"Please have a seat sir."Edward waved his hand to a leathered sofa which was not far from the bed. He had walked both Damien and Jada into the VIP ward. "You shouldn't worry about me."Damien threw the offer in his face. Edward returned it with a smile. He looked away from Damien to Jada,"It's an honor to have you here, miss Jada. You have no idea how elated I am. If you don't mind, I would love to take a picture with you before leaving.""Didn't you scold your staff for taking pictures at work? Haven't you learnt about leading by example?""Damien!!"Jada tried to caution him, but Damien took two steps closer. Edward looked up at him. There was a cold shade lurking in the corners of Damien's eyes. Cozy enough to freeze the courage of any man. "She's pregnant. Do check ups. If there is anything to be worried about, let us know.""She's what??"Edward was shocked. The manner at which his eyes popped up, you would think that he was dating Jada and then heard that she cheated on him.
Jada got back to Boldyville hotel and walked into the elevator which took her to the office floor of the manager. She walked slowly towards the office. Her mind was occupied. There were so many things which kept playing and replaying in her mind. One of them was how rich Damien was? Where did he get the money from? But no matter how much she thought about it, she couldn't reach the answer she wanted. What happened at the hospital was another episode. But too bad, everything seemed to be going over her head. And she knew that for the sake of the baby, she didn't have the luxury to get this worried. She pushed the bell of the door and it chimed. She waited for a while, then the door opened before her. She looked, Elisa was seated in her position as the manager of the company. Jada remained standing for a while. As though she was having a hard time choosing what next to do. "At least close the door if you are here for a staring contest."Elisa had looked up at her. Jada wanted to ma
Jada wanted to slam the door in the face of the weird man, but the man reached out one of his hands and stopped the force. Jada staggered back. "Stay back right now! Stay back!"She yelled a warning at the man who didn't look disturbed. The fellow looked like an advanced option of the JOKER character. "I heard that one has to make a certain huge amount of money to fuck one of y'all."The man threw at her, walking closer to meet her. "I said keep your distance!!!"Jada was alert and vulnerable. But the man was indifferent and scary. The man left the door unlocked behind him, widely opened. "You don't have to be startled. I only came to make an enquiry. I'm not fucking you today. But we could always make an arrangement for the future. Or perhaps, we could even make an exception today."The man didn't walk closer anymore. He retained the position which he was holding at that moment. "I don't think you have any idea for how long we have been awaiting your return. In short, I'll be h
When Elisa stepped into the room and closed the door behind her. Immediately her eyes greeted the gory scene about few steps away from her, she almost crashed into the door behind her. Pressing her back to the door in dread and horror. Her face suddenly grew pale, her eyes weary. The pupils were bulging so heavily and actively at the sockets. Her hands clasped to her mouth; she had just seen what was close to a ghost; the body of a dead man. Jada opened her mouth but couldn't find the words. She knew she should explain to her, but the words were betraying. They were not willing to be rolled out. One of the questions that Jada wanted to ask was what Elisa was doing there, but of course she knew that that wasn't an important question. "I can explain."Jada finally found the words which had been remote. Though her words said how intentional she was about whatever she had in mind, but her eyes was saying something else. "Elisa I can explain."Jada had seen the way Elisa reacted when
"Shall we get to it then?"Damien raised his voice so that everyone could hear him. He was standing on a podium before the flood of board members of the BMX group. He had tried to count them as soon as he entered into the BMX meeting hall, but he lost interest. They were so many that he could only differentiate them by the length of their heads and necks. But there were few of them with whom he was familiar. Those whom he met few days ago before the party. He looked around for Denzel but the lad was nowhere to be found. "Gentlemen, remember I said I had a business to attend to?"He resumed the discourse as soon as he was sure that he'd had enough of the look-around. "Here we are. This is the business."One of the men put up his hand after Damien took a pause. "Naturally I won't have you interrupt me, but it's okay. I owe you one."Damien nodded at the man. The rest of the board members were stunned at how casually he was speaking with them in such a formal setting. But those who
"How would you explain yourself?"The cop asked Jada who had no idea how to answer the question. She knew that there were quite a number of things which she couldn't say, yet she couldn't afford keeping mute. "I'll do the talking. Leave her out of it. After all, I'm the manager of the company. And as far as I remember, I didn't recall calling the police."Elisa took a pause, looking from the head of the police to the toe. "By the way, how did you make your way in here? I'm a hundred percent certain that I've never seen you in my entire life."The officer stared at Elisa for a while. Elisa's face was inquisitive. She was doing all she could to put Jada's mind at rest. She could tell from the look in Jada's face that she could pass out anytime from that moment. The officer looked away from Elisa to Jada. "Your temporary detention period is over. I'll be taking you to the station."He announced, as though Elisa's argument meant nothing to him. "You can't do that, officer."Elisa had
