The batmobile was going at the front, and the limo coming behind. Damien didn't have to look at his back, he was rest assured that things would go according to his plans. Even though Mathew could be a dick head who is brave and daring over the phone but a coward who pisses his pants in reality, yet he knew he could trust him with something like this. Not because he had known Mathew since forever, but because he knew that Mathew wouldn't play with his own life. Damien had warned that he would break his bones one after the other, while he's still alive. Plus, Mathew wouldn't want to play smart when her potential sister might be among one of the girls. So did Damien thought. But who knows, he might be thinking way too much. "Forgive me for what I said earlier."Mathew started and Damien glanced at him. Mathew threw his face away, not because he wanted to concentrate on the road, but ---"I was just saying that, you didn't have to spend that much to impress these girls. I'm sure that
"Who do think sent the limo to pick us up?"Mira asked the question, but directing it to no one in precise. It was a question which could be attended to by any of the girls."Obviously it's the board members of BMX group, our group."Tendzel tried to explain."Does that even make any sense to you? I mean, If it's the board members... I'm sure you know what that means.""It means that they know that we already arrived."Laurette took on Jada's explanation, making Tendzel see the brighter picture."And if they know that we have returned, then the question is... who told them? How did they find out?"Claire raised her own questions."To think further of it, it also means that... if they really knew about our return, then they must have had idea where we were since all this while. That's the only thing to think.""You mean they know about the island?"Evelyn was quite interested as well as anxious."Don't you think we are thinking too much? How could they even know about the island and no
"No fucking way...""Wait... where is this place?""Am I seeing double?""I'd damned.""This must be a sort of dream.""Boldyville Hotel?""OMG!!!""Who amongst you have a phone? Hey, driver do you have a phone. I'll just take few photos and send it to mine later.""Come on, Mira. Stop embarrassing us."Not one of the girls wasn't stunned when the limo pulled over in the parking lot of the Boldyville Hotel.Stepping out, they couldn't take one step forward but kept looking at the magnificent building. Some of them would look around, while some couldn't take their eyes off the hotel.Point in time, some of their attentions went to the batmobile monster car which had pulled over before them."The new owner must be in that car. Judging by the quality of the car and where he brought us, he must be super rich.""I mean I don't understand how he's able to work it. Even when we used to be under the old owners, we dared not come here but ---""Hey... Evelyn. Evelyn, where do you think you are
[Ping! The change of geographic settings automatically prod the system for an update. System update starts in three seconds.]One... two... three...[Ping! Update commences. Update duration: 12hours.][Ping! System Host: Host's day-to-day activities would not be affected by this update of the system. Host could go on on the usual daily tasks.]Damien sighed in relief. He made it so loud that the person seated before him couldn't help but say,"Are you alright? I mean you looked blown away since the past two minutes."Mathew's voice was enough to nudge Damien back into the reality. He gazed upon Mathew,"Huh... it's nothing. Just thinking about this and that."Those words had fallen from his lips before he realized that he didn't really need to explain himself to Mathew. Mathew of all people. He couldn't take back the words nor the reaction, so there was no point looking back at the past. There was no point in it. He picked up his phone and looked. There was a missed call. From Elisa
Damien entered into the room and looked around. There were five girls almost over all the floor. Some were in the couches, while some on the bed. There was one of them standing at the front of the wardrobe. There was a strange smell which emanated as soon as he stepped into the apartment. It was the smell of rotten egg and stuff. He didn't need to be told what that meant. He knew too well. He took gentle steps into the room and looked around. "Hey you, who the fuck are you? How dare you barge into an apartment that is not yours?"One of the five girls called at him. Damien gazed upon the girl for a while. He didn't want to take any hard feelings. The girl looked drunk. He wouldn't take the words of a drunk girl into account. "Isn't it obvious? He is a cleaner of course. But shouldn't you, Mr cleaner use your senses when you are coming into a room filled with ladies?"He turned to a blonde who had just taken her turn. He walked back to the door and made sure that it was secure. He w
"Where is the boss? Where is the owner of this hotel!"Came the voice at the door of the office of the manager of the hotel. The man couldn't enter into the office. No one had the access card of the office save the manager herself. Elisa.Damien was now on his knees, holding unto one of the legs of the politician. They were both at the door of the office, awaiting the judgement of the manager, whether or not she would open the door. Soon enough the door opened. Elisa's face went first to the man who was being so loud. "Please sir, lower your voice. We don't want to inconvenience the other guests. Especially, the Prime Minister of Louher Region is here. We'll attend to your concerns. Please come in and tell us what happened.""Don't give me the policy shit! I won't rest until I lay this crazy lad off."He retorted. Elisa couldn't help but look down at the CRAZY LAD whom the man had referred to; the essence of his rage and anger. Her jaws dropped when she saw who it was. She was so s
Elisa who was ahead, placed the access card on the sensor combination of the door and it opened itself, paving sideways for them to walk as she step aside for him. "Let him in."Damien called over his head. "Huh?"For a minute, Elisa was confused. She looked from Damien who wss walking straight into the hall to the members of the staff who were by her left waiting for her to give them a go ahead. Then suddenly she heard the hurrying footstep from behind her. She turned. How could she had forgotten that the potential Mayor was behind her? "He must be talking about him."She came to a quick conclusion. "Go in."She called at the staff,"Or do you want to keep boss waiting?"The lot hurried into the hall. Elisa stepped in after them and pretended not to care; the door shutting automatically behind her. "Wait... wait..."The man got to the door before it could close. It was a sensitive door which could register a human presence if it's few step away from it. He hurried in and the do
"Not that I'm in any position to tell you what to do, sir. But I'd love to mention something."Elisa said as soon as they stepped out of the elevator. He wasn't sure what she had in mind. At least there were a couple things which could be seen as the problem. She might still have a problem getting over how mysteriously the scab disappeared from his back, or it could be something else. "If you have agreed within yourself that you are not in any position to talk to me, why are you making an attempt then?"He threw in her face. "I'm sorry..."She apologised. He didn't like the fact that she did. He was trying to paint a picture to her but she wasn't seeing it obviously. "I mean, you don't have to be so cautious making terms that betray their insinuations! Speak directly, plainly and formally when you want to address me. Stop kissing up. That's what majority do that pisses the hell out of me."He took a pause, he didn't know if he was being harsh on her. But it seemed like they didn'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 --"