A Toast

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  Mira

" Hey pretty, why are you sitting here all alone?"

I look up. There is a man giving me lewd looks. I frown.

The man comes closer, showing off his expensive blings and outfit. He looks like a wealthy big shot. He is dragging on a golden tipped cigarette as he smiles at me, his eyes eating me up.

" I'm Wilson Parker the sole heir of the Parkers." He watches me for a while, maybe expecting a reaction.

" You must be new here. I have a cordial friendship with the host of this party. Let's spend the night together. I pay well. Besides, I can make you very popular in this continent, what do you say?" There is a leer in his voice and his groping hands reach for my chest.

I shierk back with surprise, slapping his outstretched hand. This pervert wanted to grab my busts right here?

" Oh my goodness, did you see what just happened?"

" No,what happened?"

" That young lady just slapped Wilson Parker."

" Yes, I saw it too."

" What? Is she stupid? Who with a sound mind would do that?"

" I think she's new around here."

" She's dead meat!"

I hear the muted whispers. Some girls cast me disdainful looks.

What did I do wrong?

" Mister, you're mistaken. I'm sorry but I'm not interested."

" Oh, I understand. I totally do." Wilson replies giving me a rather understanding smile.

Shouldn't he be angry with me now?

" But, I would like you to make it up to me by letting me buy you a drink."

His smile is soft and warm, a far cry from his earlier lewd look. He is quite very handsome and young now that he's being sober.

I think he has good intentions. What's bad about apologizing with a drink?

I nod with a smile. " I'm sorry I reacted like that. I will drink with you to show my sincerity."

Wilson orders champagne for us and we make a toast.

" To a night of great friendship." He toasts, and I follow suit.

I don't know what is happening now. I feel hot. His smile, his lips, oh his hair, they look so…so… I'm laughing too hard,too loud.

I feel weird. I feel like I'm about to pass out.

" Mister…" I hear myself murmur. Then I black out.

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  Unknown

The Boss grinded his heel to the cemetery ground, the light of dusk bathing his tall figure with a surreal aura.

His men waited with bated breath, fear flooding their hearts. Whenever the Boss visited the cemetery, it wasn't always good but it was even worse if he asked for reports at a cemetery.

If there were any mistakes,the men were afraid they would experience a horrible death.

They called it cemetery death.

A death that would make death by gunshots merciful.

Cold sweat trickled down the leader's back in quick procession.

" Have you set all the plans in motion?" He asked, his voice deep but quiet.

" Yes Boss, it's only left for the other party to make a move. We have someone who is close to him on our side. The information we get from that source is reliable." The leader's heart was running now.

" And have you managed to find out what the other party are planning to do?"

" B- boss, we have been keeping a close eye on them but they have not made any move yet. I think they don't intend killing him. They want him alive like we do."

The leader had done a thorough homework. There was no way he was dieing the cemetery death.

" They want him alive you say, and do they know about us? You know I hate surprises." The boss sounded displeased.

The leader could not tell if it was with him or the enemy but he knew this was not good for him.

" They know nothing about us or our plans Boss, I made sure of it. We have been very discreet and careful with all our moves." He replied, images of his horrid death flashing through his mind.

The Boss was silent for a long time, his silence sitting on them all like a rock.

" Very well then, I am in a good mood so I will believe you." He said, the pressure suddenly lifting off the men.

" But,he added, his voice grim again. " If you mess this up, you will have worse punishment than cemetery death. Your families too."

The men shivered, feeling like dead men already.

" I will get your little chap Sister. He is the only one with my answers. And when I do," the boss crushed a rose on the grave stone with his foot, stomping it to little bits.

" You will wish you killed me when you had the chance."

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  Aeon

I had led Mira to where Ronald was earlier on, surrounded by girls and smoke.

"Hah! Brother, you're here with your wife." He said,with a thick trail of smoke.

" You wouldn't let me stay if she wasn't here." I grumbled,anger building up my chest.

" Don't be bitter. I threw this party for you both." He fondled a girl's exposed bust, grabbing a nipple swiftly in his mouth.

I stared at him, my fingers suddenly cold.

Damn!

I know why I've been so prickly now. When last did I have fun?

I got hard just watching him fondle that girl.

" You didn't get to celebrate your union I hear." Ronald smirked, shooting me an evil knowing look.

The bastard, he knew how frustrating it would be but he still put me in one room with Milk girl.

And he's doing this on purpose. I've not had anything for a week now.

I mean me! How was that even possible?

" Bastard!" I growled, giving him an icy stare. He bursted into laughter angering me the more.

I felt like strangling him.

He's so bent on toturing me.

" Go along now. You two have fun." He said, waving and I dragged milk girl out of his presence.

" Go. Do anything you want. I have urgent business to attend to." I snapped, pushing her away.

I was already burning with want.

I went off to a corner filled with girls and let them caress my starving body.

That's where I'm sitting now. It's dark here so nobody can really see what we're doing but I can see the bar clearly from here.

A hot girl in a mask is giving me a blowjob. I feel my hardness swelling. He is burning hot and I press her head closer, pushing him further into her mouth.

The feeling is ecstasy, highing, I can't feel anything else but her warm tongue around him.

She holds him tightly and softly, I drag her hair up as she tickles me on the tips.

I reach a small hill and burst with immense pleasure.

F*ck! This b**ch knows how to do her job well. She stands up to tease him more when something catches my attention.

My whole body freezes and I push her away roughly.

No. Nobody messes with what is mine!