The door to the manager's office opened before him and he stepped into the office. As soon as he did, both ladies jumped on their feet as though he was there to punish them. Of course they had done that out of reverence and respect, but they didn't appear that way."Stop making a villian out of me and sit down already."He complained, walking briskly, closing the pace to join them. The girls sat down on the couch. He sat on another couch which was opposite the long one. "Now ask your questions. Be quick about it, I should meet with my girls."He added. "How did you know about the incident?"Elisa was the first to go. Damien was actually staring at Jada, thinking she would be the first. But he had no choice but to look at Elisa. "You won't believe if I told you the answer. But I knew."Elisa couldn't believe that that was the only thing he had to say to her. The manner at which she was staring at him, it was obvious that she wanted to hear more. Even if she had her way, she would pl
"What's happening?""Someone tell me that I'm not hallucinating.""Perhaps my mind is playing a trick on me?""I don't understand how this could be possible?""I can't wrap my head around it.""Me too. It seems too good to be true!""Too good or too strange? I mean, who could had thought about it?"The eight girls took turns talking about what they had wanted to talk about all along. The eight girls were gathered in their hotel room, looking from one person to the other. "Damien?""How?""Where did he get the money?"There was more of confusion than shock in their faces. Obviously, they were still having hard times getting over what they experienced in the multipurpose Hall. It was too good to be true. "Were we wrong about him? Could it be that he was a billionaire in disguise all along? Has he been tolerating us even though he was super rich?""Now I feel like a total mess. How could I have acted towards him in such manner?"Lisa was the first to speak so openly, seconding what La
"You didn't really think I was running away from you, did you?" Damien's voice had a robotic trait to it. He was standing at the foot of the boabab tree on which the watchtower was rested. "Even if you wanted to, you don't have a chance." The man dismissed. By now, Damien thought that the Samurai would be exuding the bluish fog which he did earlier, but the man looked ordinary. "You talk too fat. You must have so much faith in yourself." Damien carried on, daring. "What's faith? Isn't that one of the terms of the Nether ones? You want someone superior to do what you can't? All you have to do is wish desperately that it happens?! Lazy lots!" The man cackled. Damien had no slightest idea what was funny to the man. He couldn't wrap his head around it. But it didn't seem to matter. Not at that moment. "Enought of the talk. I need to be sure about one last thing." Damien pushed further. "Before I would destroy you and send you to your mistress or master, I should get to know
"Der?"Amidst all the words Damien wanted to say, the was the only thing he could. "I'll be outside."The man turned and walked out of the castle. Damien remained standing there for a while. He wasn't sure what to do or think. This seemed to be beyond his expectations. But then he knew that he couldn't keep standing there. He had to do something. He had to leave the castle. The disturbing thoughts and feelings which he had been having lately finally came out in full form. He could feel in all sense of definity that a great change was about to occur. A great change that might alter his life. That was the new feeling which had just dominated his sense of being. He took a last gaze at the Elites. They were all shivering. Not one of them could keep up the old act. He should feel pity for them, but he had himself to worry about. "Whatever happens, do not come outside."He warned Matthew sternly, then walked out of the castle. As soon as he walked out, a door grew out of nowhere and re
Damien knew he couldn't keep standing there. The cannibals had been far gone ahead of him. Matthew was still standing beside him. Asking him every now and then,"What happened?"Himself couldn't answer the question to himself let alone help clear the doubts of someone else. He wanted to get the root of what had just happened but he was clueless. When he had created the portal, he had wanted to step into it and get to the cannibal village before the cannibals. So he could go make the necessary preparations and proceed with the plans in the stock. But stepping into the portal, he had been pushed out of it by a strange force!The truth was that, he wasn't hurled into the air, or crash against the trunk of any tree at the push. But he was pushed!WHAT PUSHED ME? WHY CAN'T I USE THE PORTAL?Those were his arguments and questions. Yet he couldn't find an answer to either of them. It got on his nerves to think that he couldn't tell what was happening. The system should give him an explana
