"That's not part of the agenda. What is he saying?"Elisa wanted to stand up but Der growled at her and she sat back down. Damien and her were seated in a position where all eyes could see them.For Elisa, it wasn't really a good thing. There was already the rumor that she was dating her boss. If the media gets hold of something like this, it would even be more fatal. "Do you have any gifts to give them sir? I'll go find some right now. It won't take more than ten minutes. For those ten minutes, the girls could keep parading getting comments and pass from the --""I have gifts."Damien cut her short. He looked away from her at once to the nine girls. Their lips were moving, chatting in gentle voices. They were quite far from where he was, but he could hear them clearly. His hearing ability must have been updated too."That's not part of it...""None of the owners had ever given us gifts.""Is this his idea?""You fools get up and put up a smile."One of the girls scolded the rest. Th
Laurette arched her head to look at Damien. Her face had confusion seeped in it. Her fingers going up to touch the balls of red gold connected together by a long thin of gold rope. Damien didn't for once look back at her. He was done with her already and was standing before the next person. Mira. He got to her and dipped his hand in his pocket as usual. He brought out the necklace and put it around her neck. "How Damien?"He heard her ask. He took a quick glance at her and looked away immediately as though he didn't hear her question. He was acting so cold towards them. He leaned forward on her. She thought he wanted to hug her but he whispered into her ears. "Mira, sell this and make a living living. I do not owe you anything.""Huh?"Mira was equally stunned. Damien moved from one girl to the another, saying the same thing. None of the girls could really reflect what was going on in their minds. It was just too much for then to process. None of them, even if they stood on the
"Perhaps I was wrong about him. That lad is so rude. He is leaving us here while he walks away? What degree of insult is this!"One of the three men seemed to had lost his cool. "Did you hear that... Did you?"The other guy had his eyes bulging at his socket as his turned to his mate, almost pointing in the direction of Damien who was about to walk out of the VIP exit. "What? Why are you so worked up...""Didn't you hear him? He said, MY GIRLS. He called the girls his... waah, this lad is really something. How bold... he seems too cocky for his age."The eldest of the three who had been keeping track of how Evelyn and few of the girls gazed desperately at the leaving Damien, as though they wanted to do all they could to make him stay. "This is getting interesting."The eldest chuckled. "Now shall we proceed with the agenda of the meeting?"Even though Matthew had no idea what else to say, he wanted to carry it out. He knew that the party couldn't come to an end so abruptly.He had
Damien kept a close watch, looking at the way Laurette and Mira performed. They had really beautiful voices and the song was sensational. The riffs, cadence, high pitches, head voices and whistles were on point. If it was the natural case, the girls should had lost their voices after the trouble they had been through. But the fact that they still had it meant that it was a raw talent. He couldn't imagine what they would become if they train their voices to the best of their abilities. If talent and hardwork meets. Then he noticed that they were still faulting with modulations and their pitch was not strong enough. Though they sounded good on the pitch, but he could tell that the pitch wasn't stable. If there was a cord of a piano being picked at that moment, their flaws would had been conspicuous. Even to the audience. WAIT A SECOND. Damien looked away from the hanging window before him. He looked to this side then to that side. There was a sudden and funny realisation which had j
When he jumped up, he realised that something rolled off his shoulder but he didn't care. He wanted to hurry out of the office at once but realised that if he left that way, Elisa would remain on the floor. He couldn't had imagined that the careful and classy Elisa could be such a dead log at the state of sleep. He did what he could quickly and created a portal. He stepped into it and found himself at the front of the VIP door which leads into the multipurpose Hall. He didn't know if what he was doing was right or wrong. He didn't know if he should do it, but he didn't care. He couldn't think of any other thing. The only thing he could think of was MY BABY. The baby Jada was carrying was all that he was worried about. That was exactly what had set his actions rolling. The door opened before him and he walked like he was zooming towards the stage. Not many people saw him come in. Majority of them had their attentions on the fallen girl. "Step aside."He called and the rest of the
"Come seat opposite me."He called Jada who was still staring at Elisa who had just used the door. Elisa had a lot of questions in her face, but she couldn't give life to them. Jada herself could had wondered about the sudden change of Damien's mind but then realised that she had herself to worry about. At that moment, she couldn't tell why Damien wanted to be left alone with her. She was already scared and cautious around him even with people around. But now that she was the only one, she had no idea what to feel. Realising that Damien wasn't going to repeat himself, she got up and walked to where he had nodded her to seat. She settled in. Damien took down the window hanging in the air. It seemed as though he was already done with it. "Why did you lose your spirit?"He started and Jada couldn't hide her face anymore. She looked him in the eyes. "Did you change because of the pregnancy or because you carry my child?""Our child."There was a sudden edge to Jada voice when she c
Damien watched each man enter into the office. He could see them looking from one corner of the office to the other. They must be so full of themselves to show themselves into the office without permission. But Damien wasn't surprised. That was what power do to people. Absolute power corrupts absolutely. He could tell that story without creating a loophole in the plot development. "We do not mean to violate your privacy, sir. We only wanted to see you and introduce ourselves."INTRODUCE YOURSELVES TO INTIMIDATE ME?He wanted to laugh out loud. He was tempted to, but made up with the usual creeping smile. Damien noticed Elisa walking briskly towards him. When she got to him, she whispered into his ears. "I don't mean to tell you what to do. But be careful with them. They are very relevant in this world."She she pulled away, re-asumming the former stance, Damien stared at her for a while. Then he leaned forward to whisper into her ears,"I should kiss you."Elisa's eyes widened. Bu
Damien pulled the car over at the front of the hospital. It was one of the best hospitals in the country, situated in the state. He was going to push the door open when Jada said,"I didn't know you were serious about the pregnancy."Damien whose face was already thrown to the door which he was about to get, turned to her once. He couldn't really say that he was surprised. But for sure, he didn't see that coming. "Should this be an insult?"Damien asked with a cold face. Jada whose face was lighting up suddenly had a wave of gloom stalk it. "Insult? How could that be an insult?"She made a stance and was willing to support it. "It's my first child. My own child. And I won't take it seriously? Doesn't that sound like an insult to you?"She looked away from him when he took a pause. Her face was lifted off the concern. She didn't look like she was confused anymore. "I didn't mean that. I mean, I'm happy now."He wanted to ask what she was happy about but he knew that she was going t
"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 --"