Chapter 62
Author’s POV
It’s past three days since Damien’s powerhouse was raided.
Jack Royce encoused himself in a wheelchair, with a newspaper within the grasps of his fingers.
His lips were pursed into a thin line. He suddenly closed the papers, lifting his gaze upward.
It has been months, yet he hadn’t seen her. And three days, since the raids on Damien’s hideout, with no news about Angie.
Damien thought he would fight with him in a violence manner but hell no he dies that.
He knows everything going on between, in and every cranny in Las Vegas. So, he would crushed down Damien, by ensuring he looses all his wealths, properties and people closer to him.
Jack clearly knew that one of Damien’s great emphasise and cherished was the powerhouse, he had given the federal Interpol the necessary information.
He sprung up from the wheelchair. He felt numbed, this has never happened to him.
“Sir,”A voice called from the doorside.
Jack Royce turned back to see him, Elliot.
“Any news.”
“No Boss.”Came his response sharply.
Jack sank his teeth into his lower lips, feeling frustrated. His cheeks were flustered red but he decided not to show how agitated he was at the moment.
***
Damien arrived in Las Vegas through a train which was coming all the way from the Northside.
He saw, also read the news about the attack on his powerhouse. His fist clenched against into ball of fury, how dare them?
He roared in his heart.
No one could just led an attack on his property without the help of insider.
He strolled off the street, and over to a cellphone station. He grabbed the telephone, dialing some numbers.
The call was picked at the second ring.
“This is Damien, I’m out on the street with no roof to cover my head, I need you to send some of your boys to come pick me up.” He said, before dragging the phone off his ears.
Not later than sooner, the telephone rang, in which he picked up.
“Ten minutes.”The person spoke over the line.
Lord Damien nodded, as he shoved his hands into his pocket.
He stepped out of the cellphone station, bringing a stick of cigarettes closer to his mouth, he puffed in and out the smoke from the cigarette.
He glanced over his wrist, to check what’s the time.
It seems like his already long awaited storm was over as a car pullover bybthe roadside.
The window rolled down, so he caught the glimpse of the driver.
He knocked at the door, the driver rolled down the window.
“Come down.” Was his response before the driver would utter any word.
Damien sped off in the frezy, increasing his speed.
Of course, there’s another hideout of his which is only knew to Robert, and other of his guards.
They would have gotten there at that moment, the other house was raided.
***
At around 00: 23 am, Damien arrived at a hillside.
He drove through the valley into the bottoms of a mountain.
The surrounding looked so desolated, and deserted.
It’s more like an iron ore centre.
While he drove in, a mountain shifted apart. It didn’t take more of a time to knew that: it was a gate which has being designated to be in form of mountain.
Hefty men were all waiting for him at the foot of the mountain. As he stepped down from his frezy, they all halted, giving their salutations to Lord Damien.
He was walked into the building by goons in which bazooka were all present in their hands.
All men were present, and all duffed their cap and weapons for him in salutations.
Robert his son stepped out through the midst of the crowd.
The atmosphere was densed, there was not an iota of sounds except from the one emanating from Robert’s shoes.
He stood gallantly and fearless right in front of Lord Damien not breaking his eyes. They both busted into peals of laughter as they drew each for a hug.
“Bloody bastard!” His father cursed out.
“Dad.” Robert whined.
***
Moments after, Lord Damien, Robert, Brutal, and Karl who just walked in were present in a room.
“Leo was trapped while he was trying to create an awareness.” Karl reported.
“What awareness was he trying to create?”
“His words seems to be inaudible as the signals are shaking.” Karl said as he pressed the phone closer to his ears.
“While you were away, Salem stopped by.” Karl voice broke through the existing silence.
Lord Damien didn’t blench at his words but only took off his jacket, exposing his protruding stomach.
“Job well done.”
“Angie is being placed in the freezer according to your instructions sir.”
“You deserve an accolades which I’m going to give back to you after my return from jail.”
“Have you the witness prepared?” “Those who would stand for me in court?” Lord Damien demanded.
“Yes sir.”
“It high time I showed him that I’m not afraid of him, and he could set traps such that I’ll be jailed but I’ll also the track such that I’ll be bailed.”
“It’s time to shock Jack Royce!”
“Now Robert, you just have to hand me over to the cops pretending as if we are not in good terms. While you do this, I want you to stay cleared of anything that might implicate you, I banned you from coming here.”
“Now, that will be hard father.”Robert grunted with graver expressions written on his face.
“What’s that?”Lord Damien questioned with a bloodshot eyes.
Robert heaved down a heavy sigh before turning to look at his father.
“Angie,”He stopped halfway.
