Chapter 54 Chapter 54
John POV
Normally, Vincent saw Andrew, but to him, Andrew was another insignificant soul on earth and he didn't pay any mind to him. I could remember how much I begged Vincent but he just stood there and stared at me. As I knelt my body was shaking from embarrassment, shame and defeat, the unforgettable part about it was that I knelt like that for twenty-four hours, my food was brought for me there, and Vincent said before leaving that I was only allowed to eat because I'm his uncle if not the punishment will not only be not eating but much worst.
Although Andrew stood like a dead three there, not making any noise or movement afraid of being noticed. But immediately he returned to his mansion, he detailed everything that happened there to all our members but said nothing about his dead wood part. From then on they have all been calling me little John, and that was the history.
"I'm not here to joke with you; I'm only calling to tell you guys Grace linked up with Vincent, and they discussed it for a long time. No one knew what they talked about, but for someone to talk with Vincent for that long has never happened. You guys should act fast or else if their relationship gets deeper it might not be only our plan that fails but we all might even end up dead" I said and Andrew was silent on the other end, I don't know what he is currently thinking but I know that fear was one of what he's feeling at the moment. "I will inform the others," he said after a while and hung up immediately.
I couldn't help but release another deep breath. This thing is now beginning to look suspicious as any time they plan against Rich wealth, one thing or the other will block the way; I hope this time will be different, or else I will lose the last tread of hope I have for survival.
Victor POV
The speech which Natalia mom's gave earlier and how angelic she looks have never disappeared from my mind till now. That moment I couldn't help but think of Natalia. Is that how she's going to be when she gets more mature and older? Standing there like a being that doesn't belong to this world and making everyone marvel?
Well, in terms of looks, Natalia is much prettier than her mom; therefore, her own scene will be even more stunning. I know my thoughts are a little childish, but I can't help it as it's what chose to appear in my head. My dick has even been hard inside my suit pants till now, and it's getting increasingly painful as it took an oath that it will never soften. As I passed through my brother's door, I couldn't help but pause as cousin Vincent came out from the room, nodded at me and left. Although cousin Vincent has always been so intimidating and strict with the family, I just couldn't hate him.
Maybe it was because he have always been good to me, maybe it's because of his appearance which was even more pretty than many girls, maybe it was because I was hanging-on on the thought that he would one day change and accept the family. I nodded back at him and after I made sure he was out of side I entered my brother's room. Seating on his bed, he was wearing only a black boxer; his upper body and long legs were visible to any naked eye. But one thing was visible, which was the bead of sweat on his forehead. 'Did Vincent give him another difficult task once more?' I couldn't help but think, as I can still remember when Vincent came to my dad and told him to step down from the CEO position as he couldn't keep up with the companies anymore with his old age.
That was how my brother took over this early. I have also seen how many times my brother was helplessly begging for mercy whilst on his knees. "Brother?" As I called out, his body shivered, but he soon recovered when he noticed it wasn't Vincent. "Kid bro," he said with a sigh. "Why did you shake just now brother? Did cousin give you another difficult task?" I asked, and I noticed the change in his expression. "Don't worry about that kid bro", but he masked it and said.
"Why do you and Dad choose to keep me away from sharing your burden? Do you guys still think I'm a kid?" I couldn't help but become a little angry. I'm already in my final year in the university; how much mature do a guy who is already in his early twenties need to get to share some burden? He looked at me for a while before sighing, "It's not that you are not mature enough, but... your state of mind might change... and... and..." he didn't know how to continue. "You can tell me anything, brother; nothing will be too hard or bad to hear at my age," I said.
He was silent for a while. "Do you know, recently, I've hooked up with three different girls at different intervals. But do you know what happens? Normally, whenever I'm having sex, I'm always in control; there is no questioning that... But when I was fucking them, there was a thought I me that I can't even remove from my mind, and it was... I wanted them to torture me, tie me up, tease me, humiliate me, play with me until they are satisfied before telling me how to fuck them and when to stop..." his body was shaking slightly and I saw his bulge Harding inside his boxer ever so fast as he speaks and my eyes widened when I heard him. "I want girls to dominate me instead of taking control of them, Victor... And I have noticed something recently... I no longer bother when Vincent tells me to kneel; it felt normal as if it was part of me..."