Four or Dead by G O A

Four or Dead

Dinner consists of roasted duck, green beans, baby carrots, and garlic bread. It smells so good my mouth waters. I don't miss the bottle of very expensive wine either. Alekos always had good taste when it comes to food and drinks

Iam so hungry that I notice there are only three chairs around the table after Reyes and Alekos join Stefan

"Where am I supposed to sit?" I ask

Reyes pats his right knee. "We will feed you."

I want to argue, but I am so hungry, I could eat a horse. Besides, all the vodka I drank made me a little tipsy, and maybe being fed by the guys is not such a bad idea. But that doesn't mean I like it. My mother always told me how important it is to not depend on a man. To be independent even if I get married and have children

I sit on Reyes' lap, just like he wanted, and he snakes an arm around my waist, glueing my back to his chest, his warm breath fanning my neck

Alekos opens the wine while Stefan serves the food. I am a bit hurt that there are only three plates and glasses on the table. Someone either failed to inform Giselle that there would be a fourth person present tonight, or they did it on purpose I am inclined to believe it was the latter. Do the Lords take pleasure in humiliating women? First, Giselle-who did nothing to deserve to be a slave-now me. My father would

have never sat my mother in his lap and fed her like she wasn't capable of doing it on her own. And he never had her naked around the house

My mother had been a very elegant woman, always wearing nice clothes

I miss her

There are many days when I wonder what would have happened if she were still alive. Maybe my father would not have agreed to Carlos being my future husband. My father had always respected my mother's opinion

Alekos fills the glasses, and I try to grab one, but he quickly snatches it away. "You can eat only what we feed you," he informs me

Controlling much?

"T was trying to drink, not to eat," I point out. He narrows his eyes. "I cannot leave the house, and not to mention, I can't wear clothes without getting my ass spanked. What's next? Control my thoughts?"

I am so sarcastic Stefan ends up rolling his eyes. I smirk at him while I try my luck with a slice of bread, but Alekos smacks my hand away. Son of a bitch! It hurts

"Remember what happens to bad girls?" Alekos asks

I huff and cross my hands over my chest. "If being hungry means that I am a bad girl, then you really need to have your head checked. Are you

sure you don't have a brain tumor?"

Reyes' chest vibrates with laughter. Does he really think it is funny to have me starve? I rub my ass on top of his hard erection

A groan leaves him. "Do that one more time, and I am going to replace that anal plug with my cock, and you are going to keep it warm while Alekos and Stefan feed you."

I stop moving

Reyes is into cock warming as well? How many kinks does he have?

Alekos drinks from his wine glass, a twinkle of amusement in his eyes

"About your earlier comment."

What did I say earlier? All I can remember is Alekos denying me basic human rights like food

Alekos takes another sip from his wine. "While controlling someone's thoughts is not possible, I can control the way you act or talk to us."

Ah, that. I wasn't wrong when I said that

"That's the type of person you want me to be? Just a sex doll without any brain?" I want to know

"Reyes and I are into submissive women. Not only in bed but outside of

it as well. Stefan is the only one that won't dominate you."

Like that would make me feel better. "Remind me what the difference is between you and Carlos."

I expect Alekos to blow up on me, but he takes another sip from the wine. "I don't torture women nor kill them. And I will always put your happiness above everything."

My... what?

I try to control myself, I really do, but I still end up laughing. "You had me in the first half, until you started spewing bullshit about 'putting my happiness first.' When did you do something for me?"

"T agreed to help you," Alekos replies

"Only because I agreed to not only fuck you but also Mr. Jekyll and Mr

Hyde here," I remind him

Stefan smiles. "I thought we were Chip and Dale."

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"You are Mr. Jekyll," I let him know

Reyes laughs. "You don't really know Stefan. He is not Mr. Nice Guy."Nôvel(D)rama.Org's content.

I might not know Stefan at all, but it is clear he is not a psychopath like Reyes and Alekos

Alekos keeps talking to me. "What do you need to be happy?"

How about not forcing me to see his other woman every single day? But Giselle is not to blame that Alekos can't keep it in his pants. Seeing him kissing Giselle reminded me of all the times I saw him with Salma. I know I should not live in the past, but I really cared about him, and just because I couldn't be with him, he made me not only hate him and my best friend but myself as well

"Clothes and a laptop." The money I have saved will be gone in six months or less if I don't keep working

Alekos brings his glass to my lips and coaxes me to take a sip. "I thought you wanted wine" he has me drink more wine "-and books. I have a library in my room, you are welcome to read anything you like

As for clothes," his eyes fell on Reyes' t-shirt, "you look good wearing

ours."

I am not big on fashion, but I do like wearing nice things. Men's clothes do not enter that category. "I need shoes and hygiene products as well."

"Tf you make a list, I can purchase the items you need," Stefan offers

At least one of them is being reasonable