“Now just get straight to the point and stop to keep me in suspense.”
“You know I’m addicted to her body, and wouldn’t be able to refrain from coming here if I don’t see her. Why don’t you give her to me? So I could at least spend two months with her before I turn you over to the police.”
“You know I’d have to refrain from packing sluts, unless you’re out of jail.”
“Hmm,”Lord Damien finally heaved after a long time of silence.
“For how long has this be going on?” He inquired.
“Even before she starts to develop breast.”Robert answered.
“Okay, I’ll give you four days with her and then she can return to the freezer, then after I’m back from 5he court scandal, you both may then continue.”
“I’ll take that as a pledge, your last words.” Robert added pelunctantly, slamming his fingers on the table right before his father.
**
Robert face pulled into a state of displease as he saw Angie’s body being freezed.
He glided his hands in a straight line from her forehead to her lower abdomen and moaned in pleasure.
He moaned repeatedly rubbing his hands against his cock, her lips were already iced. It was as if she was no longer alive.
“Is she fuckin dead?” Robert yelled.
Karl rushed forth to feel her pulse. “She still has some life within her.” He said.
“Just help bring her body out here, I need to ease myself here.”
Angie’s body was dragged from the freezer to the bare floor.
Her body made a thudding sounds as if comes into contact with the hard floor.
Robert unbuckled his belt with his shivering hands. He was going amok at the presence of Angie’s body.
He runs his tongue profusely on her icy body. He whistled in pleasures at the cold sensation.
She was uncladed.
He extrude his cock in her cunt, and screamed Angie’s name.
He thrusted in and out of Angie’s cunt moaning in pleasures without Angie’s body moving a limb.
He slapped and slapped Angie’s untill her icy cheeks flustered red.
“Should I revive her?” Karl voice broke through the silence in the room.
His words brings it to Robert’s knowledge that he was present in the room with him.
Karl wasn’t happy at the way Robert was sleeping with Angie. He was jealous and aroused with anger.
He felt to beat the hell out of Angie at that moment.
“No, not now. I really want to enjoy her while she’s unconscious. Just video me and her.”
Robert keeps thrusting in and out of Angie’s cunt.
Sometimes, he’d slow down but then increases his pace.
After several moment of pleasures, he winked at Karl to revive Angie.
A syringe was brought closer to Angie neck. A shot of it was pushed into her skin. She instantly popped up to life.
She was staring like a zombie, staring as if she’d found herself in a strange planet.
Her eyes darted o Karl and then she suffered a seizures.
“Come on, get your fuckin ass over here and put her in place.” Robert yelled at Karl who immediately rushed over to Angie’s side.
Angie was suffering seizures because memories from her past were tripping in her head.
***
Angie wakes up to the thrust in between her thighs. Her eyes fluttered to the view of a man whose body was over her.
“Welcome back to life!” He said to her.
He brought his lips closer to her, and parted them, Steam of hot breath escalated from them, fanning against her lips. She was hit at his cologne, she breathed in and out.
Meanwhile, his thrust was getting fierce and deeper than how it had been.
A moan of ecstasy escaped from the passage of her lips.
“I saw on a porn side, a girl about your age who was taking a huge cock. I imagined in my mind how fantabulous it would be if I enlarge my cock and tried with you. Now I want to see, and hear you moan while you swallow this huge cock all within you.” He whisphered in her ears, before running his wet tongues in her ears uncountable of times.
She wriggled in pleasures, and moaned when the excruciating pains of pleasures emanating from her cunt shot through her veins.
He pounded her so deeply.
He slided his tongues away from her ears to her nape, and sucked for ten minutes like his life depends on it without taking a break.
Only after it was ten minutes then he removed his mouth.
“Time to suck your pussy.”
He pulled out and in of her with a great force dipping his fingers in her parted lips. “Make some noise for daddy.” He ordered.
He kept doing that untill she couldn’t scream anymore.
He pulled out, lifting her thighs up. He slapped against her ass cheeks, bringing his nose to sniffed her cunt.
He placed his tongues on her clitoris, sensor more pressure before pulling out.
He walked off to a refrigerator, yanked the for open before picking some ice block in which he placed in tray.
He brought the tray closer to the bed. He picked an ice block with his tongue and dropped on her cunt.
While the ice dropped, Angie flinched, as the ice melts, he keeps licking the ice alongside her cunt.
His tongues was close so he placed it on her clitoris and licked ravenously, while his middle finger slipped into Angie’s cunt.
He fingered until Angie could not contain the pleasures anymore.
“There are four stage of styles and experiment which I’m going to carried out wit you, this is just stage 1. Later on, we begin stage 2.”