He tugged at my underwear again and i tried to wiggle and remove it from my body, this damn cloth was delaying me. He pulled it down to almost my knees and then his face came close to my middle. His hot breath was already droving me insane and the fire in my middle was about to course through my whole body.

“Boss, i am here,"
"sorry sorry, Am sorry sir!"

Damn it Russo, who told you to come this way?"Luis shouted.
"Damn it!"
He moved to cover my body but i had already grabbed the sheet nearby and covered Myself.
"What are you waiting for, wait in my office like I had instructed,”
"Luis its ok," I spoke while touching his arm.
As soon as Russo had left, Luis got off the bed and made an attempt to comb his hair.
“Its ok, it was probably for the best that he barged in,” i spoke trying to ease the tension.
“It was for the best, hmh!!”
He spoke back. I wasnt sure what tone that was, and that really made me anxious. He sounded disappointed to me but would he really be disappinted that we hadnt manage to go further?

As soon as he left, i got up to dress quickly. Oh my God!
If Russo hadnt barged in, we probably would have done it. For some strange reason i boush and attempt to hide myself in the blankets, i know am weird.

I got bored so i got out of the Room and decided to treat myself to a tour of the penthouse. I went back to the door and started from there.
The living room was a plain olive and cream colour. It was sparsely furnished, it had a 30 inch TV and a hi-fi system. It had no plants or flowers and this made me believe he wasnt a bright person, he would rather spend his days gloomily working his ass off. There was only a blue bean bag and one 2-seater couch which made me believe that he had few visitors.

I headed to th kitchen which was very different from what i expected. Who would have thought that a bachelor’s house would have a state of the art toaster, cake mixer and an oven?. He also had a kitchen island with three chairs. All the furniture in the kitchen and living room were made of wood.
As if my stomach had a mind and eyes of its own, immediatedly when i saw the fridge it grumbled. I headed to the fridge to look for something to eat.
I knew it was bad manners to open people’s fridges without permission but so was undressing an unconscious woman and also causing her sexual tension.
To the gods looking, i was raiding his fridge as revenge.

I found apples, one of the fruits which i had an unhealthy relationship with. I could eat an Orchard of them on my brightest days. I took out 3 apples and began feasting on them.
I decided to make proper food since i hadnt been eating properly.

While chewing on the apples, my mind drifted back to my sad real life. What happening in the outside world?
I felt as if i had been cutoff from the rest of the world immediately after meeting him. I needed to go out, who knew what would happen the next time we were alone, we could even make 10 babies.

After rumaggaing through the fridge, i got out some eggs, peppers and tomatoes. I had seen some buns so I guessed buns spread with peanut butter and jam plus scrambled eggs should be fine.

After beating the eggs and putting them in the frying pan, i got the buns and sat on the island to spread them. The peanut butter was on the cupboard above. I tried to reach out but i was short, what the hell? Who makes cupboards that can only be reached by 6 foot tall people.

While eyeing the cupboard and getting ready for war, i was suddenly raised off the ground.
Ah! I screamed but quickly shut up when i realized it was Luis. What was it with him and carrying people? Was it because i was short. I mean five feet one wasnt really short for a girl but his six feet made me look like a child.

"Stop screaming like a child and grab the butter” he spoke.
The way he pronounced butter with his accent literary made my core wet again. I quickly grabbed the peanut butter and he lowered me down.

As soon as i was on my feet, i turned around with the full intent of running away only to stumble and fall on his chest, and my what a chest! He just grunted and grabbed me to prevent me from falling.

"Are you always this careless And clumsy?” He asks. All i can do i stare at his lips in motion as he talks. I never realize that i’m moving in for a kiss until i see him close his eyes.
Our lips are just a centimetre apart until i hear the door open,

“Boss, i found, am sorry!! Sorry madam!”

"Russo!" Luis bellows
"You are fired, fired. You hear me?"
“Am sorry boss, i didnt mean to." Russo tries to defend himself, worry clear by the tone of his voice.
"Russo, its fine. Please give us space to talk and dont worry you wont loose your job." spoke while trying so hard not to giggle.
Luis looked like was really going to murder someone and Russo just looked frightened, i guess anyone would if they were going to get fired.
As Russo was leaving, he turned again to Luis
“For the record Boss, you two look very nice together, she will help you smile often.”
Luis was blushing furiously and his attempt to scowl made him look very funny.
“Thank you Russo, thank you for bearing with this stone head of a man.
“I am not a stone,” Luis began to grumble but he shut up as soon as I gave him the stink eye.

When Russo left we sat down to a quiet breakfast, i didnt enjoy it much because Luis said Sugar is bad for my health and so i couldnt put alot of sugar in my cofee.
Who doesnt put alot of asugar in their coffee? I tried to scowl but he made funny faces with his motuh full and i couldnt stop laughing.
He looked cute whenever he smiled, which wasnt often. But he always looked breathtakingly handsome even when he was scowling or in his tempers.

After breakfast he went to his office while I cleaned the kitchen. After cleaning, I decided to finish the tour of the penthouse. After walking past two more bedrooms, I came to a room that screamed Luis, i knew it wasnt his bedroom so it was probably his office.

“So you found him?”
“Well boss, turns out he was admitted to St. Luis Hospital and was lined up for a kidney transplant but he escaped 2 days ago.”
“What was his name again?”
“Franco Sir, Franco Perotti”

“Good, I’m going to make that son of a bitch pay for ever laying his hands on Elena."
“dont you think we should inform Miss elena sir?
“No! Not a word is to be spoken to her about this bastard, i will clean him off the face of this earth before she even realizes what i did.”

