King's Weakness
| AFTER • ONE • MONTH • IN• MALIBU |
ERICKSON ROERIG:
"I'm bored!"
Ruth said laying down in bed while I was reading some morning news there.
I extend my hand over to her body and started to give her a slow massage all over her exposed skin.
"Can we go somewhere out?! I'm very bored Eric! Please?!" She asked, making child-like faces.
"Yea, sure! There's a casino downtown, I have an important deal with the Martins there!" I replied.
Zachary William Martin
(he is gonna be the main character of my next book, ladies and gentlemen!)
- the most powerful mafia king in North-South America, Europe and Africa!
All the other mafia kings works under him! (Ezekiel Orson, Nathaniel Beckham, everyone, I created!)
The four continents he leads in, the other mafia kings can only survive if they agree to make peace with the Martins.
If not, they are executed, alongwith all the other men and their families, having slightest bit of ties with that very mafia gang.
Martin's are basically all over in entertainment industries, owning the biggest production houses and casting agencies in L.A.
Martin's and Roerig's were both in fair peace with each other until last meeting a week ago in New York, Chris offended Zachary's men.
Rico said, he resolved the matter, but the matter wasn't settled, and now, this guy Martin wanted to meet me in one of his casinos here.
I wasn't planning to take Ruth alongwith me, but, alright, I know she won't be a trouble. At least she won't seek help from every other moving guy to try escaping from me like she has been used to in the past.
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Outside my house a series of cars stood lined up, I waited for her to pick the one she would like to ride on.
But Ruth being Ruth, spotted the motorbike parked at the side of the parking lot instead and started to beg me to take her on a motorbike ride instead.
So I gave up to this woman.
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I offered her the second helmet to put on while I wore mine and took the accelerator.
"Hold onto me tightly and don't you dare to try anything funny! You have no idea how great of a risk I'm taking right now riding this motorbike instead of my cars!"
Turning over to kickstart my bike, I zoomed towards the casino.
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RUTH WALKER:
"Oh. My. Gosh!! This place is so gorgeous!!"
As soon as we stepped inside the casino, I couldn't help but notice the architectural beauty inside these walls.
The interior designing given to this place only added alliteration to this concrete beauty.
"This used to be a Victorian Palace before I purchased this place and converted into Los Angeles' best casino, 'Havana by Martin's'!"
A man about Eric's age walked towards us as we turned around responding to his storming but sexy voice.
"Miss Walker?"
He took my hand into his and placed a smooth kiss on my knuckles.
Confused, I looked over at Eric.
"Aw, come on! Don't look at me like that, I know all his secrets, right Roerig?" He chuckled teasing Eric.
"Ruth, this is Zachary William Martin. The owner of this casino. Also, one of the Roerig's very close mates!"
Zachary scoffed suddenly at that,
"Close?! Please! I don't think the eldest of the Roerig brothers thinks of me like that!"
Eldest of the Roerig brothers, he meant Chris.
A little focussing back into the lanes of my tainted memories, I recollected the screaming me, under him.
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"Noo!! Please!! STOP!! STOP IT, CHRIS!! PLEASE DON'T!!"
"Really Ruth, you want me to stop?! But you enjoy doing it with all the other men in this house, don't you?!"
"PLEASE!! AHHH!! NO!! PLEASE, STOP!! RYAN IS WATCHING!!"
"SO THEN LET HIM WATCH!!" *Chris grabs her throat and increases the speed of thrusting inside her**
"How the fuck did you dare to produce a heir to this throne! IF IT IS SO, I'M GONNA MAKE YOU CARRY MY FUCKING CHILD, AND HE WILL BE THE NEXT HEIR!!"
"Ahhh! Noo!!! ERI...IC!!?"
"YES! SCREAM RUTH!! Call him!! Let him watch how his beautiful little slut opened her legs for his elder brother! I'm gonna fuck you till your beauty screams of me and only ME!!"
"Ahhhhh!!"
*Ruth cums unwillingly*
*Chris chuckles watching her leaking pussy* "Now let's call your master you fucking slut, and show him how much of a bad girl his whore has been to let another man give a tour inside her cave! I'm sure he would love to break your breathtaking beauty, won't he?!"
"Eri....ic!"
*Ruth starts crying like crazy pressed under Chris*
"Yeah? You wanna call him?! Want me to call him, here? Now?!"
