by Anna Collins
Uncle Joe pulled out a gun and yelled "he is useless, he has nothing that can please our master" and shot the tied man in the back of the head. I placed both of my hands on my mouth to stop myself from screaming. For a moment I couldn’t believe my eyes, how could my uncle Joe kill someone? Tears streamed from my eyes. Slowly all of them disappeared and when I could see no one I quickly ran out of there and reached my car.
After driving for a while with shaky hands, it occurred to me that someone was following me. I speeded up, but then pulled on the brakes and unlocked the door, feeling the urgent need to get out of the car. My hands weren’t moving, everything became hazy as darkness appeared in front of my eyes.
Chapter Twenty-One
Robert
The car was speeding beyond the limit, then it came to a halt abruptly in the middle of the road. Was she drunk? She should be thanking her stars that the road was empty at that time. Or else it could be something worse, she could be injured. Pushing my stiff ego aside, I got out of my car to check upon her.
No, knocking at the windows wasn’t helping, did she panic? But I only followed her to make sure if she was okay. The way she left my house, made my heart wrench and I came all the way to demand some answers from her.
"Freya! It's me Robert open the door" I yelled.
There was no response. Fine then, I tried opening the door and to my surprise, it was unlocked.
As I opened the door I found Freya leaning on the driver's seat, her eyes were closed.
"Freya! what happened to you?" I patted on her cheeks with my palms.
"He...will..kill..me, unc..Jo" she kept blabbering something in broken words.
I took her in my arms "it's okay".
She was unconscious, I must get medical help. Thinking that I picked her in my arms, placed her in the backseat of my car and drove to my place.
"Doctor, are you sure that there is nothing serious, why did she pass out while driving the car? It doesn’tseem normal" I questioned the doctor who was examining Freya.
She was still lying unconscious on the white sheets of my guest room.
"Don't worry Mr. Hudson she is fine. A sudden shock caused her to lose consciousness, she got scared of something. She just needs proper rest" Dr. Dobbs patted on my shoulder and left.
I sat on the bed, next to Freya, I took her hands in my mine, kissing it gently. I sighed,"You are going to be just fine. But what made you react in this way? You are a fearless girl" I said.
Slowly she opened her eyes and looked at me. I smiled with relief.
Freya looked around holding her head "how did I get here?" she asked in a weak voice and tried to get up from her lying position.
"Don't move! lie there" I ordered. She obeyed.
"umm..." she tried to speak something but I shhhed her.
"You passed out in your car, I brought you here" I informed. Knowing that her curious head would not rest without getting its answers.
"Drink this" I held a glass of glucose water near her mouth, she tried to take it away from me but I stopped her and gestured her to drink it from my hand. First, she gave me an unsure look then drank it. She was thirsty.
"Freya, what were you doing in that shady area and why were you murmuring? it contained the word kill in it"I asked, feeling confused.
As I mentioned that, I noticed a change in her, she was shaking and sweating. I got worried and reached out to hold her, she buried her face in my chest, hugging me tightly.Then she started to cry uncontrollably "Robert! He... will kill me. He killed him too!" she stammered.
I stroked her back and rocked her in my arms "Freya! nothing will happen to you. I am there with you, don't cry like this, you will fall sick" I tried to reassure her.
And after some time she stopped crying and was only sniffing now. I broke the hug but she was still holding me by my waist. I took her flushed, tearful face in my hands and looked at her eyes, "Shhh, you are safe I will not let anything happen to you. You are too precious for me to lose" I said softly. She looked into my eyes for a while and then gave a half smile. I returned her smile and kissed on top of her head. She was blinking her eyes at me like a cute doll.
"Forget everything, just remember me" I whispered while caressing her face. She closed her eyes at the warmth of my touch. Then I leaned down and kissed away the drops of tears from her beautiful face. She sighed and rested her face on my chest.
"Are you really my monster or someone else?" she asked in her weak voice.
