Total pages in book: 128
Estimated words: 123153 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 616(@200wpm)___ 493(@250wpm)___ 411(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 123153 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 616(@200wpm)___ 493(@250wpm)___ 411(@300wpm)
“What? Why?”
“You’ve been helping Riccardo Esposito build a crew. Rumor has it you’re even a part of it. I can’t have you in my face and helping my enemies at the same time. As a matter of fact, I can’t have you breathing.”
Jace steps up behind the couch Robby is sitting on. He wraps his arms around his neck and pulls him off the couch, then stabs a long syringe up Robby’s nose and pushes a coke and heroin mix into his system. Jace drops him onto the couch like the deadweight he is.
Piece of shit. I told him not to bring that shit into my club. Luckily, my girls aren’t into drugs. I don’t play that shit. I was informed as soon as he tried to push that crap here.
He was a dead man before I found out about him and Riccardo trying to poach Arty’s little bullshit crew from Gustloff.
I look at Ray, the doll who had been entertaining our guest. “You have what I asked for?”
“Yes, he’s been talking for hours. I have it all on tape. He probably named everyone.”
I purse my lips. This is what Ny is always talking about. Probably isn’t the same as absolutely. However, I’ve already put in motion a plan to get what I need.
“Good, get the recording down to Ming. She knows what I need.”
Our guys come from behind the wall to take Robby down to the basement for pickup. I’m done in here. I head for the stairs to go down to the main floor for a drink and to wait for my woman to show up.
More than an hour passes, and Ny still isn’t here. What I’m not going to do is text her again. I said what I said, and she needs to bring her ass home.
I bring my drink to my lips as I sit in one of three throne chairs on this pedestal. Jace sits in the one on the other side of the empty one next to me. I’ve been ready for Ny’s return since I sent for her.
“Where is she?” I grunt.
“I don’t know,” Jace replies. “She stopped responding. She might be riding my bike.”
I can feel the frustration coming off him. If Ny doesn’t show up soon, I’m going to throat punch him. As if on cue to keep me from lunging at him, the music playing through the club changes. A smile comes to my lips as Metallica’s “Master of Puppets” plays.
I know right away Nyla is announcing herself. I turn to look out at the floor where couples are dancing and groping each other. They are all unaware of the danger entering the building, but I breathe it in. She’s here, I can feel her, but she’s yet to appear.
Nyla
I can’t stop thinking about that text Gio sent. That was three hours ago. I wanted to build his anticipation for me as much as it’s built in me.
I bite my lip as his words play on repeat in my head. Come home. Ride my cock and yell at me. Choke me while you fuck me but bring your ass home. I’m tired of playing.
The man knows just how to bait me. I kick my leg over Jace’s bike to climb off as I park in the underground parking lot of the Dollhouse. I thought it would be better to come in this way this time.
I normally wouldn’t, as this is where the bodies are transported and Gio doesn’t want attention drawn to this entrance and exit. However, with an SUV filled with my girls and given what happened the last time I was here, I’m coming in hot through the basement.
There’s a new doll master in town. I’m demanding my presence be known. Ming pulls me into a hug as she comes down to meet me.
“Welcome back. The song has started.” She winks at me.
I want Gio and Jace to know I’m coming, but I want them panting by the time I get to the floor they’re on.
“Let’s go,” I say to the girls as they all climb out of the SUV.
I’d already been thinking about making an appearance soon. I treated all the girls to a spa day and some shopping to get ready for this yesterday. My girls are polished. I want Gio to see what happens when he allows me to really build the right army.
We head for Gio’s private elevator and climb in. Ming presses for level two. I lift a brow. I had been expecting them to be on level three in his private rooms.
I bite my lip and wonder if this is how I should do this. I suddenly start to second-guess myself. I’m supposed to be hidden. I’m not wearing a wig or contacts this time. I’m all me.
When the elevator doors open and the base from “S&M” bounces through my chest, I smile and forget all my doubts. Alyona appears as we exit, and Holly and Kamiko move to my sides. I lift my head high and move with purpose.