His craving her desire episode 12

🥀HIS CRAVING
HER DESIRE 🥀

🔞She’s irresistible 🔞

⚜️Teen fiction, rom-nce, hatred, billionaire ⚜️

Written by Cassie

🦇 Chapter 12🦇

Huh? Alexandria’s eyes w¡dened.
A nylon pad? Hphm! I don’t care anymore.

Tch! I look so stupid and clumsy.
Imagine Changing the colour of water to Red.
It’s so embarrassing Amira, he even made it worse by giving me a pad. Xandria cussed again.

Huh? I thought that made him a less bad guy! Amira twitched her l-ips.

How does that relate to my own sentence, Amira.
He’s a jerk.. he called me Delilah!!

The evil sed-ctive woman of the Philistines who killed Sampson. Xandria mumbled.

But that name fits you so well with that Bikini.
I mean you look like a Hot s€×y Goddess.
Even Sir, could not take his eyes off you when he came.
I was watching through the glass. Amira pointed, at the shady glass near the other end.

Besides…. Delilah did not kill Sampson. Amira corrected.

Wow!! And you couldn’t even help me. Xandria blinked, looking at her.
Delilah had a hand in the deal.

So…she practically killed him.
Cause if she didn’t make him drunk and cut off his hair. he would not have been caught. Xandria huffed.

Oh… Okay, if you say so. Amira shrugged her shoulders.

Ouch.. I’m so hungry. Xandria mumbled.
I’ll go set your lunch.
Baguette and Roll? Amira queried, and Xandria nodded.

Banguette and Roll.
She turned to the pool… As she heard rumbling sound..and behold it was flushing into the flush sink.

Wow…. What can’t money possibly do? She wondered.
Let’s go Ma’am, he might come back and meet us here. Amira tugged Xandria by the arm..

All right, let’s go. Xandria nodded, and Amira dragged her away slowly.

*****
At the cool surrounding of the Elite Team.
Men and Women could be seen standing as their Leader addressed them.

The Huge Dark Building had a Logo.
A Black circle in two round strips.
One covering the other…

Welcome Recruits… Like the Rules Said.
The Elite Team… Is not to be disclosed to anyone at all.
Not you brother . Your sister.
Your mother..

Failure to keep that Rule… Bears the worst consequence. The man said, his voice cold and hærd… As if he was born to talk Like that.
A Robot with no expression.

Then… What about our family?
I did not sign up for this! A woman yelled, walking forward.

What do you mean, Lady? You did not sign up for this? He asked, with a raised brow.

I did not sign up for this Mr.
I thought it was just a minor security team.
No one said a think about Elite nonsense. The woman mumbled.

The door is open for you to leave Woman, no one calls our Team Nonsense. A deep throaty voice was heard this time.

They all turned around searching for the person who had talked.

Pardon me People, but I’m a bit late.
My name is Alexander De Lucci.
The Heir to the Luciano’s Plantation. A Consileire… Soon to be Mafia Lord.

Do I have your attention people? He asked.
Yes Sir. The Huge Building echoed as if thunder was rumbling down in it.

You’re More than Twenty Five.
But I just need Nine Men and Women.
Just Nine.

In this three months of training… I’ll choose just Nine people.
The door is still wide open… You can leave if you want. He said, with a smirk.

The room turned silent.. no one said a word.
The lady that had stood up to leave.. turned back to her chair.

This was definitely what she signed for.

*****
Good evening Boss. Devon greeted, as he walked into the dark room.

Good evening Devon. Xander answered, as he lit up a cigarette.

Don’t. He ordered.
One word for Devon freezed like a stone.
He was about to switch on the lights…but then, his words seem to have made his wh0le body stopped functioning.

But it’s dark here. Devon sighed.
He had known Xander as the dark Knight.

Although… He loved the darkness.
His eyes had adapted to it quickly that he could not stop staying in darkness.

Was he planning to stay dark forever? He won’t get married? Have children?

Stop thinking about nonsense… Devon and tell me what you came for. Xander said, puffing out smoke from his mouth.

It’s about The Company Sir, we just lost another investment and the stocks are going down. Devon replied.
Why? Xander asked, his voice still calm as if he knew the answer but wanted to hear it from another mouth.

I don’t know Sir, but I think Mrs. Mondragon can figure that out.
But I think… this would have never happened if she had been at work today. Devon said, lowering his gaze to the ground.

She was sick.. Do you want her Dead just so we can retrieve mere Fifty Million Dollars? Xander scoffed.
But she can still do something now Sir, if you ask her to. Devon answered.

No, I gave her the day out.
She’s a woman… A woman needs time for herself too.
Just as you too. Take a day off Devon and rest. Xander said, as he dropped the cigarette and sighed.

A Better Tommorow. He muttered.
I can’t go anywhere Sir, my day off is next to you.
I know what you’re trying to do… make me stop the topic about Miss Mondragon. Devon huffed too.

Shut up Devon and go out.
Lock the door as you leave.. any body that disturbes me… will die. He warned, with a grimaced face, indirectly telling Devon he could be among those people.

Yes Sir. Devon bowed, and walked out of the room.
He locked the door and sighed.
Fifty Freaking Million Dollars!!!?

*********
🎵Night is fast approaching…you can sleep over if you want.
Just say the magic words and I’ll take you Home. Amira sang… making Xandria laugh.

Stop making something out of nothing Amira.
I’m going home today… and I’m not sleeping here again. Alexandra said, as she arranged her dress in front of the mirror.

Besides…it’s not as if I brought my wh0le bag.
I only have these dress here. Xander shook her head.

Can’t you stay for another day, Please!!! Amira begged.
No can’t do. Xandria smirked.

Why? Because you practically turned my pool to a bloody bath? The both heard a voice say and turned around.

Bloody Bath!!!???

T. B. C..

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