I smiled "well, I don't know who I am anymore. But I know one thing, I want to be yours" I spoke in her ear.
She looked up at me with questioning eyes, maybe surprised by my sudden outburst. Like her I too was surprised, I spoke something which I never knew I felt for her, from where did these words arrive?
Freya shied away and hid her face by burying it in my chest. I felt a warm touch on the bare skin of my chest where the few buttons had remained undone. I closed my eyes to enjoy the gentle touch of her soft lips. Her lips slowly rose to my throat and to my chin. I sighed "Freya, don't stop" I muttered. She cupped my face and I looked at her, she was blushing hard. I moved my face to kiss her palm, and she immediately removed her hand and looked away biting her lips.
Desires were floating in my head, I desperately wanted to make love to her, but I needed to stop. She was weak, and I couldn’t force myself into her like a rapist, no matter how much my man parts were craving to be buried in that softness, I needed to get a grip. And on top of that, I was still unsure about her feelings. What if she ran away again getting me all hot and bothered up?
Taking a deep breath, "Freya, you need rest, get some sleep" I asked her in the nicest way possible. Then broke our hug. I was about to stand up when she caught my hand "Robert, please don't leave me alone" she pleaded, her eyes were glassy.
How could I say no to such innocence?
I took her in my arms again "okay, I won't leave" I said. She hugged me back, her face was resting on my shoulder "I have never felt this horrified before.Thanks for being there with me" she said.
"No need to thank me," I said.
She smiled and looked at me, breaking the hug again awkward silence filled us.
"Umm...Freya are you sure you want me to sleep here with you?" I hesitated.
She thought for a while and then nodded her head in yes then lay down on the bed, clutching my hand, gesturing me to lay beside her. I needed no further invitation, I lay next to her. My eyes weren’t ready to leave her sight.
Freya kept twisting and turning, it was clear that the shocking incident wasn’t letting her sleep peacefully.
I stroked her forehead, "Freya, what did you see? And why is it bothering you so much?" I asked.
"Robert, I don't want to talk about it because if I tell you, I will have to recall that incident and its going to cause me a lot of pain" she spoke softly.
"Fine, I will not force you. But you need to sleep" I said as my finger gently brushed with her plump lips.
Her lips were so full, so red, so I leaned in to kiss her she didn’t protest, instead she kissed me back, moving as close to my body as possible. Our lips were just barely touching. Our warm breath mixed together.
I searched her eyes for consent and could see that she was still not sure.
But then the way she looked at me in the next second…like she'd let me do whatever I wanted to her…that did it.
I lifted her hands above her head to remove her top in one sweeping motion.
Her breasts, full and perky and clad in sexy white lace bra grazed against my chest. Immediately, I put my arms up, cupping one in each hand. Squeezing. Kneading.
She threw her head back with a moan and then slipped one of her hands down the front of my pants. She gave a slight gasp when she felt my girth and almost pulled her hand away. But I held her still. She was going to get away again. Not tonight.
I sucked her bottom lip between mine and she relaxed against me again. Then we topple over onto the bed. I pressed my ful
l weight on her, and she spread her legs and started to grind slowly against me.
She had too much clothing, I decided. I pulled back and unbuttoned her jeans. They may as well have been painted on, they were so snug. Then I dropped them to the floor.
I licked my lips and kissed up her thighs and her stomach, inch by inch, very slowly.
She laced her fingers into my hair and tugged gently. When I look up at her, she bit her bottom lip.
I could tell she was enjoying it. I could tell she wanted it.
I made one more round of kisses around her lower belly and hip area. And then slowly I slid her panties off and kissed back up her inner thighs.
She lifted her hips slightly and inched them closer and closer to me, but I held my hand out to steady her. "Stay still," I said.
She let out an exasperated moan and lowered her hips back onto the bed. I took the time to kiss all around her inner thighs, the top of her mound, her lower stomach.
She was grabbing at the sheets, tugging them, and I could tell she was about to lose it.
