From good to bad*

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*Belle*

Mornings for me was being forced to wake up at 6:30 am, by my crazy yet loving Mama. Have breakfast and get ready for school. Now that I think about it, I wished I had appreciated those times, because mornings for me now is waking up with my rapist/kidnaper wrapped around me like a blanket. Being sore and in pain. Who would of thought I would be in this situation right now? Whatever the case maybe I absolutely refuse to give up fighting. With that thought I tried to slowly unwrap myself from my so called "master". I took his left hand slowly, trying to move it without waking him up. I had just about to accomplish it, when he mumbled something and then moved his leg, as well as his foot over me, now I couldn't even move my hands or feet. "This is just great " I mumbled to myself. Right now I knew I would not be able to move from his grasp so instead of fighting it. I decided to just go with it and sleep.
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*Vasily*

Have you ever had that feeling where one day you wake up feeling good about everything, but you can't enjoy it because you know in your gut it's an illusion. Well that's exactly how I felt when I first woke up with Isabella on my arms. It felt good in a strange way, and I wanted to stay like that for a while. But all to soon she woke up and I felt her trying really hard to get me off her and at one point I wanted to let her up, but we all know how selfish I am so instead of letting her up, I snuggled more close to her. And damn did it feel nice to have someone in y arms who I didn't find repulsive or dead..

It was around 2 pm I woke up again, looked over saw Isabella was still sleeping. Thought about waking her up but decided other wise, instead I took a shower, got ready, I pulled out my v-neck white shirt some black jeans and a black jacket like shirt.

--( I don't really have clue so just images what Wentworth is wearing on the picture or just make your own assumption)--

After getting dressed I went down stair, straight to my office. "Alex did Marco give you what I asked", you see Marco is my supplier among other illegal stuff. " Yeah he called and said he had everything ready to go and his waiting for your call to confirm the shipping arrangement" he said " ok well call him up right now, I want this shipment out as soon as possible" he dialed Marco's number and handed me the phone I grabbed the phone " Yo boss, I hope your calling me to tell me I'm ready to go" Marco whined " Yep, I'm warning you Marco this time I don't want any shit happening without my knowledge and all so separate the virgins from the non virgins" I commanded " you got it, um boss can the crew and I get a sample of merchandise" I know I should say no but my people worked hard so " fine, but no one touches the virgins, do I make myself clear, this is going to be my last warning, I know how many virgins there are and the total amount of girls so if one goes missing, I swear its going to be one of your daughter replacing them" and with that I shut him off an handed the phone to Alex. " I can see your in a bad mood and all but I really need to tell you something" he half whispered it " what" I rubbed my head with my hand, trying to get rid the headache that's starting right now. " um well Dana is here" he looked afraid of my reaction and he should. FUCK

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