Chapter 9 Have you been bad?
Madison's POV
I always made things worst
That had to be my specialty.
If those words hadn’t slipped my mouth - the ones where I asked Alessandro to teach me all the things he liked -
Then maybe I wouldn’t have landed here.
"Arouse me"
Those words hadn't left my head, neither did the action that followed suit. In plain words, he wanted me to seduce him.
At first I didn’t know what to do until my eyes caught this particular stripper. Her confidence - the way she took charge of her her body motivated me. Before I knew it, my hands began to trail all over my body sensually, heat pooling between my legs - whatever that meant.
I didn’t fail to notice how Alessandro’s eyes were pinned on me, watching my every move intensely with a devouring gaze.
Like he wanted to eat me. Raw.
That did boost my confidence as I threw my head back, cupping my boobs in my hands, taking control of myself, while he sat there - restrained.
When I opened my eyes to stare at him, his knuckles had turned white from gripping the handle of the chair, his onyx eyes darker, pupils dilated.
He gripped my hair, pulling me closer, his eyes shifting between my lips and eyes. I trailed my hands up his thigh, slowly, until i reached the buckle of his belt.
Trust me, i didn’t know what had entered me. It was like I was a whole new person right there - with him, in that room.
He grabbed my wrist, pushing them far apart - away from him, his eyes not breaking our gaze. His mouth said one thing - to leave while his eyes caved me in, silently daring me not to move.
Very confusing, I tell you.
Then the music switched up to something less sensual and that was how he stood up telling me it was enough learning. When I asked for ratings of my performance then, he gave me a bored expression, saying he had seen better.
Coughs Manwhore Coughs.
I wouldn’t lie, Alessandro was like a magnetic force. He had a way of luring me into doing things I morally found wrong.
Maybe it was his eyes or the way his voice made bad, sinful things sound intriguing and tempting to try out.
It was bad.
He was bad for me.
However, I was kinda stuck with him because he was my owner and I had signed away myself to him, to be his pet.
A deal without a stipulated end date. A disaster!
One thing I knew was that Alessandro was just an obstacle I would overcome too.
Yeah, that didn’t sound right to me. Even my head was laughing at me.
I was definitely done for.
"The Don's room is yours to clean." A girl said, hitting the bucket on my stomach roughly. "I can't believe you acted like you were blind to get his attention. Cheap"
Yeahhhh. About that.
To add to my position as the Don’s Pet, I was also a maid in the manor. Very interesting right? Typical Don Alessandro’s style.
Ever since I became a maid too, I had been receiving a lot of downgrading comments and insults from the other maids and I didn't blame them at all but I was quite mad at their conclusion to why I did what I did.
What happened to women supporting women?
I didn't owe them any explanation so I just ignored them, carrying on with my chores. Besides, i knew what to do if i was fed up - Report to the Don.
Okay, no. Wrong choice.
"That must be fun.” Someone spoke from behind me, making me turn abruptly.
I recognized her. She was one of those girls who came around to see the Don, privately. Hers was more frequent. If he wasn't fucking other girls too, I'd think she was his girlfriend.
"Good day, Ms." I greeted, trying not to eye her like I had planned to do when I stood face to face with her.
She always had the loudest scream when they did their stuff and it didn’t help that they did it close to my room.
Why couldn’t he just take it to the other end of the manor where his room was situated?
Hmm.
"So I'm guessing you're blind girl I heard about?" She folded her arms. "The one who lied about being blind rather."
"Miracles happen" was all I said, biting my tongue hard for talking back.
But she was a girl like me too.
"Indeed" She scoffed, walking close to me. "You're not his type, girl."
As if I didn't know that already. I didn't even want to be his type. I didn't think I was cut out for it.
"I'm not." I shook my head.
"Good. You should know your place in his life, girl. He would never take your type serious." She frowned, eyeing me up and down. “So stay away from him, he's mine."
"You're aware he doesn't only fuck you right?" My lips moved on their own accord before I could slap it shut. I mentally pinched myself.
Oh Madison. You’d get yourself killed soon.
But the truth had to be told anyway.
Her face turned red. "Excuse you?"
"So many girls troop in to hop on his dick. The same dick you think only you own. So I don't think he's yours alone, Ms. Don’t say no one gave you heads up cos I did.” With that, I turned around only for my eyes to meet Alessandro's onyx eyes, icy cold.