Slowly and very gently, I offered her the very tip of my tongue. Her back arched immediately, and she lets out a loud moan.
"You like that? You want more of it?"
She didn't answer.
I stopped. "I asked you a question."
"Yes," she said, barely getting the word out.
Our kisses got deeper and more sensual. Her lips were delicious and I began to suck her bottom lip, savoring its flavor and fullness. Freya's hips began to rock back and forth in response, and my manhood began to press against her thigh. Our tongues teased each other, exploring our warm wet mouths. My breathing was faster, and Freya began to moan softly.
I kissed her neck and up and down her shoulders while I continued fingering her warm, wet pussy. My mouth was hungry for her breasts, so I began kissing them. My mouth covered her nipples, and I began to suck them and circle them with my tongue. I sucked them and felt them get hard in my mouth. Her nipples were about the size of the end of my thumb, and the feel of them excited me even more. My fingers had withdrawn from inside her pussy, and now I was rubbing her clit.
I started to gently stroke my fingers up and down her thigh as her leg lay over mine. She took a deep breath and let it out in a long soft sigh as she closed her eyes and let my fingers tease closer to her shaved pussy. "Mmmmmmmm" she sighed as my finger stroked down her protruding inner lips, my finger teasing them ever so gently. I stroked up and down slowly, letting my finger work slightly deeper between her lips with each stroke until the tip of my finger was pushing slightly into her tunnel opening and then sliding up her pubic bone to the top of her lips and her engorged clit. "Ohhhhhhh, god, yes," she moaned softly. my finger pressed deeper into her as she rolled and pushed her hips toward me. I pressed my finger into her and rotated my hand so that my palm was up. I pressed my thumb against her clit and rolled it in small circles while I teased the top of her tunnel with my crooked finger, drawing a gasp from her lips as she tried to lift herself higher toward my hand.
Under the covers of the bed, I began licking her milky skin all over until I finally made my way to her gorgeous vagina. When my tongue finally reached her sensitive clit she buckled and let out and audible moan. I wanted to be slow and steady but as the scent of her was so close I dived in like a hungry animal.
The taste of her nectar truly was a profound fey wine. As my tongue caressed her perfect young pussy, the juices flowed into my mouth and brought me to another place, and her soft, sweet whimpering little voice I still heard like a distant twinkling.
I rolled over onto my back, my manhood pointing to the ceiling for all it was worth. It was begging me to be inside this beautiful lady and I wasn't going to disappoint. Freya climbed on top of me, pushed her dripping wet pussy over my cock, and began to slowly slide down my thick shaft. Her vagina was so tight, and if it hadn't been so wet, it would have been difficult to slide my girth inside her. But with one solid thrust, I was all the way inside. And for a moment we were perfectly still. Freya's tight pussy began to squeeze my cock, and she could feel me throbbing inside her.
Freya began to ride me, rocking slowly at first. And then I began to match her rhythms, lifting her with each thrust into her pink hole. Together we bucked and fucked harder and faster. The moonlight shone on the Freya's naked body and the whole scene made me more enthusiastic.
She began making love sounds, moans, and soft screams. And from somewhere within me came a deep roar, like no sound I had ever made. We were fucking harder and faster, and I was driving my manhood deeper into her as her body bounced into mine. I was going to cum if I didn't change my position, so I lifted Freya off her ride and turned her over. I didn't have to say a word. She offered her hot bottom in front of me, on her hands and knees, and I wanted it. I teased her clit with the head of my manhood and my precum began to drip from it, down her pussy lips and on to her bottom. I couldn't tease her any longer. I drove my hard manhood deep inside Freya'spussy, and she met me, banging her butt cheeks into me.
Then I reached around her, took her breasts in my hands and pulled her back into me with even more intensity. My thick shaft was dragging over her clit with every thrust.
Suddenly, her pussy clenched my manhood harder than I'd ever felt before.
