His Immense Desires

CHAPTER 19: THE FURIOUS HER

THE FURIOUS HER

*******FIONA'S POV*******

It's been three weeks since the last time I went to Khalids' house, I didn't even want to remember what had happened there.

I felt hurt at the embarrassment he gave me, I hadn't heard from him since then, he didn't even bother calling to apologise.

What shattered the rest of me was when I came back that day, the mere look on my face one would know things didn't turn out as I had planned.

"Hey babe, what's up, are you still sulking over that damn idiot, don't tell me that.

I thought you are over this guy, he doesn't want you, and you can't force yourself on him, that's definitely not lady-like.

I want you to wipe your tears and forget this ever happened, please, as much as I know how long you have been attracted to him, please forget him.

He definitely doesn't worth all of this, come of it babe, I've been watching all that has been going on in these past three weeks, do you know what I noticed?", She asked.

I arched my brow to my hairline as I hiccuped, I bet I have been trying to act strong, but my emotions got the best part of me.

"Tell me, wh-wha-at y-yo-you not-ice-ed, I'm a-a-all ear", I replied her.

I was just anxious to know what she noticed.

"Babe, while you have been sitting your ass up there, sulking all day and night, some guys been gawking at you, em'been appreciating your looks.

Babe em'know how good looking you are, but you just don't seem to notice all that, I want you to get off you feet and hit the play room like you always do, and i need a positive response", she snapped.

I had intended on doing the same thing she just said, I want to move on but not with this kind of life.

Living the strippers life, a life where everyone harasses you and expect you to be okay with it.

I could still remember vividly on a very good Friday night, as we have more customers on fridays. I had finished my session with Rashid. I was about taking a turn to the upper house when a bald headed and pot bellied man spanked me hard on my ass before squeezing it hard.

I was damn frustrated and angry, I felt like smoke was puffing outta my nose, I turned back immediately and gave him a dirty slap, I smacked him so hard on his face that everyone's attention fell on me.

They were all surprised that I had the guts to slap VIP customer, but I didn't care.

At that time I had wished Rashid was there to save my ass, but no, he left immediately after the session.

I couldn't blame him tho, he is so dedicated to work, and can't even stay a second more.

The bald headed man had ordered his boys to whip me mercilessly, they had carried me to one of the rooms in the lower house, stripped me to the bare and told them to rape me.

One was almost about to start with the task of raping me, before Mama ABIDA entered and told them, they could do anything to me, but not rape.Contentt bel0ngs to N0ve/lDrâ/ma.O(r)g!

She had said that because I was an exclusive customer not just to anyone but to the Prince of Al Zayed.

Believe me I was damn happy when she came to my rescue, as I didn't know if I would have survived six guys taking turns on me, God knows I would have been dead by now.

I looked up to see Sandra looking at me from the corner of her eyes while puffing out smoke from her stick of cigarette. She wanted an answer from me,"yeah, I'm gonna put him off from my mind and move on with my life", I said.

"Good girl, I love your strength and confidence", she smiled at me before getting up to go to the play room, I think!.

****KHALIDS'POV****

As much as I hurt her and denied my feelings towards her, I will go to see her, I'm gonna compel her to do what she doesn't want to do, but what her body definitely wants.

I entered the club house, looking acrid as usual, with all mixed up smells, all of sex, smoke and power, yes of power. I glanced round the club, everybody was engaged with their partner.

I went down to the lower house, reserved especially for influential, wealthy and powerful people.

I know what I came for and it's to see her, Fiona, I quickly went to Mama ABIDA and ordered a session with Fiona.

Mama ABIDA immediately agreed to it, I told her about Rashids' departure to Jamaica, and told her Fiona was handed down to me by Rashid.

Not like she would question me tho, but I wanted to do everything in the right way.

It didn't take long before I saw Fiona entering the room, her eyes were set on the strip pole and her chins were set high, and her shoulders up.

I didn't know what I did to her but what I know is I ain't the person that sent the mail.

"Hey, Fiona", I called on her. There was silence she did not answer me. I was angry not because she did not answer me but because I know the reason she didn't want to answer me.

I was angry because she did snub me, I wasn't expecting that, as much as that incident took place, she has no right to ignore me.

If she wants it business like, then I am ready to treat her like that, I won't tolerate nonsense.

If it's because of the last night I stayed snuggled to her and she's misinterpreting it, I am ready to change it.

She's actually stepping on my toes, I came for pleasure, damn sweet pleasure that is what I want from her, but since she wants it hard, I am gonna give her the hard one, the one that is going to hurt her for weeks.

I won't actually hurt her, she's gonna hurt herself, I am not gonna use words on her, I don't talk too much.

****FIONA'S POV****

I was heading out to the club, when a random stripper, whom I don't know her name, told me that Mama ABIDA calls me.

She doesn't call me unless it's a client, but she really can't be giving me to another client when am an exclusive for the Prince.

I turned back to head straight to her condo, while walking to meet her, different thoughts ran through my head.

I opened the door to see her inhaling a white substance, that's definitely cocaine. She quickly raised her head up from the table, her nose was covered with the powdered substance.

"Fiona, you're here already, took you awhile tho, Mr Khalid the best friend to Rashid is here to see you.

I know you're under exclusive work for The prince, but he said the prince handed you down to him.

So, what am I saying, prone to that, you will be his new exclusive and he wants a session with you".

"Whatttt, Mama, you know I can't just be his exclusive when you know I'm still under a contract with the Prince, that's not fair", I pleaded.

I wasn't saying that because of The Prince, I was saying it because of me, I didn't know how I would face him after the last incident that happened between both of us.

"Fiona, you know you can't question him, he has every right to, you don't even need an explanation from me, it's your work.

It's your work to pleasure men, I don't have to remind you of that, get to work and don't you ever try to question me again, I only took it because you have been here.

I also don't want to take it serious because you're every man's favorite, so, do as I say and get back to work". With that said I left for his room.

****BACK TO THE PRESENT****

"You want it business like huhh, am trying to act all cool, even after you tried seducing me to my bed".

I heard his voice rise, "I am acting cool, even when you tried blackmailing me, I came here to know your motive, I didn't want to remember all that happened.

I have been trying to forgive, but you asked for this and that's definitely what I would give you", he said.

I didn't turn to try telling him anything, I was heading to the strip pole when I heard him yell at me, with a deep baritone voice he said.

"Stop right there, turn to face me, get your hands on that Glitter sheer mesh jumpsuit.

I don't want you to take it off, I need you to tear it apart, rip it off your skin, do it like the whore you are, you want hard pleasure right, down to work, immediately, Strip!!!.