Sold To Lord Of SEX Chapter 4
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Knowing that something had dropped in the water, the crocodiles leapt out like torpedoes, their jaws wide open, ready to devour their unsuspecting prey.The water turned a deep crimson as the crocodiles devoured her flesh, their hunger staining the surface red.
“In her next life, she will not dare to steal again,” I said, puffing my cigarette.
Just then, my phone bleeped. I glanced at it, and it was an SMS from my secretary.
Sir, the business partners are waiting for your arrival.π¬
The contents of the SMS.
I got to go!”
One thing about me is that I don’t joke with my company.
FEW HOURS LATER.
BRITTANY π
I woke up with a sneezing due to strong smell of cigarettes.
I looked around the dark room but could not find anyone, including the stranger who had been with me earlier.
I stood up from the bed and tiptoed to the door, looking for an escape route.
“Going somewhere?”
I gulped and turned to see an incredibly handsome, slim man.
“He stood tall, with commanding height and chiseled features that exuded confidence and strength. His nose was slender and pointed, accentuating his sharp jawline and angular facial structure. His eyes were a deep, piercing blue, almost black, with an intensity that seemed to reach right into the soul. His dark skin gleamed with a warm, golden undertone, a testament to his rich heritage. His full lips curved into a bright, radiant smile, illuminating his entire face and making his eyes sparkle like diamonds in the dark. He moved with a fluid grace, his long strides devouring the distance with ease, his very presence seeming to draw the eye like a magnet.”
Knowing the kind of danger I’m Into I Instantly look away.
“You are so pretty,” he coos with a hard expression.
“I have heard it countless times, and yours is not any different.” I said, despite the fact that I am flattered that a handsome guy like him would just admire me.
“Do you know who I am?” He questioned, and I remained silent.
“You are mine now, which means I am your Lord, or you can call me Don!” He smirks.
I gulped and turned to him, “Who are you, and what am I doing here… “Please just let me go,” I begged him, hoping he would believe me.
He scoffs before moving closer to me.
I furrowed my brows…this isn’t what I asked him and this isn’t the reply I’m expecting from him.
“I begged you, Sir….
“Call me Don, and for your information, YOU ARE MINE NOW.”
What!!!! Is he normal at all?
I scoff and sit on the king-size bed, waiting for him to return from his never-ending journey. I can not be his.
“No, never!
Some minutes later….he walked in and paused taking in my appearance with a frown..
“Why are you being so stubborn? You are my pet.
I gasp at the name he called me.”My name is Brittany, not Pet.” “I corrected.”
“I need you to go to the kitchen right now and prepare something for me, and I am giving you ten minutes to do so,” he ordered.
“Let me out now that I am being nice, or I will scream and inform everyone that you are a kidnapper.” I warned.
He walks toward me with a heavy step and grabs me.
“If you want your head hardened, I will lock you up here.
Help me, someone….he wants to rape me!!!” I scream like a maniac.
My scream abruptly stops when I receive a deafening slap.
I gasped and clutched my left cheek.
“I’m sorry..Pls don’t slap me again” I begged in tears.
“Now go prepare my breakfast and I’m giving you ten minutes” he ordered angrily and I nod my head.
His aura screams fear…and I can’t afford to annoy him.
βA guard is coming to take you to the kitchenβ He uttered before he coldly left the room
Immediately he left a guard walked in.
He led me to the kitchen while I followed behind him admiring the heaven like living room.
We got to the kitchen and it was so good to be called a kitchen.
I kept staring admiringly not until the guard voice jolted me out of my thought.
βThe don don’t joke with his time, if I were you I would have been cooking alreadyβ He said with a light smile.
I move to the freezer and pick some carrots, onions, eggs and peppers then went over to the top of the freezer and brought out two packs of noodles.
Well I am good at making noodles because that’s what I mostly eat back at home.
I hurriedly placed a water on fire and slice the peppers and onions and carrots.
I made some tea and quickly garnished the noodles. After finishing, I placed it neatly on a tray.
I knew that I was a few minutes late, but there I was, standing in front of his door.
Heart pounding, I opened the door to see him seated on the sofa. with a displeased expression.
“I gave you ten minutes, but it’s already eighteen minutes now”
He growled fiercely at me.
“Ten minutes was supposed to be enough for you, so long as you’re not sickβ
He said cranky moving closer to me while I kept stepping backwards until I felt my back touches the wall.
He stared coldly at me, and before I knew it he gave me to more hot slap, I felt tears welled up my eyes as it slide down freely.
He walked back to the sofa and I gulped down my throat, because I was becoming weak and more scared.
It won’t ever be well with uncle Philip for putting me through so much pains.
“Now step forward, bend over let me put the food on your back, your will serve as my table until I’m done eating.
He said more of a whisper…
“What???π
TBC..
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