𝙃𝙖𝙣𝙣𝙖𝙝'𝙨 𝙋𝙊𝙑:
It was two weeks since I was discharged from the hospital. My shoulder was getting better but still, I couldn't raise my hand. Cece was an angel to me and she has never left my side.
She helped me with my clothes and everything else. I was shocked to know that Ricky is her boyfriend. She got close to him only to enter the circle. But looks like she has now fallen in love with him just like I love Liam.
And speaking of Liam, he just ghosted me for two weeks. He visited me twice just to know if I was alright. Other than that, I have no idea what he is doing. He is breaking my heart over and over again.
Cece was talking about something and I wasn't even paying attention to her. " Where are you, Hannah?", she asked.
" I'm sorry. I'm just upset about Liam. It looks like he doesn't care about me anymore. " I said.
" He is just busy with his work and you are sick now. He probably didn't want to disturb you while you are recovering," she explained and I was almost convinced by it.
But something doesn't seem right here. I feel like he is avoiding me purposely by making me stay here in the guest room along with Cece. " No I think he is ghosting me on purpose," I said.
" You are just thinking too much Hannah. Try to get some rest. And it's time for me to go. Ricky is waiting for me downstairs." she said and left.
Great. Now even she left me alone. I was completely bored as I didn't have any of my books to read. Suddenly, someone opening the door. I looked over to see Liam entering.
" How are you baby?" he asked and I acted as if I wasn't happy to see him.
" It's good to know that you still remember me. " I replied.
" Cece told me that you are upset," he said as he sat beside me on the bed. That bitch Cece! How dare she ratted me out to him.
" I just feel like you are avoiding me purposely. "
" I'm not avoiding you. I just need a little time cleaning out the mess your brother made in my empire. "
I shuddered when he mentioned him. I have been trying to forget his howl right after the knife stabbed his eye. But the harder I try to forget about him, I'm just getting more and more visions of that incident.
" Our last conversation meant that you will involve me in your activities, right? But I don't even know how everything you do works. How do you not get caught with cops or something?"
He started giggling. God, what should I have to do to be taken seriously? I have been facing this problem since I was a child. I was the youngest child in my family and no one took it seriously. My ex-boyfriends were much older than me, so I was always the immature one in the relationships.
" Are you done?" I asked him annoyed as he was still laughing.
" Yeah. Give me a second. And I'm not the one who is selling the product out there in the streets so cops don't find me. I'm the Drug Lord for God's sake. "
" Okay, but I guess that Drug Lord is like a boss or something. How did you become the Drug Lord?" I asked feeling intrigued.
" My father was a Drug Lord and I inherited everything from him. If you ask how my father become Drug Lord, then it's a long story."
" Please tell me. I'm bored to my bones right now." He studied me for a moment more like a teacher looking at a hopeless student.
" If you search about the history of Eaton's then you will find that we were a wealthy family. But my grandfather was a gambler and drug addict. He lost so much of the family's wealth due to his addiction. We were about to go bankrupt but that's where my father stepped in."
" So your father started dealing drugs to save your family from bankruptcy?"
" Yea something like that. My father was left with nothing. He had no inheritance or trust fund. And some drug dealers started to threaten my father to pay off my grandfather's debts. My father started to work for them. He established a drug network in LA. Even though he was bankrupt, my family had a good reputation. He used it as a cover and expanded his drug network. He paid off all the debts and we were wealthy again. "
I was fascinated by his father's story. " Looks like your father was one hell of a businessman. " I said.
" Yea, he was," he said looking gloomy and I realized why. His father is no more and he misses him.
" What about your Eaton studios?" I asked to divert him.
" It was my Uncle Erickson's idea to wash off the drug money. My father soon became the leader of the LA drug network. He managed to get products directly from the Mexican manufactures and he gained a huge profit. But he still didn't get in Hollywood. So he partnered up with my uncle to start a movie production company called Eaton Studios. They both started to rule the heart of Hollywood and we got the largest network. "
I couldn't even imagine how much money his family made from supplying drugs to Hollywood. " So, people know that you are a drug lord and they do nothing?" I asked.
