Chapter 26: No One's Here
Mafia's Slave ✔️
Andrew's pov:
Last night was terrifying. Dad's coming, his hitting me, Andrea's consoling me everything happened in a flash. I'm just tired now.
Duke came in my room. Andrea's with Lia, cooking. I don't force my maids to work every time. Still they do. They like this life more than their previous life. Like Andrea.
"I've something to state to you, sir", Duke spoke. My gaze focused on him as I nodded.
"Rex is alive. He's not killed. His body wasn't found at that spot where he was killed".
"Someone might have took him out and bury him".
"No. According to sources, all the people who were present there, are dead. And their body is still there".
"Who told you this?"
"Agents".
Shit. No way that bastard is still alive. If I talk about it with dad, he'll surely kill me this time. He will say I'm reckless, careless. Yes I'm. I shouldn't have gone from there like that without checking anything. What if he's not dead? He is just badly hurt?
"Okay. Look into this. And try to find where Rex might be. Find him".
"Sure sir". He bowed as he stepped outside.
"Hey--"
He stopped and looked at me. "Sir?"
"Call Andrea here".
"Sure sir".
Hmm. The only person I can discuss something without being ashamed.
Andrea came in, with her wet hair. She's wearing Lia's dress which is tight across her breast. Her nipples are hard as it's flashing lightly from her dress. I can't help but look away.
"You called me?".
I cleared my throat. "Yeah. Rex isn't dead yet".
"Rexine? Are you kidding me? I killed him with my own hands. His breathes were stopped too. His eyes were closed. How in the world--"
"We can't be sure of anything. I told Duke to investigate about that. It's my fault. I should've checked it carefully. I shouldn't trust you".
"What", she deadpanned. "I saved you. You should be grateful. But here you are complaining. Am I some trained person? It's your fault!"
"OKAY? Okay. I know. Well--"
"What? Tell me quickly".
"Where you are rushing for?"
"Mind your own business".
"Okay. Well, there's a party tonight".
"Again some shit parties?", She whimpered and laid on the bed. Shit her nipples.
"It's gonna be fun. My friends will be there and-- you aren't my slave or fake girlfriend anymore".
"What I'm then?"
"Friend", I smiled.
Andrea's pov:
Friend. I'm his friend.
"Oh- okay! Yeah friends", I pressed my lips. I hoped for something else but whatever. Stay happy with what you've in your life.
"Wear something pretty".
"No matter what I wear, I'll be pretty", I winked.
"Yeah. It's right", he grinned looking at his lap. Oh his pretty smile.
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I came out of my room's bathroom, drying my hair with the towel. I bath in the bathroom which is fixed to my old room. The room with broken windows and filthy sheets. Seriously I've to go? Kavinsky hurted me so much and I won't dislike to accept that. He introduced me as his slave to his friends. He hit me. He shouted at me. Treated me shit. Kicked me, leaving scars all over my back. Still sometimes, he is a angel to me. What if today's party be the worst?
I wore that dress that Lia gave me to wear. She used to have a problem about me sleeping on Kavinsky's side, but now that she's my friend, she doesn't bother at all. She supports me in every possible way and I'm grateful to have her.
I went infront of Kavinsky's door and as usual, it's locked.
"Billy? It's me", I called out.
"Wait. I'm opening the door but don't come now!"
Is he showering? Oh.
The door opened and I stepped in a few minutes later as I was told. I went into and stood in front of the mirror. My perfectly imperfect body flashed in the mirror as I looked at myself. You've changed, Andrea. Shiny neckless around your neck, costly ring on your finger, your heels making clicking sound across the floor and you're sleeping beside a ferocious Mafia King. A long way, right?
I ran my hand through my neck. What is this? I spot a red spot on my collarbone. I didn't notice it untill now. Did he just give me a hickey that night we were drunk? Oh god.
I shuddered from my thoughts when I felt my waist is being wrapped my strong arms. "Hey", he whispered.
"Hey", I said back, seeing us in the mirror, looking cute. "Look what you did", I said him indicating the mark on my collarbone. I pouted.
"God. Sorry. But-", he paused and turned back chuckling. "Look what you did too". I see his back is filled with red spots and he turned around again, flashing me his chest. Shit. I immediately turned around cause I was blushing. I looked down.
