Four or Dead by G O A

Four or Dead

Chapter 91

Alekos puts the office phone on speaker and dials a number

After a few rings, a man answers. "Did something happen?"

If Alekos has a commanding tone, this other man sounds... sad

"Not really, but I need you to come to my office. Is Reyes with you?" "Yes."

"Both of you, then."

"On our way."

The man, whom I assume is Stefan hangs up, and Alekos dials another number. A moment later, a woman answers

"Mr. Raptou?"

"Florence, you have the rest of the day free."

That was his secretary, if I remember correctly

Alekos doesn't wait for her to say anything else and hangs up

If the secretary is given the rest of the day off and Stefan and Reyes are on their way here, then Alekos is really thinking of fucking me on his desk. How many women have he bent over it before me? He might say I

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am his woman, but I know better. I am, as he said, 'just a hole to be used by men'. This is exactly why I stayed away from men and never dated. Not that I could have dated if I wanted, since my father practically forced me into Carlos' arms soon after I turned sixteen. And because of what Alekos did after he told me he was in love with me

I only want a bed and a man with experience. While Alekos has

stormy eyes linger on my face, then on my chest. A bored expression on his face, which is making me uncomfortable. I bet he is already regretting proposing that I be his

on to the next woman. Once he

to be his woman will probably break my heart

allow myself to fall in love

am not staying. When I find a safe way to disappear forever, I

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because once my blood-brothers and I fuck you, you

that took my mother's life left me scared of driving. And I haven't technically accepted his

me being your woman. I

past had big boobs. "You know, all this history about Carlos does not add up. Why would

"Like what?"

know.

of Alekos. "Well, there is

bun? My hair always has a way of getting in my way. "I was in my sophomore year, when I first touched myself."

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with them? "Who?" I shrug,

curves up in a grin. "I am starting to believe you were

spy

spy to you?" He arches an eyebrow. "Forget

just dug my

seems interested. "What type

a spy?" I try my best to explain. "I

the idea of a contract. One that states you belong to my blood- brothers and me, and that you will obey us in everything we say, without making any

"I try to protest,

your father or friends, we will punish you. If you do something suspicious, we will punish you. You disobey us, we will punish you." My brow furrows. "If we believe you are a spy,

thought Carlos was controlling. Also, what's