" We have a circle of close members. Only a few people in the underworld know that I'm the Drug Lord. But no one is interested in calling the cops or DEA. Because they gain nothing by that. Everyone is actually after my position. When you come to know how much money you can make by this network, you will be stunned. "
" I am already stunned that things like this happen in real life just like they do in movies. What will you do if someone in your circle betrays you?"
" People who know my identity are very less. They get paid so much that they are always loyal to me. If someone tries to betray me, he is immediately executed and his identity is erased from everywhere else. The only person who is still alive and back in my circle even after betraying me is your friend Cece. Those are exceptional circumstances."
I grinned. She somehow managed to win back Liam's trust by helping in Hector's capture. So this is how this system works.
" Do you have any more doubts baby?" he asked.
" Yea, you have told me everything about your father. What about your mother?"
His expression again turned gloomy. " I wish I had known who my mother was. My father died in a plane crash when I was just five years old and I was raised by my uncle. He had no clue about who my mother was. And now everyone in my family is dead except me. I guess I'll never know about my mother forever. "
I gently held his hand and kissed him. I should have never asked him about this. Well, I didn't know that he too has a tragic past.
" It's okay Liam. And tell me how long will it take me to be in your circle?" I asked mostly because I wanted to be around him all the time.
" You are already one of us sweetheart. Once you recover completely, you will be working along with me."
I was happy to know that I'm not going to be just locked up in this room forever. I always want to stay by his side.
" Why do you want to be in my circle? I thought you hated my profession. "
" I miss you, Liam. I know you are busy but I want to be with you all time. I'm willing to anything. " I am sounding desperate now.
" Why do you love me this much baby? " He came close to me and unbuttoned my night suit.
" I don't know," I said gasping as he traced his hand on my body.
He made me lay down on the bed and got on top of me. I winced as this elbow touched my wounded shoulder.
" I'm sorry baby, I'll try to be more careful."
He slowly removed my underwear and put his finger in me. The pleasure started to kick in. I removed his shirt because I wanted to feel his sexy abs touching my skin.
It wasn't enough. I ached for more of him. I lowered his underpants and grabbed him. He pulled back and got inside me. He started to stroke deeper and deeper inside me while we both were making eye contact.
This time it was different. He usually looked at me with an intense amount of lust in his eyes. But now it felt like we both were connected and it felt passionate.
He squeezed me deeper into him. I pretended that I want to break away which provoked him even more. He held both of my hands firmly and I was completely locked.
He started pacing faster and harder. I'll never forget this moment. " The more you resist, the more you suffer," he said in a deep sexy voice.
Then he tossed me over and took me from backwards. I started panting and begged for his mercy. I felt his sweat dripping on my neck. After some time he lay down beside me and we both were out of air.
I felt something which I've never felt before. I felt like I finally got something that I needed desperately for a long time. I felt complete with him.
" You are the best I've ever had. Better than all of my escorts put together," he said.
I groaned as he was comparing me with those prostitutes. And I realized his situation. He grew up without his mother and he doesn't know much about women. Above all, he is the fucking drug lord.
So it's normal for him to be like this. Everyone makes mistakes, but they eventually realize it and correct themselves at some point in their time. It applied to everyone except my brother. He never got the opportunity to be a human and died.
I should stop thinking about him now. I'm with Liam and I should enjoy my moment with him. I got on top of him and pressed my lips against him. He slowly kissed me back.
" Baby, go easy on your shoulder," he said. But I didn't care. Nothing is going to hurt me anymore. I got him inside me deeper and deeper.
He started to hold his breath as I moved my hips faster. I felt powerful to be controlling him. I bit his neck gently as he sighed.
" Baby, stop doing that. You are going to give me a hickey. I have a meeting to attend tomorrow. " he said.
But I didn't stop. He didn't show me any mercy and I'm not going to compromise either. I glared at his eyes and said, " Let them all know that you had a very good night." I said and started to bite his chest.
" You are a very bad girl," he said panting.
I never felt this much confidence in my whole life.
" You are going to regret this baby," he said and rolled over me.
" No one messes with me and gets away with it," he said as he took my legs in his arms.
Even though I felt sour, the ache for him never stopped. I wanted more and more of him.