Pedro phone rings. He was still in bed, but got woken up by the phone’s ringing. He picked it up,“Yea?”.He was listening to the person at the other end of the line. The person kept talking.“Thank you. But no, I do not want that”. He replied to the person, on the phone. The person continued, while Pedro listened. After few minutes, he replied,“I do understand, but like I said before, I do not want it to go down that way. Thank you”. He said to the person, repeating his stands on the issue, before hanging up the phone.Afterwards, he dropped to the ground and did some pushups and then went into the bathroom, to take a shower. Few minutes later, he was out from the bathroom, back into his room, put on just his trousers without a shirt, leaving his body uncovered and headed down stairs. “Roseline!” He called out to Roseline. “Oh, you are awake, Master. Good morning”.Roseline stepped out from the kitchen immediately, replying him, as she approached.“Good morning Roseline, How ar

“Helppppp. Somebody, anybody. Ah! Uh! Please, I am too old for this”. Don Michaelson was crying out for help. He was being beaten up by the two men assigned to his prison cell. They had started beating him up again, going at it for five minutes. “Help!”. He exclaimed again.“Shut up! No one is coming. You are stuck in here with us and no one is coming to help you”. One of the men said to him, as he kicks his stomach, while Michaelson was on the floor, struggling with his stomach and holding it, because of the pain, they had inflicted on him. “Hey you, Michaelson, better prepare your mind ready for a court appearance next week. Hehehe. You will be going to jail real soon”. Detective Harry said to him, laughing after he came to his cell, to say to him. Roseline had called the detective earlier, to pass the message from Pedro, to him.“Detective, I know you see what these men are doing to me. I also know Pedro set it all up and you are carrying out his orders, like a fucking puppe

“Hello cousin, been a while…………”Morata picked up his phone, immediately he got out of the shower. It was ringing already, before he came out to his room. He replied the person and listened. “You thought you pay me a visit?………”He asked the person at the other end of the phone and listened, while the person replied. “Of course. Please, do come through to the house. I will be expecting you. It’s been a while”. He continued and finally ended the conversation over the phone. He didn’t bother to put on much, since he and Lisa had plans of having sex later on. He wore a white striped sweatshirt and shorts and went down stairs to join Lisa in the sitting-room. “Hey you, what took you so long? Was the shower that good?”.Lisa asked Morata, looking up at him, smiling, as he made his way down the stairs to the sitting-room, to sit with her. “Hehehe. Did you miss me that much?”Morata replied her, laughing softly. “Oh yes, I did miss you. I had even begin to think you had forgotten me an

“Good morning auntie” Lisa greeted her auntie, Josephine, as she got into Sarah’s room, at the hospital. “Good morning my darling, you are here”. Josephine reciprocated her niece’s greeting.“Yes auntie. I had to rush down here, because I know you must be very tired, from watching over Sarah, through yesterday till this morning”. Lisa said to her auntie, Josephine. “That’s thoughtful of you, my darling. I am actually very exhausted. I had to get some snacks from the hospital’s cafeteria to eat as dinner, to avoid going through the night on an empty stomach”. Josephine said to her.“So sorry about that. You must be very hungry as well. I am here now, to watch over Sarah, to enable you go home, so you can shower, make something to eat and rest for a while”. Lisa said to Josephine. “Yes, my darling. I will do just that. But first, how is Morata?” Josephine asked.“Oh, he is fine. He is great actually. He had a business meeting with some Italians and it appears everything in rega