Sold To Lord Of SEX Chapter 7
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π KINGSTON’S π
I watched as she yelled in pain as the food poured on her.
I looked away….
I do not care if she is in so much pain right now.
She deserves it all because she fed me a hot meal. Perhaps she intends to burn my tongue.
I got up from the living room and left her in pain in the dining room.
I got to my bed, plopped down exhausted, and quickly fell asleep.
CHARD'S POVπ¬
I saw the lady groaned in agony as the don abandoned her on the floor.
I came out from behind the pillars.
I rushed to her. And promptly helped her up. I understand that what I am doing is an offense in the eyes of the Don.
If I am caught, he will shoot me to death…
But I can not leave the girl in so much pain. It will make me no different from the don.
I help her into her room and close the door behind us.
I took her to the bathroom and started washing the soup out of her eyes with cold water.
She kept hissing in pain as the water slash her skin.
When he finished, he took a clean towel and wiped Brittany’s face.
WRITER'S POV π§
Brittany gradually opened her eyes.
Her eyes hurt like hell.
When Chard noticed Brittany was trying to open her eyes. He immediately exited the room to avoid being seen by her. At least he has done his best.
She looks around, trying to see who had help her inside.. but she couldn’t see anyone, just the slamming of the door.
She shrugged it off, as she already had a lot on her mind.
Brittany stood up from the bathroom, went into the bedroom, and cried her eyes out as she looked in the mirror.
Thank goodness the soup did not burn her too much. Just a few red lines on her cheek.
She went to sit down on the bed.
Trying to figure out what she was going to do to the Don.
Just then an idea cross her mind.
She got to her window and opened the curtain. It was dark outside.
BRITTANY π
I ain’t gonna let the don go Scott free, he should learn to start treating people nicely.
I tiptoe out of my room to his.
The door was halfway opened. I saw him lying shirtless on the bed.
“Just you wait for me” I smirks evily.
I got to the laundry room, and took a leather belt from the laundry basket.
I move to his room he was still deep in sleep.
I walk over to his bed. If he is gonna kill me let him kill me.
Got closer to the bed and swirl the leather belt properly and with all my might I used it to flog him on the back.
Smack!!
Smack!”
Smack!.
I kept hitting him with the leather belt.
“Ouch!!!!” He scream and spranged up from the bed.
I took to my heels.
Just as I got to the door I met some of his securities.
“Get back inside, miss.” They yelled at me.
I got back inside just to see the angry Don.
WRITER’S POV π§
Kingston’s eyes narrowed, piercing through the air as he gazed at her with unbridled fury. His chiseled jawline was set in a rigid line, his lips pressed together in a thin, tense smile. His eyebrows were furrowed, casting a dark shadow over his eyes, which blazed with an intense anger. His gaze was fixed on her, his eyes boring into hers with a fierce intensity, as if daring her to defy him. His handsome features were twisted in a snarl, his face inches from hers, radiating a palpable sense of menace.
Brittany’s eyes remained cast down, fixed on the floor, as her heart raced with trepidation. She had crossed a line, and the weight of her mistake settled upon her like a shroud. Fear gripped her tightly, making her breath come in short, sharp gasps. The silence between them was oppressive, heavy with unspoken recrimination. She couldn’t bring herself to meet his gaze, knowing the anger and disappointment that would be reflected back at her. Instead, she stood frozen, her heart pounding in her chest, as she awaited the consequences of her actions.
“You dare whip me?β
“Yes I did and am not sorry!”
She answered boldly.
Surprising the boss.
“Humm!
RATED π….(read at your own risk
Suddenly, I was grabbed and pinned against the wall.
My heart flipped as I stared at his eyeball, which was filled with desire and pain.
Without permission, he pressed his lips against mine, kissing me passionately…
My eyes widen with fear…I have never been kissed before…
I was told by my mama when she was still alive that guys are destroer that I shouldn’t get too close to them.
She was right anyways.
I squirm under his grip, my hands on his chest, attempting to push him off me.
He can’t do this right??
He will not have his way with me, right?
I kept pushing him, but he didnβt bulge.
Rather, he grabbed my two hands and pinned them above my head.
He sucked my neckline, biting it, and I yelped.
“Sir….sir…please….do not do this to me.” I begged in a hoarse voice.”Please, sir…I beg of you.”
“Be quiet, girl; you had the audacity to whip me just now, and you even said you are not sorry,” he growled, and I snapped my mouth shut.
He ripped open my nightgowns with his other free hand, and I gasped in fear…
Tears streamed down my cheeks as he fumbled my breasts, his lips reconnecting with mine.
His hand moved down to my shaved vagina…
I winced in pain when I felt his finger inside of me.
“Arggg!!! “Do not do it…it hurts…please….it hurts.”I pleaded in pain.
He ignored my pleas…
He inserted another finger, making it two, eliciting a scream from my mouth and making my breathing heavy.
He flipped me over, my chest pressed against the wall.
His lips were glued to my neck…
I felt something poking my a**
TO Be Continued