Chapter 67: Chapter 67

MALAYINA

May 22nd 2018

The sun is obscured as the clouds shift and the beautiful sky turns gloomy. I stand with Caddie and Chad under the big willow tree as the rain starts to cascade upon us.

As the last speech is being said by Laylas parents, I wipe the lone tear that glides down my flush cheeks. My heart breaks for them. I know what it is like to have someone ripped out of your life at the hands of another.

Ice begins to crystallize in my veins.

A mother should never have to bury her sweet, sweet princess.

The casket begins to drop into the pit, people gather around the gravesite, placing their red roses on top as they whisper their final goodbyes.

Today is Laylas funeral.

Yesterday was Maddies.

I'm still trying to come to terms that they're gone. I look over at Chad. Caddie has her arms wrapped around him like fire bands as his body trembles.

From the messages, she sent on the eve of their deaths. She informed me that Nikki was responsible for the murders of Layla and Maddie.

They were shot to death with a shotgun. Maddie had intentionally set fire to the building, and by the time the fire service arrived, it was too late to save their bodies.

They perished in the fire, necessitating a closed casket funeral. Attending their funerals was painful; how can you explain to people when they ask you how you know the deceased, that the person being laid to rest was a fellow prostitute?

A murdering prostitute.

We stood at the back of the churches during their service and made sure to watch from afar at the cemetery. By the time everyone had left, the three of us stood at her grave and said our peace.

"Fly high and Rest In love, Layla. You will be missed but never forgotten." Swallowing back the tears form a lump in my throat.

"Mrs Diamandis, it is time to leave. Mr Diamnadis made it very clear that once the funeral is over you are to return to the hotel."

I wipe my eyes, turning my head to look at the bodyguard Amar has assigned to me. It's been five days since I've seen him.

Five days since he fucked me and walked away without a word or a second glance back.

"I don't give a shit about Amar's orders. If he is so adamant on me returning, he should have accompanied me here himself." I growl.

"Please, Mrs Diamandis. I am only doing my job." He pleads.

I sweep my gaze over him. He is tall, 6ft 2. Dressed in all black, his broad shoulders compliment his narrow waist and his steel-grey eyes with flecks of green are mesmerising.

"Alright, I'll do this for you now. But in return, I need you to do something for me." I negotiate with him.

He doesn't blink, "Yes, as long as we leave right away. I will do as you ask."

I turn to Caddie and Chad.

"I'll see you guys later. Please.. take care of each other. Tomorrow is never promised to any of us." My voice cracks as I breathe in a shaky breath.

"I'll call you later on," Caddie says, wrapping her arms around me.

I look at Chad, placing a hand on his shoulder as his eyes look void of any real emotion. I know he's been having nightmares and the Club has been put on the market.

Apparently, his insurance coverage doesn't include arson or water damage. Leaving him up a creek without a paddle.

I look at my bodyguard. "Lead the way."

I step out of the shower and wrap a warm towel around my body, wiping away the moisture on the mirror. I take a few deep breaths as I scrutinize myself. What I'm about to do has the potential to result in the deaths of both myself and my bodyguard.

However, I am willing to go to any length to drive Amar nuts to the point when he feels compelled to divorce me and is too repulsed to look at me.

Since Layla and Maddies deaths, I have had a deep desire to tour the globe, and I am aware that I cannot do so while Amar's name tarnishes mine. After we assassinate his grandfather, I want to board the next flight out of the country, with Caddie maybe accompanying me.

I enter my room, walking towards the door and knock three times. I wait for the door to open and my bodyguard to enter the room.

"Mrs Diamandis, Is everything okay?" His voice is raspy and I admire the way his eyes eat me up.

"What's your name?"

"Dane." I watch as his adam's apple bobs up and down as he swallows.

He's nervous being in my presence.

"How old are you?" I ask him full of curiosity.

"Twenty-eight."

"Do you have a girlfriend?"

He scratches the back of his head.

"Mrs Diamandis, I don't-"

"Do you enjoy eating pussy?" I cut him off.

Licking his lips, "Yes." His irises take on a lustful appearance.

I smirk mischievously. "Good because I want you to eat me out." I raise my head, looking him in the eye.

Challenging him to deny me.

I turn around, sitting on the edge of the bed and I spread my legs eagle wide. Putting my pussy on full display.

He doesn't move.

"You stated that you would do anything I asked of you, and I left the cemetery when you requested." I felt the urge to remind him.

"Yes, but I never expected this." He takes a step towards me.

"Todays you're lucky day. But, I urge you to hurry up if you don't want to get caught." The possibility of us getting caught is highly probable.

I'm counting on us getting caught.

It's nearing 5 pm and Vanko always checks on me when they arrive back.

He kneels between my legs, I place my hands on his head and urge him closer.

He sticks his tongue out and licks me. His lips encircle my clit, gently sucking on the erect bud as his tongue flicks across it.

A soft moan escapes my lips, I plan on enjoying the assault he bestows upon me and I run both hands through his hair

Squeezing my eyes shut, I try to block out the world that surrounds me and focus more on what Dane is doing.

I lick my lips, spreading my legs further apart. "Yes.. Please don't stop." I moan breathlessly.

A low growl leaves his lips, vibrating across my sex, intensifying his assault.

"The se skotóso me ta gymná mou chéria!" His deep, velvety voice rips through the room like a thunderous storm.

(I will kill you with my bare hands!)

My eyes spring open, landing on Amars and when Dane goes to pull away, "No, don't stop." I cry out as my body begins to tremble.

The furious look on Amar's face as he catches another man eating me out sends me over the edge. I force myself to stare into his smouldering green eyes as I climax, grinding my pussy against Danes face.

Amar's hands clench into tight balls at his side, his nostrils flare and he eats up the distance between us in a matter of seconds.

He pulls Dane up by the roots of his hair, dragging him out the door. I hear him muttering to Vanko in his mother tongue before he turns back around and slams the door shut behind him.

I close my legs, covering myself with the towel and avert my gaze elsewhere.

"Shower immediately!!" He growls low and viciously.

"No, Amar, you do not own me. Besides, I enjoy the way his saliva coats me. It will discourage the wolves."

He snarls as he crosses the room, muttering under his breath.

His brows furrow, and I shrink as he lets out another ferocious growl from his towering position over me. "I said take a shower." His hand encircles my upper arm, compelling me to stand in front of him.

I struggle against him only to find myself getting pinned to the nearest wall and his fingers digging into the flesh of my skin around the base of my neck.