Four or Dead by G O A

Four or Dead

Reyes sniffs it. "And tomorrow, I will be in her ass while Stefan is fucking her pretty mouth."

They talk about me like I am nothing more than a sex slave they can use whenever they feel like it. If they think I am going to shut up just because they are keeping me safe, they are wrong

"T am right here," I huff, annoyed

Alekos smirked. "And in a minute or two, you will be in my bed."

Alekos's room is different from that of Reyes. It is not only bigger than that of Reyes, but it also has personality. White and black photos of women's legs wearing high heels hang on the walls. Across from the king-size bed is an electric fireplace. Two armchairs are in front of it

Airplane models and books sit on the shelves of an oak bookcase

Alekos goes over to the armchairs, takes his phone out of his pocket, sits, and starts typing

"Do you want me to take a shower first?" I ask awkwardly because I don't know what I am supposed to do

Alekos is not only silent, but he doesn't even bother to look at me

Minutes pass, and I am still next to the bed waiting for Alekos to say something, but he keeps ignoring me

"Suck your cock then?" I mutter. Alekos keeps typing

Maybe he changed his mind about fucking me? Whatever

Not that I mind. I am sure Reyes would be more than happy to let me sleep in his bed

I study the black and white pictures

Mr. Raptou has a shoe fetish. Or maybe he likes high heels

I go to the bookcase and run my fingers across book spines. Reading is something I enjoy a lot, but not when I am so tired

Alekos is scrolling through his phone, and I lie on the bed. My eyes close almost instantly

I am drifting to sleep when Alekos suddenly talks. "Did I say you can sleep?"

I glare at him but say nothing

"T am going to take a shower. When I return to the room, I expect to find you on your knees next to the bed."

He really has an obsession with women being on their knees. A very unhealthy obsession

I am supposed to make him think I want to stay. I am supposed to seduce him, but I am so tired right now

Tomorrow

Tomorrow, I will go back to my plan

Just for tonight, I will be a dick, just like he is

Alekos goes to the bathroom. Moments later, I hear the water running

Taking advantage of being alone, I go over to his walk-in closet and grab one of his shirts before returning to the bed and slipping under the duvet

A nightmare starts as soon as I fall asleep. It is not always the same, but I often dream of my mother's death. Even now, I can still hear the screech of tires on the wet asphalt. It wasn't raining that night. Or at least I don't remember that it rained. But I do remember the pain in my right elbow as I hit it on the window when the car flipped. My mom was screaming, and so was I. And then a deafening sound that always wakes me up. Not screaming, as many do when having a bad dream. I used to scream and cry for the first few years. No one came to comfort me, so in time, I learned how to wake up in silence after a nightmare

Alekos is standing next to the bed, a towel around his waist. "What the fuck did I tell you to do?"

I push away the duvet and sit on the bed

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"Are you wearing clothes?" he snaps at me

"T don't like sleeping naked. And keep your voice down," I shush him

"The others are sleeping. We should do the same."

I lie back on the bed and cover myself with the duvet. I doubt I will fall back asleep, not after dreaming about the death of my mother

Alekos yanks the duvet and throws it on the floor. "You have ten seconds to get your ass out of bed and kneel by the bed. Naked!"

Why is he so loud?

"If you want a whore willing to be on her knees every time you command, you can go to Giselle!"

My hand covers my mouth the moment I realize what I just said. It is not Giselle's fault that she has to serve Alekos, nor do I think she is a whore

Alekos' eyes burn with rage, the veins in his neck bulging. I have seen him angry before, but not this angry

"If I wanted Giselle as my woman, it would have happened by now. But of all the women in this city, I chose you. You promised to obey, but all you do is fight me every damn second. If you don't want to be my woman, get your sorry ass out of my house."

Despite his anger, his tone is calm

"T am here, am I not?"

"Five seconds," Alekos says

Damn him!

I take off the shirt and kneel in front of him

"Please, Alekos, can I stay and be your woman?" I sweetly ask. I even flutter my eyelashes

Alekos pets my hair before running his knuckles over my left cheek. "I

am trying to be patient with you, but you insist on being a bad girl. You more than deserve your punishment."

"Ex-fucking-cuse me?"

"T am not going to excuse you. In fact, I am going to spank you. Twenty times."

I was never spanked. Not even when I misbehaved. "The fuck you will!"

But Alekos does not listen to me. He never does. His fingers wrap around my neck, and he forces me to stand. "If you keep fighting me, I will have to tie you up." He runs his thumb over my bottom lip. "I actually like that idea. Then I can do whatever I want to you."

Remembering how Reyes used my mouth for his own pleasure while I had my hands cuffed behind my back, I finally cave in. "No need to tie me up."

Alekos sits on the bed and has me lay on his lap, my ass facing upContent rights by NôvelDr//ama.Org.

"While I spank you, I want you to count. If you stop, we will start from the beginning."

He not only wants to punish me, he wants me to feel embarrassed for not being his little sex doll. He can count if he wants, no way I am doing it. "Just spank me already."

The tips of his fingers trace my spine before reaching my ass and giving it a few squeezes. "It will be a pleasure to teach you how to behave."

No one will ever break me

His palm comes down on my ass, and I yelp in pain. The bastard is not even trying to be gentle

"Count, Angel!" he orders me

"No!"

He spanks me again. Hard. It hurts, but... it also feels good. How can this be? It confuses me