💎 Blackmailed 💄
By
💸 Mr. Billionaire 🎩
By Rosy Johnson
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EPISODE 13&14
♟️ FIGHTING FOR MRS TROUBLE ♟️
He’s not one to think of woman or run to them but what he’s seeing is far beyond what he’d expected. How could she… No, he can’t conclude yet.
His phone buzzed before ringing out loud so he reached for it.
“Mom,” He said immediately after sliding green.
“Some kid bullied Mateo, I don’t care who his parents are but you most luck them up,” Mrs Stafford said over the phone, her tone harsh and high.
“Mateo get Into a fight?” He asked surprised, he just got transferred today and he already fought.
“No, he didn’t fight, they bullied and he fought back, you should see the way the child granny was ranting,” Mrs Stafford voice came over the phone again.
“Will call the school,” he replied gently.
The thought of his son being bullied on his first day, nah! He wasn’t gonna take that.
His mind went back to Sande, he made a quick phone call to the number Harrison gave him then waited for a few minutes.
It began ringing but she didn’t pick, the call ended so he dialed the number again and luckily this time she picked up.
“Hello, this is 5 Star hot line, how may we help you?” A female voice asked.
He ended the call then hissed, he wanted Sande d@mn it!
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THAT EVENING
Cherry came out of the taxi and paid the cab man with a bright smiles on her face.
Today’s tip is enough for her, Madam Cash haven’t called for her pay cheque yet and tomorrow will be a busy day cos she will be going to the strip club.
She smiled again at the amount she made, walking towards their house when someone suddenly grabbed her arm and pulled her back
“Slût! You think I was gonna pay all that money for nothing?” Marcus spats, staring her directly In the eyes
Cherry bit her lips, staring back nervously.
Her uncle can’t see this guy, he can’t, oh, dear good lord please help her.
“I am going to fûçk you,” Marcus pulled her against him and she struggled but he was way stronger.
“Lemme go, please lemme go!” She whimpered, wiggling her wrist but he held her firmly.
“What I paid on you is what I will use to fûçk 10 different ladies but I spent it all on you and still didn’t fûçk you, d@mn you!…”
“What’s going on?” A young man who looked like he was in his early 30s asked as he approached them.
Cherry close her eyes taking in a deep breath, her worse nightmare has become real.
Marcus began narrative what happened in details and when he was done the man was staring at Cherry.
“Is it true? You’re now a verified slût,” he said with raise eye brows.
She swallowed nervously, her heart pounding, being abused by him alone was something she couldn’t manage to keep up with but now… She sniffed, staring up at him with watering eyes.
“Melissa!!” The man rasped, voice raising.
“Uncle…” Cherry ran her hand through her head not knowing the perfect lie to present.
She was screwed!
“Come have your money,” Her uncle suddenly said to her shock, before she could react he already grabbed hold of her, pulling her into the house with Marcus following them.
“Uncle wait… Please…. It’s not the way you see it, I don’t sleep with them…. Please uncle…. I only dance… Uncle please….” She kept pleading but it fell on deaf ears.
Cherry was push Inside the room and her uncle stood by the door, Marcus didn’t wait another seconds before throwing his clothes over his head and taking it off.
“Uncle please…”
“You’re gonna enjoy it,” Marcus smirked dangerously as he climbed the bed with her.
Cherry felt her heart sink, was she going to be råpe by this man? Her uncle assaults her from time to time but coming from a stranger while her uncle is watching…. Oh gwad!
Marcus reached for her but she shifted so he pulled her to him by her legs, coming on top of her. He reached for her blouse and tore it off, together with her bra and her huge B@@bies bounced out.
Lust flashed in his eyes instantly.
Cherry made to fight him but her gaze met her uncle who stood guard by the door and her walls fell.
Why had God taken her parents? Why was she the only child? Why did the government give this cruel man custody of her? Why was she 17?
