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chapter 8

Django POV
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I kept looking outside as I continued to drink the whisky from the glass cup in my hand.

How did she end up like this. In the hands of Dimitri Silvanus.
The sound of footsteps already got to my ears before I actually see the person

"There is something you are not telling me" I said to Tina as soon as she alighted from the stairs.

"Let talk about it some other time"

"You don't get to decide about the situation any longer" I said to her without turning to look at her.

"She is my sister"

"And now my wife don't forget that"

She fell silent after my response. But I don't care one way or the other I will surely have kikolita as mine

"I have to break the news to her as gently as possible".

I laughed. "I heard her loud and clear she doesn't want to see you"

"Kiko is my younger sister and I have all authority over her".

I took a little gulp from the glass as I let the tension stew

"Her name is now kikolita Django Marcelo. The first lady to the Marino empire. remember that. Now fuck off".

The door closed with a good bang but that is not my main concern.

I continued to stare outside thinking about the past.

When my brother would be playing with the snow without a care in the word. A time when I had to count my car key to make sure non is missing. I should have died that night. I should have been the one with a bullet hole in the head instead of my brother.

The quiet sniffing disturbed my train of thought. I quietly walked toward the room and opened the door
She was busy arranging and rearranging the chair closer to the window.

She does not know yet but here is the only safe place for her.

"Are you trying to escape or having a rehearsal on how to die?".

She scrambled from the chair and backed away trying to put some distance between us.

"Well I'm still waiting for some answers". One thing I hate about myself is the fact that unconsciously I read people body language and right now this girl standing before me is about to bolt out of the room either through the window or the door.

I gently walked toward the chair and she tensed up as there would be no much distance between us. Making myself comfortable on the chair I lit a cigrate. I could hear her heart beating very fast with her body shaking violently.

Come sit down kiko. Her eyes popped out like she does not understand simple English.

It took her some few seconds before she moved her feet toward the bed.

Look like she does not understand me yet. I dragged her and sit her on my laps. "What I meant is that you should sit your butt on my laps"I whispered in her ears.

The tears were already flowing from her eyes as she sat quietly shivering like the word is too cold for her.

"What did the doctor say about your health" I asked still smoking my cigrate. She did not show any discomfort about my cigrate. She didn't even cough

"I-i do-n't kn-ow" her voice is low but I heard her very loud and clear

"Have you smoked before".

She nodded her head "use your words kiko"

"Y-yes I have." .

"Tell me more?" I said in a low voice taking a good drag on the cigrat and letting the smoke on her face

"They give us hard drugs so that we can sleep with as many men as possible"

Those fuckers will surely die by my hands one by one without mercy

"I like the way you talk;. Her tearful eyes finally had the courage to look directly at my face "there is the pause after every word". I said touching her black shining hair.

My eyes started to scan her face from those eyes filled with tears to her beautiful cheeks and flawless skin to those lips. I wonder what her lips will taste like.

And for the first time I had the urge to kiss somebody willingly. I kissed my new pet. She tensed up and I rub her back. although the kiss was light and short it will have to be enough for now.

"Stops running away from me. I hate it very much" .

"I'm sorry"

My cock stood at full attention trying to break free through the zippers as she started to wiggle her butt.

"Stops wiggling baby girl. I'm one very hot blooded man and your butt on my laps is provoking my hot rod" I pointed to my very evident tent on my trouser.

"I'm sorry"

"Go and have your bath. Some cloth will be available before you finish".

She immediately stood up like her butt is on fire and I watch as she walked to the bathroom and locking the door behind her.

My cock is hungry for some pussy or simple put a particular pussy. Would her pussy taste just like I imaging
I groaned as my mind continued to pop up what her pussy will look like after a good pounding by my rod.

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