Chapter Twenty-Two
Freya
He moved his hand over my hair. "Your hair is very long and very beautiful, I love touching it, " he said while stroking my long wavy hair. I was sure that my face had turned into the color of a bright red tomato. God! Why did I let this happen? Why did I let him take me again? But he was so damn handsome and not to mention, gentle and caring. I couldn’t stop myself.
I hid my face in a pillow trying to compose myself. Robert removed the pillow and kissed my forehead affectionately, "everything about you pulls me towards you, and the most frustrating thing is I can't help it. Freya, I want you." he said in his seductive tone. No No No! Don't say these to me, I have a soft heart it might melt. Freya, just remember, don't fall into the trap of this devil. The devil might be good looking, but his heart is dark, a voice inside me warned me.
He got on top of me, he was still wearing his shirt and I was completely naked. I knew why he was reluctant to remove his shirt, he was afraid that I might see his scars and ask some questions which he would not be able to answer. But he had no idea how smart I was! I had already seen everything. And before I could think anything, his hot kisses, and gentle nibbling made me lose my mind, I was so lost in the trance that I forgot when I fell asleep.
"Freya it must have been your illusion, if it was true then the police might have found the dead body" Danny shrugged as I explained him the horrific incident that I had seen the other day. I didn't tell it to Robert, fearing that he might react violently with me after hearing that. And my plan of getting close to him was going very smooth, I had no reason to destroy it with my own hands.
"Danny! it was for real! It was Joe Hudson, he murdered the guy in the black robe" I yelled in frustration.
Danny covered my mouth with his hand "shut up, you want your neighbors to know everything too? Freya I know what you are saying can be true, but you should stay silent about it. Do you have any idea that this single incident has the ability to take your life? What if Joe Hudson knows that you are the single witness to his crime? He will not think twice before firing a bullet at you and then you will lose your life in the same way as that victim. So be smart and keep your mouth shut" he advised.
His words got me thinking. Jeez! he was so right.
"Danny, I promise I will keep my mouth shut, I don't want to die before living my dream" I frowned.
"Good. Now delete this incident from your head. And go to sleep. Ah, one more thing, Rick will be late, so do you want me to stay till he arrives? Will you get scared? "He teased, popping out his tongue to make a scary face at me.
I laughed and playfully hit his chest "I will be okay, you can go to your sleepover with Emily" I winked.
"Common sense, you stupid. Now leave otherwise, she will get mad" I pushed him.
"Okay, but you take care. Bye" and he left.
Why did I keep seeing those dangerous things? My own eyes were my biggest enemy. First, I saw the masochist activities of Robert Hudson, now I saw a murder. God! The Hudson family was filled with criminals, and I was messing up with them.
You are going to die a bad death Freya! I said to myself and reached to open my wall cabinet to get my pajamas.
What the hell? Who broke my safe? Shit, Shit, Shit. It's the safe where I kept the ‘Robert Hudson’ file, but no one ever touched my things, who could do it? Did someone break into the apartment while I was at Robert's? But Rick was here. Ah! The thief might have entered when he was at work.
I reached out to check if anything was stolen. The money and my jewelry were still there, but Oh No! the black file was missing!
I held my head in panic, God! It contained the detailed secret story on Robert.
Then my eyes fell on a small piece of paper that was kept in the place of the file. I read it aloud
“You will suffer, you will cry with pain and no one will be able to save you, no one"
Billionaire Games - Book 3
Chapter Twenty-Three
Freya
"The last thing I need right now is some desperate bimbo trying to get me murdered" I sank down onto a couch to calm myself and closed my eyes. I tried to meditate and concentrate on something else rather than those heavy events of a thriller film that had been going around in my life for the past few days. But it was of no use, I was too shaken.
"Oh come on, no one is trying to get you killed. Like I said, it's the work of that girl who came home looking for you while you were not here. And when she could not find you, she slipped down a note to scare you. Sis, you have no idea how crazy these ex-girlfriends can be; and I bet Robert has a long list to follow up" Rick smirked, taking the seat next to me.