She’d true to run away several times but he always finds her and double her punishment, tears cascaded down her eyes as she let herself be taken by her stranger.
“d@mn girl,” Marcus grabbed one of her bôôb, squeezing and pressing it roughly.
The pleasure builds inside her but she but her lower lips hard till she tasted her own blood, pain rippled through her, knocking the pleasure out of her head.
There was nothing she could do but cry!
Marcus phone rang that minutes but he Ignored it, grabbing her other bôôb, the ringing dîêd down but almost immediately it start again.
He reached for it in his pocket, taking it out.
“Yes, Regina,”
“Hunter came,” his girlfriend and partner in crime replied.
Marcus jumped off the bed in a hurry, racing out of the room, before cherry could cover herself, her uncle was already in front of her.
“Since you have started the business without informing me, tomorrow you’re coming with me to the casino, there are some men I would like you to serve with your pûssy, we will make cool money,” he walked out of the room.
She clenched tightly into the sheets as tears steamed down her cheeks.
She was doomed!
~~~~~~
BOYS MANSION
Blaise opened the door only to see Arthur standing there.
He’s actually just coming from the hospital with Melisande. rescuers took him there.
“Hey, you okay?” Arthur asked.
“Yeah, just a little bump on my head,” He replied and moved out of the way .
Arthur went in then fall in his couch.
“Can’t believe I’m trying so hard yet she won’t open up for me,” Arthur mumbled, resting both hands under his head as he lay.
The way Melisande told him to mind his business broke his heart.
He’d love her at first sight, he would do anything for her, just name it. Everyone dimmed her rude, proud and arrogant but he find her cool cos he believe there’s a reason for her coldness.
“You know how boss can be,” Blaise walked over to the fridge, taking a bottle of soda then return to the living room.
Melisande might be his boss but she wasn’t Arthur’s boss, they are always paired together on a mission and they are on the same level in the secret court but she’s topping him in ranks
Arthur was silent.
“She was here a while ago you know,” Blaise said softly and Arthur glared at him sharply.
“Serious…”
“Yeah, she got me discharged from hospital before going to see Marcus,” he nodded.
Arthur sat up.
“Marcus,” his eyes widened.
d@mn it! She can’t go alone. What if she starts….
“The girl?” He shouted
“He has her, I got her first but Marcus….”
Arthur didn’t wait for him to finish before dashing out of the room, Marcus must not know….
~~~~~
A MANSION IN CALIFORNIA
“No, no I’m not doing it, it’s too much,” Charlotte nearly screamed as she ascended the stairs.
Her fiance right behind her.
“Babe, I want it….”
“Then look for someone else, okay?” She snapped, turning her face to him before continuing her walk.
She was tired of being used like a sêx machine, is he on drug on something?
“Listen to me!” James grabbed her roughly by her arm, slamming her back against the furnished wall with a naked first.
She gasped, eyes wide!
“You little slût, you better….”
“Get your hands off me!” She shoved him, but not so hard cos he smacked her hard across the face, leaving his fingerprints on her cheek.
“How dare you?!!” James roared, his eyes glowing with pour devil. He looked like a different person, as though he was possessed.
If shock was a person then it’s definitely her. Never in a million years will she think her very own fiancé will be like this… Will hit her over sêx.
She’ve done what he wants a couple of weeks but she was slacking off at work cos of how he drained her. Just a couple of months back he was sweet… The sweetest man she’d ever meet but today she’s seeing another part of him.
When they first met she never wanted to date him but he kept coming around, talking about work and business, how he wanted to be someone people can look up to, he never spent a minute within bringing up how it’s good to work and have a business.
But now all he does is fûçk her like a dog, back then he adored her and touched her with pour delicacy, sometimes she’d be the one to ask and….
With her hand still clasped against her cheek, she kept staring at him with open mouth, shock written all over her.
Charlotte lowered her hand and turned walking away without saying a word to him.
As if the evil spirit left him James ran after her.
