Four or Dead by G O A

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"Then treat me like one, not like I am a cheap whore," I suggest. "No more 'suck my dick' orders, like I was made only to be on my knees to serve the three of you. Two, since Stefan only likes to watch. And I want to eat by myself, thank you very much."

Alekos grabs me by my neck. "You might be our hellstar, and we might have to worship you, but don't think for one moment we are good, Angel. We will break you and mold you into the perfect woman for us."

I stab him in the thigh with the fork. "I thought you were done with torturing me."

Alekos stands fast. A few drops of blood run down his leg. I might have gone too far, but what will they do next? Kill me? "What the hell, Angel? Do you need another punishment?"

I take another bite from the pancake. "Do you want the bond back?" Don't let them know you are afraid of them

Alekos grits his teeth. "Yes."

I might be good at mind fucking as well. Now, I only need to play my cards right. "Good. You want pussy, I want clothes and a tablet. I am behind with my work."

'You are wrong, Nena. We want our woman to love us as much as we

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love her. We want a family." I almost snort. Reyes doesn't love me

Neither does Alekos. "You can have a tablet as long as you don't contact anyone you know. Clothes-you must take them off when we are home."

"Do I look like a sex slave?"

"T love looking at your body. Clothes will get in the way of what is mine," Alekos complains like I am the unreasonable one

"Maybe I will buy clothes you all like. And high heel shoes...I could wear them with," I slide my fingers across Stefan's pectorals, "a pair of thigh-high stockings." Beneath me, Stefan grows hard Poking the bear is always a bad idea

Alekos fists my hair and yanks me to my feet

"That hurts, asshole," I hiss. but Alekos shuts me up with a rough kiss

Grabbing my hand and bringing it to his dick, forcing me to rub his erection, he says, "Do you feel how fucking hard I am for you? I can't miss this meeting I have in a few hours, but when I return home, Angel..."

"What happens then?" I ask while opening his fly and grabbing his cock

He groans

Playing with fire will get you burned, Angel

Reyes gets up from the chair and stands behind me. "I will shackle you

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to the bed and fuck you like you are our personal whore. Would you like that, Nena?"

My breath hitches. "Yes."

is wrong with me? How could I

Angel, because there is no

himself back

will stay with

stops him. "Take her shopping. Have her parade

Stefan asks, not wanting

I said, Rin and the others are

Carlos?" Stefan asks

Carlos to me. Take our Nena to Pietro's Boutique. I am sure she will find something to wear for us

really is into socks. Maybe he has a foot

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is worth

in the city, many women want to buy clothes from there, but they only sell to the Lords. The Dukes are not allowed to step inside. And Stefan is about to

safe?" Alekos asks Reyes. "She could order what she wants from

Boutique is literally Dukes' proof. Nothing will happen to our Nena while

the sexiest dress you can find. I have a surprise for you. I will leave a baseball cap and a pair of sunglasses

the shirt I am wearing. "What about clothes?" "Stefan's shirt looks good

says, "Try anything funny while you are out with Stefan, and I will find you and punish

to run away, he would hunt me and make me regret the day I was

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his

Alekos kiss me

back

if you're not reading this book on nel5s.org, you might be missing out

he barks

"Finishing my breakfast."

standing and putting me on the chair. "I

my coffee. It tasted amazing. Whoever made it, knows about

on the screen. I look at the door, wanting to be sure none of the guys are around, and

would never have an opportunity to speak to you. You

hallway is empty. I reply to the Wasp.

he is doing, but I am the

the camera of the laptop with

know

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can't believe

Angel:

the safety box at the Northeast train station. It opens with

take you there after you finish parading clothes

make it sound like it is something filthy. Because it is, right? God,

the plan. Have Alekos