" Please what Papilio? Want more? Or want deeper? "
He slowed down his speed , he's teasing me. I became frustrated at his actions. I'm about to say something but again he started to thrust his finger more deeper and more faster. I am in cloud nine...
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I don't know why I can't push him. An unknown feelings stops me to do so. He brushes his lip near my ears. His breathe in my neck making me more weak. He's literally doing nothing but doing everything. I forced myself , open my eyes. He's already staring at me.
" Papilio , we're going to select your wedding dress tomorrow at 5 pm. Be ready for me I'll come to pic you up " , his voice brings my senses back.
" I'm not going anywhere, neither I'm gonna marry you nor I'm going with anywhere. " I stare into his dark eyes .
" Papilio... I don't like " , he's about to say something but " Papilio? Why're you calling me Papilio? I'm not your Papilio " , I interrupt and pushed him. But his mascular figure doesn't move even a inch.
He grabs my jaw bring closure to him and whispers against my lips, " Papilio, I don't like to hear No. Get ready for me tomorrow. And Yes you're, You're my Papilio. " I again become weak. Devil peck on my chin and leaves my room.
I ,standing there, thinking many things. I was confused by my thoughts that I don't realize my dad's presence at my room.
" Nabi...... Let's talk " My dad says. I've so many questions to ask him so I nodded my head.
" Nabi, listen Mr. Jeon isn't a normal man. He's the dangerous mafia of Korea. Not only Korean mafias but also Russian, Chinese, and American mafias are also afraid of him. I decide that you'll marry him. I am not asking you I'm telling you to marry him ." My dad says in a stern voice.
" Dad, there's nothing you told me to do and I've not. From my childhood to now, I've just follow your orders. But the first time in my life I don't want to follow your order Dad. " I told him, my eyes become heavy I'm broken . He's about to say something maybe but I speak up again,
" Why Dad why? Why do you want me to marry that Devil? He may kill me dad! Dad you call me slut because of him? Isn't your daughter more important than him? Dad you always treats me like a puppet dad. Why dad why? Why are you doing this to me dad? ”
I literally shouted , my tears are overflowing from my eyes.
My dad grabs my hair and slap me so hard that I fallon my knees on the floor
" You bitch, first learn to behave yourself. Devil? Who? Your fucking devil donates 200 million for my company. Can you imagine? fucking 200 million. You slut (slap again) better marry him. Atleast I can do my dream business properly. (Slap again) Listen slut get your fucking cunt ready to serve Mr. Jeon. (Slap again) if my 200 million miss out for your fucking attitude, I'll tell my every bodyguard to fuck you in the middle of the road . (Slap again) A daughter of a Slut is also a Slut! " , my father slaps me for the last time pushes me to the ground and leaves.
I hugged my knees. What was that? A dream? A nightmare? Is he my dad? Is he the same person who used to call me princess?
It doesn't even take a second to change me from a princess to a slut.