“Babe, baby I’m sorry,” he rushed forward, grabbing her hand.
She wiggled free and took her key.
“Baby it was a mistake, I won’t do it again, I promise,” he pleaded.
She opened the door only to see Benedict standing there, hand raised as If to knock.
“Hey….” He was still saying but his words went back into his throat when he saw her red cheek, he glanced back to see her fiancee coming right after them.
“Take me out of her please,” Charlotte said, her voice coated with tears but it’s obvious she was fighting it.
Benedict nodded.
The drive home was silent, Benedict kept stealing glances at his partner from time to time.
He’d gone to the girls mansion…
Well, it’s Melisande’s Mansion but the girls stays there with her so he went there but Joy told him she wasn’t home.
His mind told him to check for her on James house, it was late but they had an ongoing investigation and he needs evey minute he could get with her cos this case was serious.
He’d gone to the restaurant early but didn’t see her there too.
Finally, the car pulled over at the lot and Charlotte alighted from it, Benedict followed and almost immediately another car drove into the lot and James jumped out even before the car could come to a stop
“Babe, let’s talk,” he said rushing towards her but she simply ignored him.
Charlotte rang the doorbell and Joy open, she went in…..
“Charlotte!!” Joy gasped, seeing her red cheek covered with fingerprints.
“Who would have the guts to kit a police officer?” She asked, staring at her friend who didn’t say a word.
“Babe, let’s talk, I’m sorry,” James appeared at the door that minutes
“Throw him out please,” Charlotte said and Joy stood in front of James.
She didn’t need anyone to tell her that he hit her, d@mn! The dude got some nerve. He hit a fûçking cop
“Babe, babe I’m sorry, it was a mistake,” he shouted, the door was slammed at his face.
James roughed his hair then glance back to see Benedict staring at him. Furious, he began walking over Benedict and he did the same.
Both men engage in a stare down, their gaze could cut a glass…
Meanwhile, Joy was walking over to Charlotte who’s already laying on the bed when the doorbell rang.
She groaned lazily.
“James what now?” She asked and opened the door but paused, her jaw dropping as she stared at the person in front of her.
Harrison scoffed.
“Hello,” he Wave his hand in front of Joy’s face, bring her back to reality.
“d@mn! Hot dog, I could ride you to heaven,” Joy bit her lower lips then winked at him.
Harrison frowned, who the hêll is she?
“Is Ms. Sande home?” He asked, trying to ignore her crazy attitude.
“Oh, she ordered you first, I thought I could have you….”
“You two are not my type!” Harrison snapped.
“Oh, honey, if she’ve got no business with you then take me into your cabin and hit me hard with your hammer,” Joy winked again.
Harrison gasped and looked around. Sande wasn’t just arrogant and rude but she’ve got a psycho as a friend.
“Have you lost your d@mn mind?” He fired, how could she be lusting over him.
Okay, He knew he was hot but…
“Not at all hot doggy, my mind lost me. Rescue me like a disobedient girl and make me humble, oh, daddy you’re gonna be very very good…”
~~~~~~~
9PM~~ MARCUS MANSION
The closet door swung open and Melisande grab Regina by the hair, flinging her out.
“Argh!” She groaned painfully.
“Where is she?” Melisande bellowed, her voice sending shievers of fear down Regina’s spin.
“I dunno….”
Melisande smack her hard across the face, kicking her tummy and she spit out blood.
“Now where is she?” She grabbed her hair again, dragging Regina by the window.
“If you don’t want American map on your face tell me where she is?” She barked coldly, her voice leaving no room for argument.
Regina knew who the devil was, the bad bîtch, the only one that rebels against big boss even though it was fruitless.
She might be in the gang but she was no match for Hunter.
“In… In the other room,” She stammered.
Melisande dragged her out of the room then In to the long passage, stepping on dêâd bodys as they passed.
More than 7 gaurds were down.
suddenly Melisande’s head bang, her eyes twisted and she reached for her pill bottle in her jacket pocket but it wasn’t there.
