Chapter 8.

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ALESSANDRA


I woke up about half an hour later when the door was slammed open and Emiliano King, in the flesh, stormed in. He looked ready to kill me with the scowl he had on his face and the daggers he was shooting from his eyes.

"You think you're fucking funny." he spat grabbing me by my arm and throwing me over his shoulder.

I was still half asleep and let out an innocent yawn as I shimmied down his body, wrapping my arms around him and burying my face in his neck.

He seemed to enjoy the new fake affection I was showing him as he readjusted me with a light chuckle, placing kisses on my shoulder.

"Are you falling for me, King?" I teased expecting a snarky comment in return, but he scoffed instead.

When we reached the room he tossed me carelessly on the bed letting me bounce twice before I rolled to my side. He laid down next to me pulling right into his chest.
Whispering into my ear before I fell asleep.

"I don't fall, I claim and I won't claim you".

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When I woke up the next morning Emiliano was already gone and the temperature was though the roof.

I was sweating profusely under the blankets and felt like a beached whale in the desert.
I groaned as I rolled off onto the floor dying from the heat.

I rolled to the bathroom and immediately took an ice cold shower, feeling refreshed once I was done.
I dressed in a sports bra and booty shorts, to suit the weather.

My plan for the day consisted of finding Florentina and hanging out at the gym.

And That's exactly what I did.

Halfway though gyming a maid came up to me.
"Excuse me miss, King had requested your presence" she said timidly, not meeting my eye.

I nodded in return and walked up the 3 flights of stairs to his office. I was sweating again and felt super sticky.

I didn't knock and walked straight in not even caring when I saw him talking to another man I didn't know.

I sat on the couch and waited for them to finish. His office had air conditioning so I laid back, enjoying the cool temperature.

"She's quite pretty." the man suddenly said staring at me with dark lustful eyes. I scowled at him expecting Emiliano to say something in return.

Emiliano just chuckled and motioned for me to come toward them.
I stood up and walked toward him still glaring at the other man.

"Alessandra. This is William Martin. A friend. I want you to entertain him." Emiliano spoke smiling at me dangerously.

I shook my head and sat on his lap putting my face in his neck.
"I don't want to entertain him" I said like a child, pouting unhappily.

"You do what I say" he said lowly. His voice was filled with warning.

"Please? " I asked, giving him big eyes.
His lips twitched in amusement.

"Fine." he said rubbing his hands on my side as he brought his lips to my ear.
"but later, you will give me something in return" he said his hand fiddling with the hem of my shorts. I scowled at him.
"Always sexual" I complained glaring at him. He gave me a smirk.

"I didn't say what it is yet." he teased playfully.

"But your playing with my shorts. One can only assume" I said matter-of-factly.

"It's not sexual" he assured. "Now leave my office. I'll see you after" he said slapping my ass. I rolled my eyes but got up anyway, walking to the door.

The house was unusually empty. Diego, Romeo and even Sanchez where nowhere to be found and I made a mental note to ask Emiliano about it later.

I focused on getting to living room, when I heard a voice behind me.
"Alessandra. Correct?" he asked.
I turned to see Mr. Martin walking up to me. I suddenly had an uneasy feeling as I watched him cautiously.

"Yes" I replied, standing on guard.
His eyes wandered over my body and I suddenly wished I was wearing a tracksuit with a hoodie on this boiling hot day.

"What do you want?" I spat at him as he walked closer.
He looked at me thoughtfully.

"I want to fuck you" he said giving me a ominous smirk.

I couldn't help it. I laughed right in his face. I couldn't even hold it in.

There have been many men trying to get in my panties and many more trying to put a ring on it, but this is the first time someone dared to approach me so bluntly.
The poor, poor fool.

I was going to kill him, no second chances. He was as good as dead.
I don't care what Emiliano, or anybody else has to say, I'm going to fucking end him.

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