"Queenie", he brushed his lips on my neck, making me moan softly. "You fit in my nightmares like a daydream. And I don't want you to leave my side".
"I won't", I murmured. "You called me Queenie".
"Yes I did".
"But you said kids don't deserve this tag".
"You do. You're a kid but you saved me. So, Queenie. The tag is all yours now", he grinned.
Fine, King.
That's the DRESS. Tehehehe!
We're in the middle of our way when I broke the silence. "Don't you think this dress is a bit revealing?"
"It's fine".
"Mhm. Careful. Otherwise, someone will flirt with your Queen". Instant regret.
"It's fine, Vivi. I can fight", he took my hand and kissed my palm. I looked away on the crescent moon. I watched the trees and big buildings passing us as we drove to that place.
Andrew's pov:
Andrea's arm is wrapped around my arm. Felt loved. We walked to the hall. It's Alex's house. He threw the party only. Well, the only party I like is this one. With my friends.
But my blood boiled with rage when I saw Kevin pacing towards us. We hugged and he hugged Andrea also. I rolled my eyes at the sight.
"Hey Slave!", Kevin addressed her. Shut the fuck up, bastard.
"Friend. She ain't a slave, Kev", I said, nonchalantly. Jerk.
"Yeah yeah. Whatever she's mine. She's mine, haha".
I glared at him. "What you just said, Kev?", I raised my brows at him.
He got tensed quickly. Huh. Bro gets tensed at some slightest things. No way you can handle my boss bitch.
"Uhm, nothing haha. What I said? Nothing!".
"Andrea!", Ever shouted from across the room as she made her way towards us. They side kissed eachother. Ever dragged Andrea with her and joined her with the crowd where Gigi and Alex were standing. I also went with Kavinsky.
"Hey Ands!", Gigi said to me. You're irritating."So, you brought Andrea with you? That's nice".
"Why? Shouldn't I come, Gigi?", Andrea asked, smilling with her lips pressed.
"Yes. You shouldn't", Gigi took a sip of the beer. "Haha. Kidding".
"Okay okay okay. Moment's gettin' ruined. Let's do some dance and all", Ever exclaimed.
"I'll just sit here and watch you guys", I said as I collided with the couch. I took out my coat and draped it over the chair. Andrea sat beside me, smilling at them.
"I'll sit with you too", she said. Her eyes shinning in the dim lights. Our stare was linger. I moved away my eyes when I felt myself blushing.
"Hey. Alex and Ever. Is anything going between them", She asked.
I looked at their way. They dancing closely and they slowly drove into kissing each other. Oh Alex.
"They're maybe dating. Ever has been liking Alex for a long time. Maybe they're dating now".
"Aww. So cute".
"Nothing's cute. This won't last forever".
"Oh shut up. You always say something like this. Just look at them!"
"Only them? What about us?"
"Us?".
Are you really doing this, Andrew?
"So, what's going between us", I focused on the word us more.
"You're my friend. I'm your friend. We're friend".
"That's our relationship?"
"Yes. Friendship", she smiled and then again looked at dancing Alex and Ever.
I thrusted my hand. "Wanna dance, Vivi?". She stared at my hand for a few seconds and then flashed the most heart-wrenching yet beautiful smile.
"Sure, Billy"
We stood up as we danced to the song. I saw Gigi and Kevin dancing too. I hold Andrea's waist even more tightly. Our lips are inches away as both of our breathes are fast. This is the first time we're both sober. Most of the time, I stay drunk only.
Andrea's pov:
Yes. We're not drunk. We're sober. We're really dancing, moving our body slowly. He twirled me around and pulled me closer again.
Kavinsky slowly pushed me to the nearby passage which is slightly lighted. He pinned me to the wall. My breathes hitched. Is he going to hurt me again?
"What you're doing, Billy?", My voice trembled.
"What you're thinking? Oh god, Vivi..", he brushed his thumb on my lips."I'm not going to hurt you".
"Then?"
"Since no one's here..", he lifted my dress and slided his fingers in my panties. Oh lord. My eyes widened as I felt his finger going inside me. I moaned. "Can I tease you a bit?".
With that he kissed me, while fingering inside me and it's already wet and is dripping. Oh god.
And this time, we're sober.