❝You Might Be My Angel In Public, But You're My Whore In Bed.❞
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"Are you ready for me baby?" I nodded my head licking my lips seductively, which made his cock even more harder than before.
I went on all fours, arching my back, spreadin...
-The sweetest smiles hold the darkest secrets. ~Unknown
|January 13, 8:40 p.m |
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I lived. I did not die, unfortunately.
Well obviously, they call me Phoenix for a reason.
I was happy to wake up that morning hearing that the kids are safe and back with their families.
I still can't believe some fucker stabbed me and I couldn't believe who the boss really was, the one who ordered the human trafficking. I made sure the bastard won't be able to escape my wrath. Now he's exactly where I kept his son for two months.
Austin Greene was the boss, he was the one who did the human trafficking with the kids that we rescued that night.
How dare he?
I walked into the basement seeing him tied on the chair. "Welcome to the devil's den, Mr. Greene." I smirked as he tried moving out of the ropes.
"Let me go, I swear I didn't do anything." He shouted with fear laced on his face.
"So you didn't kidnap children to sell them off as sex slaves for money?" I asked and his eyes widened.
He scoffed. "Children are a nuisance, they deserve it." I'm going to torture this man.
I took my knife out and walked nearer to him. "Repeat that, old man." He shivered at the cold knife that was piercing his eyelids.
"I-I s-said I'm s-sorry." He trembled while stuttering out.
"You know, you and your son have a sharp tongue. Too bad I had to remove his, maybe I should make this a daddy, son thing?" I sighed dramatically and his eyes nearly bulge out.
"W-Where is he? where is my son?" He seemed braver now, that's more like it.
"Unfortunately I had to send him to my father earlier than expected, I was getting bored." I smirked and he looked confused.
"Who's your father?" He asked lowly, as if I'll eat him. Pfft, there's only one person in this world that I'd rather eat.
"The devil." I chuckled darkly at his angered face.
"You son of a bitch, I'll kill you." He shouted trying to get loose but failing terribly.
"Okay, cut! Too much talking and it's time for some action." I grinned evilly as I think about making him suffer for all the children he put through hell. "Tsk, tsk, I wonder where I should start from." I asked with a wondering face and you wouldn't believe what happened next.
I saw liquid running down his pants and I scrunched up my face at this. Did this guy really pee himself.
"I know you're an old man and all but you could at least inform me that you started wearing diapers these days." I frowned at him.