*Chris takes out his cellphone and dials Eric*
"No!"
*Chris hits her jaw hard using his phone*
"Say it, you dirty little cum dumpster!!"
"Please! D-don't c-call E-Eric! D-do whatever you w-want with me, but please don't call him!"
*Chris hits her jaw over and over again and grabs a flower vase to shove it inside her pussy*
"Aaaaaaaaaahhhhhhhhhh!!!"
"Your Ryan is not going to become the next Roerig king! Do you get it?!"
*Chris twists the vase inside her pussy there*
"Aaaahhhmhh!"
"And if you dare tell anyone anything about this, I'll make sure your little superman becomes Rodger's family dinner upstairs!"
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"Ruth?!"
I gasped as Eric's faint voice brought me back from wherever my mind was wandering.
"Ruth?!"
"Huh?"
"You okay?"
"Am I... just a whore to you?" I asked him, my eyes tearing up.
I said it loud enough for Eric and his new friend, Mr. Martin and his men hear me too.
"Wh-" Eric swayed his eyes at Mr. Martin and exchanged an uncomfortable glance with him.
"Ruth, what is wrong with you? We are outside, behave yourself!"
Eric glared at me grabbing onto my arms and squeezing it, hurting me, also trying to hide it all away from Mr. Martin's eyes.
Tears rolled down my cheeks as I snatched my arms back away from his hold.
"I'm not mad. Yet! But Erickson Roerig, YOU'RE DRIVING ME CRAZY!! And I don't mean love crazy! I mean, CRAZY- crazy!!"
"Ruth-"
Before he could try and hold onto my hand I stormed out of that place.
My head is becoming a messy place day by day. I feel sick. I feel no sense of judgement. I feel like I'm loosing my control on my nerve cells.
I can't get myself to act like I want me to, I can't get myself to control on my body like I want to.
He's turning me into a psycho.
An Actual Psycho!!
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ERICKSON ROERIG:
"I'll send my men to keep track of Miss Walker for ya!" Martin pat my shoulder and gestured his man to follow after her.
Ruth is turning psychotic. An actual lunatic.
And this is all happening because of the electric shocks I am giving her brains from time to time.
Right, through this whole month, just so her memories doesn't come back, I'm giving her shocks almost twice every week after she sleeps.
Yes, it's painful to watch her.
But after she sleeps and wakes up, she doesn't really recollect anything that has occurred.
I should stop, or she would actually become a mad woman. But I'm also enjoying all the love she is showering on me.
And... It's become like an addiction now.
"It's not too easy to let go, Roerig!" Martin said reading my mind.
Mind Reading
- It's something men like us have to have a mastered skill on.
"You wanna know my weakness?" I looked up at Martin and smiled a bit crooked.
Martin pulled up a serious face and looked at me with his raised eyebrows.
I turn my head over spotting Ruth at the billiards table trying to play with Martin's guy, laughing, enjoying with him.
"If I do have a weakness, that is, maybe... IT'S HER!"
Martin scoffed and pat my back
"She can't be your weakness Roerig. The weakness are preserved, not spent. And looking at the poor lady, I bet you've spent her a lot!"
I looked at him, definitely surprised by his judgement.
This fucker is not bad either.
"Enjoy with your lady, I'll come in a moment or two. I've to take this call!" Martin said and walked out of the scene answering his vibrating cellphone.
My complete attention to Ruth now.
I walked over to the billiards table and picked up the cue-stick kept aside and sharpened it's edge.
"Do you even know how to play?"
She gave me a pissed of wide smile, "You can't be a champion in every other game, Roerig!"
"Really, Walker? Wanna see my moves?" I smirked.
"Whatever! I know you can't be better than Mr. Harrison!" She said shrugging her shoulder.
Harrison was Martin's guy, he sent after Ruth when she had a psychic surge just now.
Hmm...
Let's see!
I rolled my sleeves up and grabbed her wrist pulling her against myself, pressing her under myself against the table, adjusting my cue sticks to the billiard balls dispersed on the table behind her.
"How dare you praise another man before your man?! You need some spanking little one?!" I husked into her earlobe as she turned her head to the sides.
"Eric... Everybody is..."
"I never cared about anybody watching anything about us, ever, Ruth?! Did I??" She shy-ed away chuckling nervously.
"Look at me, into my eyes!" I command and she rolled her eyes into looking back into mine.