Oh my god. Luis planned to kill Franco! Where was i going to live then, who was going to take care of me?
And what would i tell Franco’s and mom and his sister who lived in the suburbs?

I couldnt let this happen, i needed to save Franco even if he was rude to me. I think that is what a person does for the fiance.
I went back to my room, and grabbed the same T-shirt I had wore when i came here and i also got my skirt. It had some blood stains but i could care less.
I tiptoed my way out of the penthouse and ran at full speed once i realized no one saw me.

Once outside the building, i got a cab and headed to the hospital.
Damn! I had forgotten to carry money, how was i going to pay the cab?
“Excuse me sir! I forgot to carry any money, how can i pay you back later? I am in the middle of an emergency right now”

“You could get back in the car Honey then i would join you for some good times.”
What the hell, this prick was sick, i almost barfed by how repulsed i was.

He was nothing even close to Luis, he had an ugly beard and he looked like he hadnt bathed for days.
“I will scream if you even ger close to me," I threatened.
"Relax sweetie, no need to get worked up. Would you prefer some place private?"

Before i could reply, his dore was yanked open and some guy i didnt know wearing a black suit had grabbed the cab driver out and was punching and beating him senseless. The cab driver couldnt even give out a sound.

Then this man in suit grabbed the cab driver and dragged him to a black SUV parked right behind us.
How had i not noticed that? He put him in the back where i could swear there was another man.

This man in a suit, whom I was guessing was James Bond came trotting to me, “Are you alright miss? 
“Aha!” was all i could say. Before i could ask any more questions, he had ran back to the SUV, jumped in and it had drove away, more like flew away.
So, James Bond was my guardian Angel? Why had i not know that earlier, i mean it was still highly unlikely but the man in a black suit was not my imagination.

With shaky legs i walked into the hospital again. My palms were sweating too much and i couldnt tell if it was because i was going to meet Franco again or just because of my fear of hospitals.
I walked to the reception and asked to see Franco.
“Are you his relative? The nurse asked.
No, I am his fiance, i answered. The thought of me and franco being engaged just gave me a bitter mouth recently.

“Are you aware that he had gone missing for two days since tuesday?
“Yes, which is why I came to check on him.”

Ok, he is still in room 24 on the second floor.
I walked to the dtairs and after a hard climbing and sweating, i was at Franco’s door.

Miss Elena! Ah!
I nearly jumped out of my own skin. What was it with people and scaring me today? My heart was beating so much am sure the doctor could hear it.

“Am sorry for scaring you that way, i just really needed to see you. Can we talk in my office?”
“No, i’d rather talk here since i am in a hurry” he looked at me weirdly but he got out his file.

“Mr. Franco escaped two days earlier and after he came back we ran some tests on him and found out that he was still taking alcohol. This is not good for his health regardless of the fact that he is getting a transplant.

“I will speak to him” i spoke trying to rush the doctor. I needed to get back to Luis’ place before he found out that i had gone, if he hadnt found out already.

“One more thing miss, Am sorry but you cant donate a kidney for Franco.”
“What? I actually shouted.
“Am sorry miss, but its precaution measures that all kidney donors must have no history with drugs atleast for the past 5 years just to ensure healthy kidneys.

“My legs gave way and slid down the hospital wall. What was i going to do now, coz i was sure Franco would send one of his thugs to beat me up if i didnt get a kidney fast.
I got up and walked into Franco’s room.

"Well, well, if it is t the whore, or should i say gold digger for an upgrade.”
I couldnt look at him. I knew Franco when he was like this, he would just be speaking calmly then he would suddenly become an animal
“Am sorry Franco i didnt mean to.” I had to apologize even if i didnt do anything wrong, i didnt want him to make a scene here.

“So how does it feel to whore yourself to the pretty rich boy?, do you feel good now?” Tell me do you feel good?” I have no answers so i just stare at the floor.
“Tell me, you god damn whore!” I feel him get up from his bed and flinch preparing myself for the hit but it never comes.
When i open my eyes, i realize that he stopped mid air.

“How far along is the process to get me a kidney?” He abruptly changed the subject. This is where he will hit me for sure now.

“Tell me dear, he speaks while carresing my cheek. I am now more frightened because i dont know what he is planning.
many times he would just hug me and kiss me softly whenever i had a relapse but then he would lash out suddenly on me and the beating would be ten times worse.

"The doctor said i cant donate my kidney because of my history with drugs.” I tell him quietly, part of me wishes that he would not hear.
But when i look up to his face, it is expressionless. I try to figure out what he is feeling but i get nothing.
"Its ok, how are you going to get the kidney then?”
“I promise i will get my job back at the bar, and i will find another one to do when i am not doing my shift. I will also put up something on the internet, like a site to get contributions... I ramble on

"Ok, its alright,now kiss me.” I just look at him feeling clueless.
“Kiss me,” he speaks with more emphasis while gritting his teeth.
I just stare at him dumbfound until he pulls me to his body and smashes his mouth on mine.
I feel like vomiting as his tongue tries to enter my mouth. This kiss is in no way as beautiful as the one me and Luis had at rhe park. Maybe its why my body was refusing to kiss him.

He continued kissing me until he heard the door open. Then he stopped and moved neatly to my side.
My back was to the wall so i couldnt see who it was until i heard that voice.
"Elena!"

It was Luis!

Hey guys, this chapter was a real struggle to get up. Going through loads of personal shit right now, so apologies if this wasnt the best.
Anyways😄😄 who wants to murder me, aye?
I think Franco is a psycopath, what do you guys think?
And what is it with Russo and not knocking, so far he has stopped two babies from being made,i call that first degree murder😂😂

Anyways enough, hope you guys like it. Dont forget to vote and comment. I will try to update the next chapter on friday
Peace✌