Fuck! That bitch

It's had been two days of her life locked up in this room. Maids coming in and out daily attending to her needs with the accommodation of two huge men protecting the entrance. Making it difficult for her to escape from this nightmares.

Carmella wondered what would had happened to her others co- agents since she was locked up here. Looking for a way out, any opportunity to leave here as possible.

Riccardo had never come to visit her after their last meeting. She felt sick at the thought of being here at the same time worried. The thought of death also a prisoner to a ruthless killer, lord of the Mafias, disgusting billionaire.

What's this? 

Had life's finally lean a curse on her just the way those thoughts keeps coming.

Suddenly, the door opened. A furious man step in and slammed the door shut. She could seen his furious visible features, but don't give a fuck as she went back to her invisible mood of worries.

He came up to the drawer and smashed the vase that lay on the edge. He abruptly stare directly at her to seen if she were infected by his presence, The results shows no motion. The flames heat higher, the anger increase on throwing objects in the room crashing and smashing. 

She didn't even move an inch or blinks her eyes. Staring at the direction of the wallpapers used to beautify the room walls. She giggled finding all the events funny 

Infact everything is funny

She begin locked up,

Separated from home, parents, friend and lastly work.

"What the fuck amused you?" He roared at her angrily.

"Everything, everything fucking  amuse me. Beside, what else to do?" She questioned he back looking furiously at his eyes.

He smirk devilish and came up to her.

"It's seem someone needs to be fuck for speaking back" her eyes widened at the word fuck 

"You are kidding? Right..?" She wanted to sound firm but her voice was too shaking to respond properly.

Riccardo loved it when others are scared at his words especially those who prove to be stubborn.

He loved the way he makes her scared. At least, someone to get his mind out of worries. He became too closer to her brings fear down her cheeks. Feeling the hot air coming out of her mouth.

"It's seem you want it. Too bad you have not taste it yet, keeping all for me. That's right you belong to me only" he whispered behind her ears before leaning in a light kiss on her forehead.

She felt embarrassed, drain in shame.

How? What the hell?

How did he knows she's till a virgin, Isn't her priority to keep herself before marriage just that she haven't found the right man she loved over all these years.

She's an ISS agent not a prisoner locked in a huge fancy room to be fucked.

His hands dragged down her fancy gown exposing her breast making her gasps.

" You are not even on bra, sweet" 

At first, she didn't want to struggle or stop him. She just wanted he to get over with whatsoever he wanted to do and leaves.

She knows, she can't stop he even if she tried or fight against that strong manly muscles but regret will be inside.

"Mhmm they look better in person than in dreams" he said grabbing it in his hard cold hands. She could feel herself getting hot but there's no way she was going to enjoy this.

Not with a man who imprisoned her 

Locked her up

Given 90days to feel in love with him.

This must be one of her freaky dreams

No way she accepted it to be reality.

He launch his tongue into the right nipple, bitting, sucking while his fingers plays on the nipples. At first, slowly and gentle then raw and fast showing her, he has right over her body meanwhile she already moaning and writing the bed sheets.

He pulled off

" You like it don't you. Give me a fucking answer before I put my dick in you!"

" N-no I don't" she managed to replied.

"Fuck you lied" He pulled back repeat same act with the other nipple loving the way he makes her scream. Too much to handle

Too much.

"Please stop, I begged you please" she plead with tears running down her cheeks. Sudden, he stops.

" Get ready, I want you to meet the others" he step out of the room leaving her half naked on the bed. Trying to catch her breath before interrupted by the presence of the maids who bought food, jewelries, kind of shoes and clothes for her to make her choice, she was going to wear to the dinning hall.

..........................................

In dinning hall, all elite members of the mafia were all present. Expecting to see the new diamond Riccardo has found. Their new mistress.

" Finally, you found your diamond after all this years?" Asked Brando 

"Hmm" he answered sliently with his hand across his nose.

"I'll be delighted to meet her" Mia added smiling lightly. 

"But, what about Gianna. You knows she seen herself more than a slut to you" Mattia questioned 

"I think you speak more than you can chew Mattia, why don't you just shut the fuck up" Lucia warned. She always back Riccardo up no matter what happens. She act just like him. Same flames of fire runs through their blood. Besides, Riccardo loves her for that. She's not related to him but in same mafia group.

When it's comes to war, she fight like a man never express the face of fear or weakness That's what Riccardo want from his men.

"Come on baby Lucia, stop taking things serious before your face becomes serious forever" Matteo joked making the others laughed. 

That's bastard is the only one who always challenge her. " You bitch!" But slient with the hand rise of Riccardo. Before he could say a word the door opened for Carmella to comes in. Totally silent at the hall, all eyes on her beautiful appearance. Carmella seem to be the center of attention from different angles. Riccardo stood up to lead her sit closer to himself.

"Riccardo!" 

Gianna called behind the door, looking furious and frighten. " How dare you bring this whore here!" Walking towards them.

She dragged Carmella by the hair. "How dare you come here. You pathetic slut!" She roared at her. Carmella looks at Riccardo thinking he would stop her but he loves seeing her getting humiliated. He glanced watching and no one on the table dare to stop the bitch.

She didn't know this cunt, whatever the hell she is, not ready to be played. Struggled her hand off her hair and dragged Gianna hair instead.

" Listen and listen good. I don't care who the fuck you are or whatever you represent. Don't you in your life touch me again" By this time, Gianna's screaming out for help.

" Lucia! Take Carmella out of here now!" He growled. Lucia pulled her out of the dinning hall. " Welcome to the paradise of blood sweetie" Lucia whispered to her ears.