Chapter 3 of chapter 5

The rumors have blow out like a winding Strom over all town, the news of Sir George was a great shocked to his family and his high court members. They planned on finding the culprit responsible for his death. Since the attendance in the club said they didn't see the killers face, claiming they wore mask over their faces and was difficult to spot theirs faces.

They dare not speak of his name, no man wants to died shameful on public while people watching and no one to helped. 

'Slut club' was surely know as a place for gangster and highly respected people in the society, and drank off theirs bloody money on dirty sluts.   things like these regularly happened in the club. 

But the family swore to find the culprit responsible. Sir George was known as one of the highly respected politics man, also he came from a powerful family. 

Meanwhile, on the other side, The Duke feed his eyes on the daily newspaper, reading on the article on the post front.

'THE MISERABLE DEAD OF ONE HIGHLY RESPECTED MAN, SIR. GEORGE' 

Also display the pictures of his dead, how he was killed in cold blood. A bright bit smiles display on his side lips. His gazed turns to Marcus, who was  enjoying on his meal excitedly waiting for his comment.

With the smile that catch up his face, he was ensured that the dead scene satisfied him.

"That's was amazing, at least, he had a peaceful dead" he said,

Marcus proudly seat himself up properly, and grinned at his comment. 

"One out three more to go" Marcus said, 

"Hmm, Now those bastards would know how to keep their lane out of my empire" His husty voice murmured. 

"What about the family and his high court members, they're asking to get the right answer to his dead" 

The Duke smirks " No one would dare to risk their lives or would they?" 

Marcus narrowed his eyebrows, he surely know The Duke would do anything to keep his power in spot. 

"What the next move?" Marcus asked and no response from him.

As He stared sliently at his watch, studying something. "What are you thinking? Expecting a whore for the afternoon warm up?" Marcus asked to get what's in his boss mind.

"Maybe" he smiply replied and adjusted himself well on the stool. " Wow, that's means today is your lucky day"  he sip from his glass of vinegar. 

He slaps his finger and a guard man appear behind him. Whispered something into his ear, Marcus wonder what they might being discussing that he didn't want him to hear what they're saying. 

"Something important?" He asked, distracting theirs discussion. " You say no secret and now you seem more secretly than the enemy. Is there something I need to know?" 

"Stop being dramatic Marcus, it's just a regular whore discussion"

"Hmmm, a whore, I guess this one catch your interest" 

"I'll see you later, have to go"  before he stood up, he sip on his vinegar glass again.

Then he stopped and turns at Marcus. " What about the slaves?"

"Oh, they're back to their spot, resume duties as always" 

He chuckled, " you'll surely be rewarded for this" he back out. 

She peeped careful before stepping in. She was surprised there no guards at the door entrance and the door was opened. 

Is the Duke in' she thought, she swallow up and bravely steps in. She looked around to peep if anything related to him that show he was in but the room seen untouchables. She jerks in the bedroom and there no sight of him in. 

She sighed, her mind was now settled. After the last incident between them, she didn't want that to repeat itself again. 

She couldn't tell Emma about it as she keep all to herself. She went back to the living chamber, drop her water bucket and starts mobbing. 

At that moment, she heard the door cracks. His enthralling presence occupied the room, she felt her heart skipped, 

He's here? The master is here? She was hoping before he would come back she was done and ready to leave but to her disappointed he came in.

She shut her eyes feeling disappointed, 'shit' she hates this! 

"Hello baby girl" his seductive voice rings in her head. She was terrified. 

"Master you're back" she replies scarily, 

"What? you don't want me in my room?" He teases her. " No lord not what you think, just surprised, I thought you're out " 

He walked closer, drags her waist abruptly, pulled her closer. " Did you miss me?" He whispered horny, 

"Master, I - I need to get the cleaning done before noon. There're other works to do in the kitchen"  she said shrivering, 

"I love it when you're terrified under my touch but all that can wait but my monster can not wait" 

She swallow up, his hand moves careless to her chest. " I would like to taste those balls again" 

"Please.. let's me go" 

He became furious, he hates it when he couldn't have his way the way he wants. He tried hold back himself but his orgasm always heat up whenever he saw her. 

Like his crock didn't want to stays one place, it becomes rock hard shifting it way to pour out of his pant. He had tried to keep himself around her but his desire begged to touch her more. Her beauty was out of his world despite the fact she was black.

He didn't know what amused him about her but he was certainly sure she belongs to him no matter what.  

He grabs on her ass, ignoring her pleading and struggling. He carried her, hop her on the huge fancy bed. 

"Today, I want you to calm it down" he unbuckled his pant...

She widened eyes for fear, 

"You're going to please me" he bit on his lower lips sexy, 

She looks up to the man before her and down to his manhood, it seem big and huge getting ready to poured out. 

He drags his pants down remaining his underpants. He smirks devilishly at her terrified face, loving every bit of fear that sign out from her face. 

"Get up" he command, there was no emotions show on the man before her, its was lust and desires. Even though she  tried to plead it wouldn't change a thing. The beast before her seem more amused when people begged. 

He's a lord anyway, and his command was ultimate and nothing more... She stood up and the man laid back on the bed. 

"Now, pomp it" he said coldly, she was confused and didn't no what he means, she had no experience about sex , and know nothing about any of these before. she looked stunned at the man, laying comfortably on the bed. 

He didn't repeat himself as he waited patiently for her to do what she was asked to do. 

Did he means she should hits it? She rise her hand up and sanck hardly on  his monster. 

"Ouch!" He graoned, hands on his manhood, 

Looks fiercely at her, his eyes becomes more darker. " What did you just did!" He growled

She seems more confused, didn't her did it well? 

"Was it's too hard?" She asked 

With the way the girl seem confused that means she haven't done it before. 

"Haven't you done a dick pomp before?" 

"Pomp what?" She asked confusedly

"Anyway don't mind get back to your duties" 

"Thank you my lord" she head back to her starting spot. He wear back his pants and sat on the living room, attending to files on the table. And acted she wasn't in the existence of the room before.

Marcus went to the garden spot waiting if she might shows up but she never did. He decided to sreach for her in the servant quarters.

 Unfortunately, he meets Emma, taking her rest before she was call back to duties. 

"Emma" he called her name immediately he saw her. She stood up, head down,

"Yes my lord" she asked, head still down. Also with the other maids in the quarter. 

"Where's her?" He asked, 

"She's on duty"

"What duty?" 

"She now serving the master" 

"What master?" Getting impatient, he thought he would assign her as his personal handmaid inorder to keep her save and makes up his friendship to her, the one he  broken years ago. 

"The Duke" Emma answered, still buried her head down in fear. She was terrified at his presence even if he didn't attend to do nothing to her. Her heart still pounds. He's a lordship.

He didn't say a word and jerk out angrily. Emma and the others maids were surprised the way he walks out. In fact, nothing consider his mood  good at all....

His anger were shown  in his walking state, and no maids have the guts to greeted him due to his mood. As they back their faces hidden.

He stomps hard on the ground, his rages was burned up. From all maids he choose her! 

Is his possession to protect her not get her involved in lords lustful desire, he knows before The Duke go for her, he had his eyes on her. 

They're best friends and known each other secrets and paths. 

Sure he hates this.