She let go of Regina then race down the stairs where she’d dropped her purse to fîght, she searched through it but found nothing.
The next minute Regina was ascending the stairs with the girl and all Melisande could see was Linzy and the other girl who were present the day she was råpe.
Her anxiety skyrocketed
She tried to had her shaking hands but failed miserably.
“Regina!” They both heard Marcus voice, he came into the house with 8 men
All Melisande could see was the men who råpe her, her lips began trembling, her body nearly visibly shaking. Her legs getting weak.
“Well, well, look who we have here,” Marcus said and laughed.
Melisande knocked him out of the way and ran out.
“Get her!!”
She ran out of the building then glanced at her left and right, her car was parked a few blocks away.
Fûçk!
Gancing back inside the building she could see upto six security guards rushing towards her.
Suddenly, a power bike screeched in front of her, producing smokes from the tyres.
“Hop in,” the voice ordered.
She hopped on the bike, taking the helmelt from the person she believed to be Arthur.
Fours Sudan’s and two black jeep were on their tail.
“They are getting closer, move it!” She said, wrapped her hands tightly around his waist.
“What did you do? Why are they after you?” The male voice asked again, the wind blowing part of his words.
Now she could tell he wasn’t Arthur.
“They took something of mine,”
“What?”
Melisande hesitated, the voice in her head growing louder and loud each passing minutes.
She suck in breath, closing her eyes tightly while pressing her head against his back as though struggling.
“A girl,” she breathed, “They took a girl from my boy and knocked him out so I went to get her back but started hallucinating,” she replied
he glanced at her from his shoulder but she pushed his head forward.
“Don’t look, your face will look familiar and I don’t want that,”
He smirked, stepping on the brake, the bike came to a stop instantly.
“What are you doing? Mr fake billionaire,” Melisande asked a shock look on her face.
Was he out of his d@mn mind? The reason she ran was because she can’t fight while hallucinating and who the fûçk took her pills?
“I don’t run away from a fight, Sugar!” He alighted from the bike, undoing his sleeves shirt buttons.
Four black Sudan surrounded them with two Jeep, Marcus alighted with his boys behind him, a ÇOçky arrogant smirk on his lips
“If you’re doing this for payment just know that I owe you nothing,” Melisande said, not daring to look at the people approaching
He chuckled
“Sugar, I already have what I need to pin you down except your signature,” he winked at her, stepped forward.
“Who are you?” Marcus asked walking over to them
“That’s not necessary,” Micheal replied in a deep voice Sande could swear she’d never heard.
“Back away now,” March ordered dangerous, he buys drew their weapons
Micheal chuckled, are these toys for him? He was bigger than this?
“You have no idea…”
“Fûçk you!!” Marcus lunged at him with a speed he wasn’t expecting.
Michael ducked his punch and it meet the air, turning around Micheal delivered a sickening punch, the force lifting him off his feet and sent his crashing to one of the cars.
“Argh! My rib,” Marcus cried out agonizingly.
Two of his boys came on him at once, the first guy punched him but he ducked and the guys fist met the other guy. Pulling that particular one closer by his arm, he gripped his throat, his other hand going to the other guys throat then he Jammed their head.
Making sure to hear a crack.
The third guy kicked his back and he staggered, almost immediately, a thud landed on his back.
“Son of bîtches!” He turned furiously, the guy was about to hit him again when Micheal grabbed it tightly then pulled, taking it off the guys hand.
Without hesitating he went into their middle, swaying and leg kicking. It was just a brief moment before they all layed broken and injured.
Marcus shifted back
“You have no idea,” Micheal took a step forward.
“Sande!!” Arthur screamed in panic, parking his bike then jumped out, racing to the unconscious Melisande who’s falling, blood oozing from her arm.
Micheal turned and almost immediately…..
TBC 😁😀😍💖
As e dey hot 🥵🥵
