“Go clean yourself up!” He yelled and she scurried to her feet and rushed toward the bathroom that was a few feet away from the bed. I heard Eva sniff and saw tears coming down her face before she slammed the door.
Angelo began pacing back and forth and muttering to himself as he reached into his pocket and pulled out the same small vial I saw him use earlier. He sat down on a large, upholstered chair that was directly across from the bed, next to a small round table. I watched as he frantically poured the cocaine onto the table and held his right nostril, before he snorted the powder in one breath. When he was finished he threw his head back and moaned in satisfaction.
“The Morretti’s have some of the purest white girl I ever had!” His eyes were low and glassy as the cocaine hit his system.
Morretti? As in my friend Giada Morretti. Nah that can’t be who he’s talking about.
“Eva, hurry the fuck up in there!” He slurred as his head lolled back on his shoulders. I heard the water from the sink turn off and Eva stepped out wearing red panties and a bra. She still looked sad, but I didn’t give a fuck. “Come here and take care of me.” Angelo demanded and when he reached into his pants and pulled out his smaller than average limp dick, I almost bust out laughing.
But when Eva hurried across the room like an obedient puppy and kneeled in front of him, my mouth fell open, and when she leaned forward and sucked him into her mouth, my eyes almost popped out of my head.
“Yo, what…the…fuck…is happening right now?” I muttered under my breath as I watched Eva’s stiff ass neck bobbing up and down as she sucked Angelo.
If that’s how she used to suck Titan’s dick no wonder I always had him shouting my name like he was filled with the holy ghost anytime I gave him some sloppy toppy. I heard Angelo groan, and I frowned, this was some weird ass shit happening right now. After a few more sucks he grabbed Eva by her hair and pulled her off him.
“You can go now,” he said standing up, his semi erect dick was wet and swinging against the waist band of his sweats. Eva stood up and before I could stop myself, I had to say something.
“Hold the hell on. You mean to tell me you’re fucking Angelo Davis, the son of one the richest men in Ohio, and you’rebroke? So, broke that you’re committing a crime by kidnapping me for ransom. Your pussy must betrashif you can’t get no money from a man who has access to billions of dollars.” I shook my head like I pitied her, and she looked like she wanted to cry as she stared at me with hate in her eyes. She was about to walk to me like she wanted to hit me again, but Angelo’s voice stopped her.
“Leave!” He shouted, and she quickly turned and left.
Now that I was alone with Angelo, and he was high as a kite, all that bravado and shit talking I had for Eva, was now out the window. Dread started to slowly fill my body, and I started praying for a fucking a miracle.
“You look so good tied up,” he whispered, running his fingers over my left ankle, “I wish I didn’t have to tie you up baby. You remember the first time I tasted you? You were so submissive, you just laid there, open and waiting for me.”
“That’s because your weak ass drugged me!” I screamed, fighting hard not to let the memory of that night overtake my emotions right now. I looked at his now flaccid dick with disgust.“But looking at your dick, no wonder you have to drug women just to taste pussy.”
“Such a smart mouth, you’re only talking so much because your mouth is empty. How about I put something in it to occupy it?” When he lowered his sweatpants down his legs and pulled them off, my breath started coming in quick pants like I trying to catch my breath as I gritted my teeth. I’ll bite his dick clean off before I put that little shit in my mouth.
Angelo must have read the look on my face because he went to the nightstand to the left of the bed and opened it. My heart felt like it was about to beat out of my chest when he pulled out a black pistol. He smirked when he saw the fear on my face.
“Not so smart now, huh?” He aimed his gun at me as he slowly kneeled on the bed and crawled to me.
I wish I had more food in my stomach because I would have gladly threw up on him right now. I closed my eyes tight when I felt the mattress dip before he straddled my chest. A tear fell out the corner of my eye, when I felt the cold steel of his gun press against my head.
“Open that sexy smart ass mouth baby.” Angelo whispered and I tucked my lips. My body started trembling, and I tasted the saltiness of my tears and snot as I began crying harder.
Please Lord, not like this. Please, LORD, not like this!I prayed silently. I was now shaking like it was forty below zero. My eyes was starting to hurt as I tried to close them tighter. Then I felt his body shift and he moved closer to my chin, when I felt the tip of his dick against my chin as he smeared his precum across it, trying to force my mouth open, I bit down on my lips harder.
As soon as I felt him press the barrel of his gun against my lips, I heard the sound of glass shattering followed by a loud bang. There was a quick flash, and I saw light glow from behindmy closed lids. I had no doubt who that was and I cried harder as I screamed.
“I’m in here!” I screamed at the top of my lungs.
Seconds later, Angelo’s weight was off me.
Titan
Iheld Anthony’s phone like my life depended on it as I shouted out directions from the tracker he had on Bailey’s phone. Angelo—and I’m sure he was with Eva—had a thirty-minute head start on us and Anthony broke every speed law to eat up the time difference.
When we pulled onto the secluded street Bailey’s tracker led us to, Anthony slowed down a little as he drove past the mini mansion. Kiara looked attentive as I watched her scan the surroundings.
“Good, there are no gates or security staff. He may have cameras or sensors, but I think we can be in the house before anyone notices us. Based on what Titan told us Angelo said, I’m willing to bet he has Bailey in his bedroom because in his sick mind he thinks she belongs to him, so he’s going to make her comfortable,” she said.
“That makes sense. Most bedrooms are toward the back of a house, and I saw a gate in the back when I just drove by, so he has a pool. If she’s in a room, particularly his room, then the primary suite must be near the pool because most people want pool access straight from their bedroom.”
Anthony parked and we quickly talked strategy, which was just shoot anything moving. Then we got out of Anthony’s tank. Although time was of the essence we still had to be smart. He opened the back and lifted a compartment that held a mini arsenal. We put on Kevlar vests and Anthony pulled two flash bangs and a small pouch that he put in his cargo pocket, and Kiara strapped a sheathed knife to her thigh. Then both of them loaded up two Glock .45s and stuffed an extra magazine into the pocket of their vests. Anthony handed me a Beretta, and I checked the clip and put the extra magazine in my vest too. When we were ready, Anthony gave us a nod and we ran up the driveway, staying close to the wall that surrounded the property.
When we got to the pool, I saw frosted glass doors that led to a covered patio across from the pool. Anthony turned his head and looked at us as we ducked behind a fruit tree and some bushes.
