Wet dream

Anchor mansion

Draco's room

Evening

9:55 PM

Draco's point of view

"Damn it!" I yelled and punched the mirror, shattering it to pieces.

"That's enough, Draco! You're going to hurt yourself," Axe said, but I was too enraged to hear that.

"If not for that godforsaken b*tch, I would have reached the stones before that bastard," I said and threw my gun across the room.

"It wasn't her fault, Draco... she didn't see you, or else she wouldn't have hit you on purpose," he said.

"And what are you trying to say? Are you trying to say that I am the blind one and I'm at fault then?" I asked angrily and turned to him.

"That's not what I'm trying to say, Draco, and you know it. That lady didn't see you," he said, making me more mad.

"Wait... but whose side are you seriously on? Because I don't understand you. Whenever I say something, you're always defending the person I'm talking about," I said angrily with a deep frown.

"You know what? Get out," I said after a few seconds and turned my back on him.

"Dra..." he was going to call, but I raised my hand, and he shut up immediately.

"I don't want to hear another word from you," I said.

"Good night," I heard him mutter before he walked out of the room.

This is why I love it when Giveon is around me. I know if he were the one with me at that club, and that girl had bumped into me, he would have put a bullet into her skull.

I can't wait for him to be back from Mexico, I thought and took my weed, lighting it up.

"Ricky," I yelled, and one of my bodyguards immediately rushed into the room.

"Get me Violet... I need a b*tch for the night," I said and took a long draw from the weed.

"Ok, boss," he said with a bow and walked out of the room. I need something to release my anger on.

Why is that bastard always one step ahead of me? It is I who should be feared all over the country, but no... That bastard stole my spotlight. I'm going to keep on digging into him until I find his weakness," I thought, grinning widely.

"Boss, you sent for me," I heard a feminine voice say from behind, and no one had to tell me that it was Violet.

I turned and looked at her, letting out a smirk as I stared at the net gown she was wearing, showing her naked body through the gown.

"Yeah, I did. Strip and get on the bed," I said, dropping my weed and taking off my clothes. She immediately took off her clothes within the blink of an eye and was about to climb ontop of the bed when I stopped her.

'I want a blowjob first,' I said, and she chuckled seductively before kneeling down in front of me, taking my c**k into her warm mouth. 'Fck,' I said with a groan and grabbed her hair as I watched her suck my dck with so much ecstasy.

I closed my eyes and began throat fcking her mouth, breathing heavily as I felt the warmth of her mouth wrapped around my c**k. I came in her mouth after some minutes of fcking her mouth, and she swallowed it with a seductive smile.

'You taste so good,' she said with a moan and licked some drops of my cum off her finger.

I couldn't wait any longer and pushed her to the bed, climbing on top of her. I quickly put my dck into her and began fcking her while she moaned loudly like the whore that she is.

Knight's Hideout

Evening

*10:00 PM'

Xena's point of view

I stared at the clock again, pacing around restlessly. Why the hell is he not yet back from that club? I thought and almost called him, but then I remembered how he had warned me not to try it again after I called him one time.

Or did something bad happen to him? I thought and began cutting my fingernails with my teeth.

I heard the door open and turned swiftly, immediately thinking that it was him, but it wasn't. It was Cody.

"Good evening," I greeted with a little smile.

"Evening. Why are you still awake?" he asked and walked deeper into the room, going to the wine cellar.

"Um... I couldn't sleep," I lied and sat down close to him.

"Is Knight back yet?" he said and took a sip from the bottle of wine.

"No, I don't think so," I said.

"That's weird. He should have been back by now," he said.

"That's what I was thinking too... He doesn't take long on a mission," I said and glanced at the wall clock, trying my best not to show how worried I was.

"He'll soon be back. Maybe he's elsewhere doing something important because the Knight I know doesn't waste much time taking his prey down," he said with a smirk. Just as if Knight heard him, the door opened immediately and he walked in with a briefcase in his hand.

"Welcome back, Terminator!" I said happily with a smile, and he hummed in response. If only he knew how much I love him and would love to call him by his name, I thought and bit my lips, trying hard to hide my red cheeks.

"You're a bit late," Cody said and opened the briefcase, revealing the diamonds.

"I stopped somewhere to do something important," he replied, and I almost wanted to ask what.

I just hope he's not going out to see some woman because if I find out... I won't hesitate to take her life... What am I even saying? There's no way Knight will fall for anyone with that cold-hearted heart of his.

But I'll make sure he loves me, I thought with a smirk, staring at Knight. He's mine and mine alone, and I'm just waiting for the day he'll start falling for me because I can't wait, I thought and bit my lower lip.

I'm just so sad he only sees me as a hacker and a housemate... nothing more.

"Great job, buddy," Cody said and removed one of the diamonds, staring intently at it.

"What did you go out to do that you told her to tell me to go alone on the mission?" Knight asked Cody in his deep, sexy voice, making me imagine bad things.

"I went out to check if she's back," Cody replied, and Knight nodded. Who's the 'she' that they're always talking about, I thought, staring keenly at both of them.

"And is she back?" he asked. "No... she's still hiding," Cody said.

"She better do... I'll be in my room," he said, turning to go, but Cody stopped him with a question.

"Wait... you're not going to tell me where you branched off to?" Cody asked, and I almost thanked him for asking that question.

"You don't need to worry about it... it's nothing serious," he said, putting his hand in his pocket to remove his phone.

"Here," he said, handing his phone to me, which made me really confused.

"Find out everything about that girl," he said, and I looked at the phone to see a picture of two ladies, making me almost frown but not quite.

"There are two ladies here; which of them do you want me to find out more about?" I asked, glaring at the two ladies in the picture. One of them is a slim, tall brunette lady, while the other is a really beautiful lady, and I won't deny she's got the perfect shape, making me jealous.

"The hot one with blue eyes," he said, and I almost threw the phone away. He has never called me hot, but here he is calling some random girl hot, I thought with a frown.

"Why do you want to know more about her?" Cody suddenly asked, his eyes still on the diamonds.

"She did something she should have never done to someone like me," he replied, turning to me.

"I want everything about her brought to me by tomorrow morning," he said, walking away and going upstairs to his room.

Knight's room

Knight's point of view.

I groaned and took off my clothes before going into the shower. I was having an unusual erection, and it was beginning to hurt badly.

Ever since that strange lady kissed me in the club, my d**k and whole body have been acting strangely.

It's been a long time since I had this craving, so why all of a sudden? I thought, and I didn't even know when I began stroking myself under the shower.

I imagined her beautiful full lips wrapped around me and began stroking myself faster. Who the hell is she, and what did she do to me? I've kissed more than enough women, and none of them had this impact on me. I thought and felt my climax building up... and finally, I came with a groan. I opened my eyes and licked my lip, staring at my release coldly.

I'm going to make sure she pays for making this urge come back in full force, I thought, and I took a quick shower, walking out of the bathroom. I walked to my closet, took a thick jogger and a singlet, and wore them before returning to my bedroom.

She better pray that I don't have a wet dream, I thought, and lay on my bed, closing my eyes. But then my mind went back to her lips again, and I suddenly felt myself getting hard again. "F**k," I groaned and covered myself with the duvet.