Sold To A Gang Leader Episode 19
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🙅 Sold To A Gang Leader Episode Nineteen:
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He Owns Her 🧡
(Not A Punishment)
🧡 LUWIS’S POV 🧡
The door opened and Sam came in wearing a crazy smile on.
What is it? You’re disturbing me. I need to think, I scowled.
“Why has the boss’s girl been standing outside her room?” He ignored my frowns and came to sit beside me.
“She has been standing outside her room?” I feebly asked.
“Yes. But where did you two go to? Where did you take her to?” He asked.
“Is he around? The boss?” I asked instead.
“Nope, haven’t seen him but…”
“Get out Sam. Just get out, I need my space” I interrupted him.
🧡 SHAWNA’S POV 🧡
I took my eyes immediately to the floor. I aren’t supposed to stare back at him.
He didn’t utter a word, he started leaving.
But..I think he wants me to fellow him. He didn’t say it but I know of it.
Oh gosh! Hope he is not too angry cause now I know he is angry but I just hope it’s not much.
I sauntered behind him with my head low until he got to his door. He opened it and got in leaving the door opened.
I heaved a sigh and followed him in.
He went and stood in his of his mirror working on his shirt buttons which made me really nervous and more scared.
Why isn’t he saying anything? Should I just maybe apologize? It might be better that way.
With my eyes still fixed on the floor I opened my mouth to apologise but was met with a resounding slap which almost threw me on the floor.
Christ!!
I took a step backwards immediately as tears started streaming down my eyes.
“Don’t utter a word!” He snapped.
How did he know that I was about to apologise?
Oh goodness!
I held tightly unto my burning cheeks in so much pain.
He had slapped me only once but I think it’s affected my head and chest cause I immediately started feeling pains.
Then he walked towards another door in the room and got in.
I bent my head and let out a squeak.
Oh gosh! I think am in real trouble. He looks more angry than the time I had unknowingly vomited on him.
He told me not to get on his nerves.
Geez, I shouldn’t have pretended not to see him like Luwis advised. No! I shouldn’t have even agreed for him to take me there.
He came out from the room and I perked at his face with one eye. He was holding a white towel, he came to me and threw it carelessly but thank goodness I caught it.
“Make use of the bathroom, five minutes” his voice came out hard.
I immediately turned towards the supposed bathroom and got in. I faced the big mirror there and let out the tears I was trying to hold back.
The mark of the slap imprinted itself clearly on my face but wait….
Did he just ask me to bath?? Does that…does that mean?
Oh my goodness! And he gave me five minutes. I’ve wasted two minutes already.
Good Lord!
I quickly turned on the shower with my clothes already off I let the water wash me. In just two minutes, I turned off the shower and made to put on my clothes back but stopped.
Will there be need to put it on? There won’t.
I tied the towel round my body. Then picked up my clothes and went out to the room.
He was sitting on the bed with a cigarette with him, smoking.
I gulped down hard and didn’t no the next thing to do.
Damn! Should I just keep the clothes down? I thought then saw the couch there. I kept the clothes on top of it preparing my mind for what’s coming.
I will try as much as possible not to cry.
He didn’t look at me but continued smoking until about 10 minutes passed. He finished up the particular stick he was holding and took another one.
“Go stand in front of the mirror, your hands holding the table” he rasped and my heart skipped.
I went and did as he instructed. Why in front of the mirror? What exactly is he trying to prove?
I saw him stand up from the bed and Immediately shut my eyes close.
Okay, it’s about to start Shawna. You can do it! I told myself trying to get rid of my fears.
My hands were literally shaking as I held unto the table.
“Why is the towel still wrapped around you?” He asked and I snapped my eyes open.
He was standing behind me. Staring at me through the mirror.
My hands immediately went to the towel and I lossened it without a second thought. I made to close my eyes but he stopped me.
“Keep your eyes open!” He ordered and I did. My heart pounding.
I tried not to look at him as he worked on his trouser. My eyes was fixed down on the table.
Then his hands held my waist and made me shot out my a*s.
The next was that, I felt his d**k touching my a*shole. It made me jerk a bit but I controlled myself.
“Bear in mind that this is not a punishment. I’ll punish you at my own time” I heard him say,I raised my eyes up to stare at his through the mirror wondering what he really meant.
I only snapped out of my thought when I felt his d**k going deep into my asshole. Of course forcefully.
TO Be Continued