"He is so full of himself!"One of the girls started. "What did you think he would do in the first place? He would come and beg you come to with him?"Another had carried on. There was a brief silence which travelled through the open space. The eight girls were sunbathing by the shore of a sea at a VIP beach in Vegas. It was an exclusive site to them. Claire was there with them. The only person who wasn't there was... you guessed right. Yea, Jada. "At least, he would have saved face. But now what? How is he going to do it?"Another girl had argued. "Let's assume that he came to beg or apologise, which will never happen. Would you have gone with him? Would anyone of you had gone with him?"That was Mira creating a stray stance. She was the first to come with something quite reasonable and controversial. "I mean, I would have. But it would be based on a condition. I mean, we all know how dangerous the elites are."Laurette had argued further. "Me too. I would have."Majority of th
"I'm sure that you have an explanation for what happened out there."The young man was the first to attack. The fifty men had arrived in the mansion which Damien had created out of nothingness. The lot should be stunned by how such a magnificent building got to be situated in such a remote place. Yet, the hate in their hearts which was fueled by the incident which happened several minutes ago, wouldn't let them see the obvious. Damien was standing in a position that was justifiable to the lot. He didn't hold a precise person in his gaze. He didn't care about so many things. His mind was quite busy, thinking about how to carry on the quest. "Take as much time as you want, but tell us what the hell happened out there."He had expected the elderly man to take the reins of the young man, since they appear to work together. But he was quite surprised to see a strange man who had never spoken before. It was this strange man that had spoken after the young man. In short, he never thought
"What do we do?""Do something lad!!!""This is on you.""Why did you bring us to an island that has never been surveyed?""Will you take responsibility if any of us get harmed?"The men took their turns lashing out at Damien. The men had found a new reason to stick together, awaiting Damien's judgment. SEEMS LIKE Y'ALL STILL HAVE MOUTHS TO TALK. He looked at the lions. They were about to charge at him. Then he stepped out of the way all of a sudden. "What is the matter?""What is happening?""Won't you do something?""Are you ---"The men wers still struggling to sort their words when the lions charged at the cluster of fifty men. The three lions chased the men around the woods, the men falling to stand up over and over again. Some would roll to one side and the other side. In a short period of time, some already had dirty clothes, smeared faces and wild hair. While some panted, some tried to hide. But it was rather strange that the lions were only chasing them. And just few of
"How can this be? Is this even real?"The young man, who was seated beside the elderly man with a subtle beard, argued. He was one of the majority who didn't believe their eyes. It was as though ghosts had risen from the dead. That was the expression the lot were giving. "This lad..."The elderly man muttered. He didn't have desperation splattered across his face like the rest of the group. He was giving the vibe that he already knew that something like this would happen. Or perhaps, he was as alarmed as the rest, but was quite skilled in hiding it. "Oh my world, this is magic!!!"The man in white caftan had jumped on his feet. Everyone looked to him at once. It was as though everyone was looking for someone to give them a safe explanation of what was happening; what was right there before them, staring them right in the eyes. "Look at how elegantly these fairies look. Garcious goodness. Can I touch them? Can I feel their tits?"The man was walking closer to the girls as he spoke.
"Not to sound rude, Boss. But how do you plan to go about this?"Matthew was standing behind him. Damien was getting a blowjob from one of the many random girls who had been hired to display for the fifty ultra rich men. These girls were to dance and do the worth of their money. But not have sexual transactions with their clients. But as usual, there was always an exception for the initiator of any movement or idea. And that was why, he, Damien was getting a special treatment. His eyes went wild as the juice race through the cock. Even if he wanted to answer Matthew's question, he didn't think he had a choice. At least not at that moment. "Oh fuck..."He grunted as the sperms spruted and filled the face of the girl who looked very happy and eager to lick and have a taste of his thick cum. He felt a great peace after the cum. He was breathing heavily. He would need about few seconds before he would be back to his old self. But even after he had cum, his big and thick dick was stil
"How long more would it take?"Jada called at the top of her voice. No response came. She was looking in a particular direction, her sight was not aided because of the cut made by a wall. "Do you want me to die of hunger? Don't you have any respect for the baby?"She increased the tempo of her voice. She was yelling as though the person she was addressing was few blocks away, and not in the same apartment that she was in. "You would shit the baby out if you keep going at this rate."Elisa warned, walking out of the area that separated the living room from the kitchen. She had a tray in both hands. On the tray was a course of meal. She walked past Jada and headed towards the dining hall. Jada obviously wanted to say something to her but held back. When Elisa dropped the tray on the dining table, she turned to Jada. "You don't actually think I would come and carry you, do you?"She scolded. Jada rolled her eyes from distance. "You are never caring. I wonder how you would treat --"