Malachi

It seemed like the week had flew by leading up to the meeting. D told me too clean up nice , get dressed and the guy was going too be arriving soon too pick me up. I put on the tightest outfit I could find , made sure my hair and makeup was on point and I was ready. I didn't know what too expect , and I wasn't feeling super sure about the whole situation but I knew I loved money and this was business as usual. Damien came in the room too approve my look and immediately I seen him start too get hard . He said "Man, its gone be hard too share you , but remember this about the money, one day we gone be rich enough too kick back and not have too do all this but right now , its grind time." Before I could reply, there was a knock on the door. It was time. I opened the door and standing before me was one of the most gorgeous men I had ever seen. Green eyes , light skinned , an edged beard covering his face. He stepped inside and said , "I'm malachi, and you must be my slave for the night." Slave ? What the fuck did he think this was? I'm nobody's slave, but I maintained my composure for Damien's sake. Dee twitched a little when he heard those words , but he gave me a kiss on the forehead as me and malachi headed for his car. When we got into his car , he was silent. He started the car, cut the music on loud and pulled off with me , without saying a word. As we rode too our destination I studied him from the corner of my eye , I would catch him staring at me with lust in his eyes , and something else , something more cruel than lust. I had no idea that this night was about too an experience I had never had, but I could tell , his looks and his personality were completely opposite.