I froze looking between the Ms and Alessandro.
Shit!
What do I do?
I opened my mouth to apologize.
"Get to work, Maddie. The house wouldn’t clean itself.” He waved at me to go, cutting me off. "You, come here." He beckoned at the lady.
I lingered around a bit, eavesdropping. Away from their view though.
I couldn't risk getting caught.
I wanted to know if he was mad at how I spoke to the lady. But if he was, he’d shout at me right? Why then was I asked to leave instead?
"Don Alessandro" She pouted childishly. "That bitc -"
"Watch your words, Brenda.” He growled lowly. “Her name is Madison. My latest asset.”
Asset. Not human.
Of course.
"I just needed to tell her that she had no chance with you." She spoke again
"You don't make such conclusions for me. Know your place around here. You're just who I fuck."
I winced quietly, turning around only to gasp loudly.
Shit! Shit! Shit!
"Ma"
Dina stared at me, her face straight. "Who was he talking to? That plastic bimbo?" She suddenly rushed to peep, making me giggle.
When she was done, she faced me. "You shouldn't be caught doing these things or you'd be in trouble." Dina warned me. "Since she's here, that means they'd be using the other side of the Manor. You can freely clean his room.”
That was true. At least I wouldn’t get to hear him screwing her or any person today.
"Sorry ma'am" I ran away, ignoring as she whisper-yelled at me to stop calling her ma'am and call her Dina. I wouldn't listen though. She was elderly and I didn't find it respectful to call her that.
Entering into the Don's room was a privilege. This was my first time and a guard stood inside while I dusted the place.
Our Don was a troubled sleeper. His sheets were rumpled and pillows were scattered, down to the ground.
There, I thought he slept on dead bodies. Shame!
"Don't break anything" The guard reminded me, like he had done for the past 5 minutes. "Don't touch anything."
"Then how do you expect me to do my job!" I threw my hands up in frustration, eyeing him.
"I'd be back in 15 minutes. You better be done and don't steal anything." He warned, leaving the door open as he stepped out.
I mimicked what he said, giving him the middle finger - one I learnt from a TV show a long time ago.
Alessandro's room was void of life. It felt soulless, just like his eyes. He had no pictures of his younger self. Just clothes and few Mafia themed decorations like sculpted dagger and axe, snakes in skull and all that.
Weirdo.
My hand mistakenly pushed something down from his shelf. I gasped, rushing to pick it up.
My heart thumped loudly in my chest. It felt like I was about to burst. Slowly, I opened the pack, wanting to be sure I didn't break it. I didn't understand what I was looking at but I knew one was a remote and the other was ... A small black machine.
"VI.BRA.TOR." I read out loud, creasing my eyebrow in confusion. "What does that mean?"
"Oh, I'll tell you" A male voice whispered in my ear, making me flinch, losing grip of the thing again.
I knelt down, picking up hurriedly, backing him as I put it inside the pack before turning to face him. "I.. I'm sorry. I didn't mean to snoop. I was cleaning and mistakenly, I dropped it down and -"
His index finger met my lips, shushing me. "Shhhh"
My eyes widened before blinking continuously.
"It's yours" He took it from my hand. "It's ours actually."
"O..ours?" I said, taking the black thing I didn't know from his stretched out hand. Why was this one mine?
"This is for when you’ve been a bad pet." He smirked at me, holding the remote-like thing.
"Oh”
“It can give both pain and pleasure. It depends on the user.” He walked into me, making me back away from him slowly until something hit the back of my leg. "Sit" He growled, his aura commanding.
I did as I was told, looking up at him. My heart beating a tat-too.
"Part your legs" He commanded, placing his two hands on each side of my thigh.
"W..what?"
"Don't make me repeat myself." He moved one of his hands to the top of my thigh.
I inhaled sharply, watching him spread my legs open. My voice breathless, I spoke, "Are…are you going to use it now?”
He doesn't say anything as he moved his finger, step by step, making me squirm. "Raven…"
My chest heaved up and down, hot breaths leaving my lips as I looked up at him through my lashes. I couldn't think properly.
When his fingers landed on my panties, I let out a gasp.
"Have you been bad?”