I inched closer to kiss her lips as I shot my cue stick against the billiard balls.
"bravo roi Roerig! Même maître Martin Je ne pouvais pas faire un tel highscore !"
Ruth looked at Harrison confused, definitely not getting the language.
"Huh?"
I chuckled and she looked back at me.
"What did he say? It's not Spanish?"
"Yeah, it's not! He's speaking french!"
"Why are you laughing?!" Ruth crossed her arms against her chest and puffed her nose up in anger, "Did you even get what he said at al!"
"Yeah, I did!" I stepped closer to her, sliding away the cue stick to a stand and wrapped my arm around her waist pulling her into myself, husking my breath slowly into her ears.
"He said, your man is awesome!"
"I'm not your woman!"
"Who said you had an option?! It's upto me to decide that!"
"I hate you!"
"I know!"
And I grabbed her jaw to kiss her lips.
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TOYED BY THEM:
"Oh yes! I'm damn sure! This woman is his weakness!! And I want her! Tonight, in my basement! It's now, or never!!"
"As you command sir!"
Disconnecting the call the man looks at the two love birds at the billiards table of his casino.
"Erickson Roerig! I know you're too powerful to touch, but your chica, she ain't, RIGHT?!"
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RUTH WALKER:
"I hope you enjoyed the dinner tonight Miss Walker?"
Mr. Martin asked politely walking us both to our bike.
"Oh yes, definitely! It was lovely!" I replied.
He suddenly, held onto my hand and pecked onto my knuckles again.
"You're really the most beautiful woman to have ever walk on earth, Miss Walker. I've heard a lot about your divine beauty from rumours, but none of the rumours could describe the beauty that you behold in it's best way."
His eyes lingered over every wrong curve of my body, screaming lust as I quickly pulled back my hand from his.
"Unfortunately, It's not something I like about myself, Mr. Martin. Thank You for the lovely dinner tonight by the way!"
Eric never stops/gets jealous/angry or anything at all with all these men flirting with me.
If only he did.....
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Forget it! I don't wanna talk about it.
"Hop on!" Eric ordered taking accelerations.
"Have a safe ride back home Roerig!" Mr. Martin smirked.
That smirk...
It was weird.
We would have drove only a few meters from the building when suddenly, a loud explosion took place right before our motorbike.
Eric got unbalanced. And before he could balance his motorbike back on the road a loud gunshot was taken aiming the motorcycle and we fell.
Soon gunshots after gunshots hit Eric.
"NO! ERI...IC!!"
And before I could understand any of this and collect myself to try moving towards Eric's shot body there on the road, countless men in black came over to me and grabbed me off the grounds.
There was a helicopter standing a few meters away inside the woods. That was exactly where they were taking me to.
"ERIC!!! No!! HELP!!"
I started trying to thrash but these guys were all hulks, gigantic, too hard and heavy for me to struggle at all against.
"Please!! PLEASE!! LET ME GO!! Where are you TAKING ME?!"
They never said anything and soon I was placed inside this helicopter, tied through the seatbelts on this seat next to a man seated besides me.
The helicopter took off.
"No! No! No! ERI....IC!!!"
I cried and screamed.
The man seated besides me, lit himself a cigarette and puffed out relaxing a bit.
"Ugh, woman. You're pretty, but too loud on ears!"
My screaming turned into sobs as I realised that I knew this voice.
"Don't worry, your man isn't dead! Who am I even to kill a Roerig."
The man suddenly leaned very very close to me, and I know... I know this face.
"He is a fucking king!! Et je ne peux pas tuer un roi même en rêvant ! But then, fille , on the brighter side, Je peux torturer la chérie du roi, non ?!
He suddenly leaned extremely closer to me again as I shrink myself backwards into my seats, crying.
The tip of his nose traced all through my face, as he sucked in a deep breath, sniffing me into himself.
"Especially when the woman is the most beautiful I am ever gonna get my hands on!"
Tears rolled down my cheeks as Eric's voices started ringing through my ears.
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"I can't afford the world to know about you and me Ruth!"
"I can't fucking have a weakness!!"
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I was just starting to have a normal relationship with Eric and now, it's screwed again because of me.
"Please... Martin.." I cried, my hands shaking as I folded them before his face. "Yo...you were his friend!"
"Friend?!" He scoffed
"Haven't you heard Fille, In a battle between friends and whores, whores wins it every time!"