Angelo;
Shit!
No one had ever looked so good in a red lingerie. My eyes roamed over her body, at her delicate fair skin, and down to her alluring long legs.
Her dark hair framed her face so perfectly, she looked like a fucking temptation.
And then, I felt my dick twitch.
Fuck!
That was a first in a long while. Well.. the second, rather. This little feisty girl would surely cause a lot of problems for me. But I’d gladly take them, anytime.
I clenched my fists as I felt the sudden urge to grab her and swung her over my shoulder.
Her hands were crossed on her body, hiding what remained of her nakedness, which I found rather absurd.
I watched as her eyes glanced around the room and I didn’t realize I was getting distracted until her eyes met mine.
All too sudden, someone exclaimed, “Great. The test subject is here. Shall we proceed?”
Eloise, who had been standing beside her all along, nudged her forward until she was standing in front of the machines. And then she left, closing the door after her.
The operating guy, Zayn, took one glance at her and nodded approvingly. From the glass film that demarcated the outside, we watched silently.
I could see the Clients at the other end of the room, watching the scene keenly.
“Boss,” I heard Dominic mutter to me, “I think this is a bad idea. She looks weak and they may back off this time if anything goes wrong.”
“Nah, I don’t think so, Dominic. Watch!” I retorted.
She was already propped up on the machines, completely naked. Her hands, clutched at either side of a rod as she lay sprawled on the bed-like frame.
Her legs were parted aside, clutched to the sides as well. I raised a brow, and the corner of my lips curled up, surprised at her sudden calm demeanor.
Or, was she?
Zayn turned toward us, and I gave the thumbs up. He nodded and propped a gear, the machines now in motion.
The moment it came in contact with her body, it was like a switch flipped. She thrashed wildly, but there was so little she could do, seeing as her limbs were in a bind.
We all watched keenly, monitoring the progress. This business deal with Chinese clients depends solely on the success of this experiment. And I could not afford any errors.
We were almost in a bind due to the other girl who suddenly had an asthma attack. I couldn’t afford to see this go down the drain as well. I have spent a whole fucking lot of money on the success of this experiment.
Zayn brought out the syringe, containing the stimulator, the crucial part of this experiment, and injected it into her thigh.
Less than a minute and she was moaning so loud, her back arching and her head thrown back, obviously getting stimulated.”Not gonna be long now,” I smirked, proudly.
The customized d**ldo connected to the equipment went between her thighs and into her sleek hole which was already slipping with her juices.
From the corner of my eyes, I could see the Clients on the other side of the room, exchanging knowing glances.
“They seem rather impressed, boss,” Xavier, who was now standing at my left side, remarked.
I turned to stare at him, “You think?”
He nodded strongly, “The other girl didn’t go this far. I think this would be a suc…”
A shrill piercing scream resonated, and my gaze snapped back to her. My eyes zoned in on the penetration taking place, and…
“What the fu…?”
That shit looked so fucking tight. But in no time, the friction had begun, and she was being fucked senseless, her body writhing and shaking violently.
Her screams were so piercing and loud, as Zayn regulated the frequency. I never cared about how the test subjects felt so far, but this is a different case entirely.
She is a fucking virgin!
I stood up abruptly, almost toppling a stool over, “Enough!” I bellowed loud enough for everyone to turn and stare at me in shock. Well, except Zayn, who continued to regulate and monitor the progress, all the while ignoring her screams which resounded all over the room.
“Boss?” I heard my men call out, but I was past listening.
“I said, shut the damn thing off, Zayn. Shut it off. Now!” I commanded as I was damn sure he could hear me.
The Chinese men stood up suddenly in anger, muttering gibberish. But I didn’t give a fuck at the moment.
“Fuck this!” I muttered and barged into the room. “Didn’t you hear me? I said, shut the damn thing off!”
“I… she is doing well so far, I think…” He made to explain but I cut him off.
“I do not care what the fuck you think right now, Shut the damn thing off!” He nodded abruptly and flipped on a switch instantly.
The machines all came to a halt. The screams quietened, except for her panting. He removed the clutches from her hands and legs and they fell limply by her side.
I would need to provide a reasonable explanation at the moment. The Chinese clients were ranting, and my men were doing their best to calm them down. It wouldn’t work, I know.
I grabbed her, carrying her bridal style up the frame and walking out the door. She was slipping out of consciousness as I hurried.
Eloise was at the door as I stepped out, and she quickly splayed a robe on her.
Dominic and Xavier were at my side in no time. “Get the car ready. We are leaving!” I instructed.
“Boss…”
“I said… get the fucking car ready, or do you want me to fucking make you?!”
“Yes, Boss.” He bowed and walked quickly out the exit.
*****
We got to the mansion in less than a few minutes, and as soon as I stepped foot in the house, I ordered, “Wash her up. And make sure she doesn’t pass out in the process.”
I turned to Xavier and Dominic “Get Doctor Alphonso right now!”
They nodded, taking her from me and to the washroom. I made my way to my study. Grabbing a bottle of tequila from the cellar in there, I uncorked it and took a large sip.
In the next second, I was hurling the bottle straight to the wall and watched it shatter into pieces.
“Fuuuckk!!!” I cussed loudly, grabbing a ton of my hair, almost out of its roots.
“Fuck, Fuck, Fuck!!” I punched the wall repeatedly.
It’s all over. The hundred-million-dollar deal is fucking over! Over, in the blink of an eye!
My cell vibrated in my pants and I took it out, agitated.
“What the fuck do you want?” I growled, without so much of a glance at the caller ID.
“Well, hello to you too, brother.”
My whole body froze at the sound of his voice. My fists clenching harder in my palms, already drawing blood.
“I see you have a death wish, Klaus. You must have a lot of nerve calling my cell phone.”