Quickly inform Master.” One of them said.
“Miss, you are injured. Please believe us. We mean ho harm. Please go to bed.” They politely said.
But I tried to leave, they didn’t let me. They blocked the way.
“Master told us to hold her. Not to let her leave. He is coming.” The maid who left just now entered the room.
“Please, Miss. Come this way.” But I pushed them and dashed to the door. They caught me and dragged me to the bed.
I struggled but they pinned me against the bed, holding my hands and legs, restraining my movement.
“Let go!” I huffed.
“Off!”
“Leave me!” I struggled to get free from them, but their hold became tighter on me. It started to hurt.
“It hurts. Don’t hold me so tightly. Let me go! I don’t want to be sold. Please let me go!” I screamed, trying to untangle their hands. But utterly failed. They were strong like bull even though they looked petite.
“Sorry, Miss. I am holding you gently now. But I can’t release you. Our Master ordered us to keep you here.” One of them said.
Master! I knew it. He would come for me soon.
“No! Please let me go. Don’t sell me!” I desperately fought against them. My survival was at a stake.
Looking at the door, both of them bowed their heads, addressing, “Master.” Instantly I turned my head to the door to see who their master was.
“You!” I was shocked. I thought I was sold or about to be sold. But it was him. The extremely good looking animal, who looked like an angel. But I knew better. Whatever they looked, they were all the same. Inhumane Mafia, cruel killers. Why did he bring me here? To torture me farther or had any worse plan like raping me or selling me?
My heartbeat quickened. Felt like my body was going numb.
“I really don’t know anything. Please let me go. Keeping me here or torturing me wouldn’t get you any information. Please don’t sell me. Let me go, I mean no harm.” I pleaded.
“Both of you, leave!” He ordered the maids. Both of them released me instantly and left the room.
“Ahh.” I groaned painfully as I stretched my legs and rubbed them, they held me so tightly. My already injured legs were aching again.
He walked to the bed. He was looking at me, his eyes were neither hard nor soft. They were firm. I retreated my gaze.
“Listen to me, Camelia.” He addressed.
How did he know my name!
“How do you know my name?” I queried, looking up at him.
“I know a lot of things about you.” Saying, he got on the bed and acting out of my instinct, I scooted away from him. But he sat on the bed anyway, beside me. I lowered my head and stared at my lap, interlocking my fingers. My hands were trembling.
“I am telling the truth. I don’t know where Derek is.” I whispered in a shaky voice. A few drops of tears fell on my knuckles.
“I know, Camelia. I know that you don’t know about him.” He spoke. This time his voice seemed a bit softer. But still, it didn’t give me enough courage to move, I stayed silent.
“But you will not be leaving here.” He stated.
“Why?” I looked up, frowning. I needed to know his actual intention.
“Because I don’t want you to leave. Outside is dangerous. Besides I want you to do something for me too. So, you are staying here. My word is the law here.” He clarified.
A second ago I was trembling in fear. But his words now rose my anger suddenly. I was also a human. Until how long people would use and abuse me?
It’s better to die. Then why not fight for the one final time?
“So, you are keeping me here to use me?”
“What do you want to do to me when I don’t know anything you need? You are planning to sell me? That’s it. I knew it. You all are animals devoid of any humanity. What have I ever done to you? You don’t care about human life at all. Bastards!” I hissed, glaring at him. My hand balled into fists.
I didn’t care if it would cost me my life. I noticed him clenching his jaw in anger. His nostrils flared. He took a deep breath.
“Stop now. No one will hurt you.” He assured. But I didn’t believe those liars. They were all same, just like them. The memories played before my eyes like it was all happening to me now.
“But you listen to me, I won’t let you sell me. I won’t let myself be someone’s slave again.” I avowed, shaking my head, pointing my index finger at him. I could feel my eyes enlarged and I was panting.
“Stop it. I said no one will hurt you, let alone selling you. Calm down.” He asserted. But I didn’t hear anything, nothing reached my ear. I was talking about what my mind said, my brain couldn’t control my body. It was like I was driven, hunted by them.
“I won’t let you sell me! I would rather die!” I yelled, shaking my head.
“Fuck! She must have lost it.”
Before I could understand, a pair of soft lips landed on mine. My body froze immediately. I couldn’t react. Fingers caressed my cheeks, my chin.
What just happened! He kissed me. He even invaded my mouth with his tongue. Soon he let go of me.
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Flashback ends
Why did he kiss me?
I sank myself in the thought of the kiss instead of escaping from here.
“Miss, please have your dinner.” I was out of my thought when someone called me. It was one of the maids, who held me against the bed.
She placed a tray on the table. There were a medium-sized bowl and a glass of water and medicine.
“Today we prepared chicken vegetable soup for you. If you have any preferences, please tell me. We will prepare it for you.” She politely said. Internally, I rolled my eyes but honesty I was hungry. Some time ago, she hurt me.
“It’s okay. I am not a picky eater. I don’t have any specific preference either.” I tried to hold the spoon but contorted my face in pain, my right elbow ached.
Damn that female monster targeted all the joints while beating. Did she intend to make me a cripple?
Somehow, I finished the soup and took the medicines. I thought of escaping after everyone was asleep. But I couldn’t. As soon as I was done, I felt sleepy and lost into a deep slumber.
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