“It’s my piercing.” Jasira cried out before the guard could approach her. He stopped on his track abruptly and turned to Fabiano.
“Boss.” He called awaiting his order.
Jasira kneeled dreadfully awaiting what he was going to say, she was only trying to add some jewelry to her body because he thought he was going to love it and that jewelry was bought by Alejandro.
“Remove it all.” He snapped.
Her hands shook as removed the bracelet on her wrist and then the waist beads she thought he was going to love on her body.
“I’m done.” She muttered dropping them at her front.
“Your earrings and necklaces?” The guard snapped angrily like she was wasting time.
She swallowed the lump in her throat. “Oh… okay.” She stuttered reaching for the hook before unlocking it and dropped on the floor then did the same with the earring.
“Go back to the scanner.” He ordered and she stood on her feet immediately and staggered back there.
God, help me. She muttered to herself before stepping in with her eyes
closed excepting the alarm to go on again.
“Three, two, one.” She counted expecting it to blast on but it came out silent with a green light turning ok.
“Thank God.” She muttered lowly releasing a deep breath.
“You should have removed all your piercings before we got here,” Fabiano said before pocketing his pistol.
“I… I didn’t know, I thought you… men do love it.” She almost gives herself out there.
“Come here.” He ordered in a soft voice and she nodded. She walked to him in slow steps glancing at her necklace and earring, that was the only thing between her and Alejandro. Every connection was lost as at this moment, her safety here depended on her.
She trailed after him clutching her purse to her stomach glancing right and left of the hallway that was narrower than the other one, soon they got to a big heavy door and the guard rushed to open it before Fabiano stepped in and she did so.
The door closed behind her and she was thrown to darkness before the room lit up suddenly as he clapped two times.
Her purse dropped from her clutch with her mouth slightly open at the beauty before her. “Wow.” She muttered bewildered.
“Love what you see.” He teased and she nodded slightly with no words forming in her head.
The room was so big containing almost everything in a room, a king-sized bed at the corner of the room with a bedstand at each side. There was a desk that ran down a side of the room then he had a mini bar filled with different kinds of drinks.
She walked into the room and sat couch thinking of how to execute her plan without having sex with this man, she already felt dirty with herself just because of what happened earlier.
“Did you like a wine?” He asked walking towards her with a bottle of wine and two wine glasses.
“Huh?” Jasira asked out of space.
“Wine.” He prolonged waving the bottle and she gasped. “Didn’t he get drunk?” She thought that was supposed to be in her head until he released a cackle laugh. “I don’t.”
“Oh my.” She gasped fearfully raising to her feet immediately. “I didn’t mean to say that loud.” She rushed her words hoping he wouldn’t be angry but he surprised her by laughing and he walked to her side as he dropped the wine glasses on the glass triangle table.
“Sit princess.” He said but his voice came out as an order and she quickly did as he said.
He lunched over her playing with her hair before tracing his finger down her neck to her chest and pushing her on her back.
Jasira gasped, this is happening. She panicked blinking fretfully racking her brain for a way out.
“I… I really need to use the bathroom.” She shuttered making him halt with his fingers playing on her shoulder.
“What? Why?” He snapped and she didn’t know when a whimper left her mouth. He was even more scary than Alejandro.
“The matter earlier brought my anxiety up and I need to use some pills.” She explained lowly hoping he did hear her cause her words sounded inaudible to her ears.
She saw him raise his eyebrow unconcerned and was about to say something before she spoke up again. “Please, daddy.” She batted her eyelids and his raised shoulder slumped down.
“Ten minutes.” He ordered climbing down from her.
“Yes, Daddy.” She beamed grabbed her purse and rushed to the door she was supposed to be the ensuite, snapped it open, and closed it behind her immediately resting her back on it.
Her chest rose up and down as her palm sweat profusely while clutching her purse tightly, she searched frantically for any camera and was glad there was none.
She crouched down and poured everything in her purse onto the floor, used her hand to spread it and picked up the inhaler on the floor, and packed all her properties back into the purse, merely looking at it, you’d thought it was an inhaler but it isn’t. It’s a drug, just an inhale and you’d be sleeping like a dead person.
Now the problem was how she was going to apply it. She decided to try the only way available. She stripped off her clothes and got inside the cubicle, had a quick shower then tied a very short towel.
She dried the water on her body before grabbing the container and a handkerchief, covered her nose with it, and sprayed the liquid on her cleavage then her thigh and her wrist. There was no way he wouldn’t touch those parts and if he didn’t, she would make him.
She kept the inhaler back and stride out with confidence and a dirty smile on her face.
“Daddy.” She singsong catwalking to him, he dropped the wine in his hand immediately and stared at her with his lust in his eyes.
Yes. She mentally screamed that she got his attention. To her luck, she had big boobs that called attention to her everywhere she was so she wasn’t surprised with how he wasn’t removing his gaze from her boobs. She got to him and climbed on his body, straddling him with her weight but it pulled nothing on him.
She adjust her position by repositioning her boobs on his face, like an animal he was, he took a long sniff at her cleavage before yanking the towel away.
Jasira giggled and he groaned. “Gosh, your boobs are spectacular.” He moaned druggily taking another sniff before putting it in his mouth.
“Daddy.” She faked moaned rubbing her clit on his stomach making him grunt and pulled her closer, she rubbed her palm in his nose and let it stay for a while.
“You.. taste.. damn… good.” His words slurped as his grip on her tit flattered.
“Daddy.” She called and he hummed in response as his head fell to the bed.
“Are you drunk?” She panicked, stepping to a side.
“Nev__” The rest of the words go with a deep yawn and in a blink of eyes, he was sound asleep.
“Yes!” She giggled but quickly swallowed her sound before she alerted anyone. She climbed down from the bed and brought out the spray from her purse.
Spray tons of it on his face with a handkerchief covering her nose then rushed to the ensuite to wash her hands and body so it wouldn’t affect her also.
“Now where am I going to start?” She questioned no one as she glanced through the large room.
Without another word, she started her search, going from the wine cellar to the bookshelves, tumbling the couch over, searching all the shelves, and found nothing.
It had been an hour already and she had found nothing, did Alejandro just set her up for death over nothing? Gosh! She slammed her palm over her head as she rested on the wall behind her, crossing her hand over her head as she screamed voicelessly
“Fuck you, Alejandro,” She cried and turn to the wall and start beating it. She stopped suddenly at a cracking sound and ran back.
A room she didn’t know was there slowly appeared in her front, looking at the secret dark room with bulged eyeballs and an open mouth. “Fuck.”