Vend To The Mafia Lord

sweating despite all the cold in the room. That was a feeling I could never forget. While the man was peacefully seated on a couch hidden in the dim light in a corner of the room where I could bar

p to stand or even worth your time and money. This isn't meant for me” I whimper. Yet he said nothing. I shook the door “Please, I have to leave,” I begged. I was ready to forgo the money. “Where to?” he asked with his scary voice. “Please, I have to leave this place that's all I know,” I said. Unexpectedly, he stood up from the dark angle and gradually moved to me. Damn! I freaked out. He was breathtaking. He glared at me fiercely and I began to panic. He was about 6feet tall, with well-groomed hair and beards. He had a three-piece black tight-fitting suit that was valorized by his broad chiselled chest with well-drawn abs every woman craved. He stood upright like a long straight piece of wood. His posture was intimidating. However, what was creepy about him were his tattoos. They ran out of his arms which were covered by his shirt to his wrists which were visible until his fingers and right up to his naked. So I even went future to presume that his whole body was tattooed. Weird! I started worrying if ‘Perhaps his balls and d*ck were tattooed as well.’ Bizarre right?, Yet I was right to think that at that time. He was a freak and that made me quiver more and more as he stood near me “Please sir, I'm of no use to you” I begged. “You ain't going nowhere” he ruthlessly exclaimed. It was so annoying that I yelled back “I'm done dancing and I demand to leave. You can stay with your money”. “You ain't leaving, you belong to me,” he said so confidently that it made me tremble. “What?” my eyes widened in shock “I belong to no one” I yelled, frantically. “I bought you and now you belong to me,” he said with a cold expression, so cold that a freezing chill moved down my spine. “Don't be silly. We’re in the 21st century and you can't buy a human being” words honestly escaped my mind. He moved back, gripped an envelope and flung it on the table “What the hell is this then?” he frowned w