She alighted from the car with a frown.
While he switched off the engine and smiled as he alighted from the car.
Maybe she hadn't noticed but he wasn't wearing a cooperate suit like the other days and they were not at the house!
"Where are we?" she asked, looking scared.
Surprisingly, she was more worried about her dress than the intent of the horrible monster she came with.
"If you can get me on my toes, I will spare that woman but then...
He whispered to her, giving her a lustful look. She felt cold shivers run down her spine.
She groaned as they both walked into the club.
The big and obvious poster that welcomed them at the other end annoyed her.
She scanned the entire club and she immediately felt disgusted.
"Excuse me" she heard him say before abandoning her at the entrance.
She saw him conversing happily with some ladies at the other end of the bar, while she was still standing at the only spot she found appealing, but she wasn't ready to move an inch especially when no one was paying any attention to her.
Watching the fierce monster turn into a fox wasn't something she expected as she wasn't aware of that part of him, she was still unconsciously admiring her newly wedded husband when she remembered how he had stopped Grace from speaking the other day.
She knew something was amiss but it only took her one good look at him and she finally connected the dots, Grace had almost revealed his affairs to her!
She stared at him intently and with every passing second, she felt acutely disgusted with him.
He watched from a distance with a firm jealousy and anger, despite knowing fully well that she was the only one that had the right to get angry but, he couldn't help it.
She watched as a tall and handsome man walked towards her. She wasn't mute but she could play dumb with people, what mattered was that once they figure out that she wasn't in thier league, they would just walk away.
'Hey, do you mind sparing some seconds please?' the man asked with a smile but... she just played deaf with him. She wasn't ready to fall into the hands of another monster especially not in a filthy club.
"Oh, you are deaf... and obviously dumb, but you are beautiful, only God knows what you are doing here" the man said as his eyes searched every inch of the club
like a thief.
After some minutes, he finally said something incoherent before leading her to a secluded seat that almost made her more distinguished than the hobos at the club.
"I can get you anything you like, what would you love to have" he asked, using sign language.
She figured it out soon enough and she felt relieved, he wasn't going to harm her, he just cared about her wellbeing due to her fake identity.
Responding in sign language, she said "Can I have a glass of water, please?"
In a dash, he rushed towards the bar attendant and ordered for a glass of water, it would be very surprising as they mostly drank wine, from a distance, she could understand that the attendant was feeling reluctant to give him a glass of water ,thinking he wanted to make trouble but when he pointed towards her direction, the attendant quickly gave him a glass of water and he brought it to her.
She almost had the glass cup in her hand when someone suddenly pushed the nice guy to the floor.
She had totally forgotten that she wasn't alone.
"Can you please show some courtsey, man" the nice guy said as he stood from the floor.
Ignoring Damien's previous actions, he extended his hands for a shake but, the alluring monster wasn't up for that.
"Well, I am James" he said as withdrawed his hands.
"She is my wife, James" he informed.
James raised his left eyebrow and smiled.
"That's a fact. Well, I was only trying to help her, she can also tell you everything" James said, as he reached for her shoulders, caressing her.
She suddenly understood what all of the care was for, he only wanted to gain her trust so he could have her where he wanted her.
Sabrina kept giving Damien the "help me" look but he only stared at her like an helpless person.
'Why was he staring at her, didn't he say he owned that part of California? Has she fallen into a more powerful trap?' A lot of thoughts ran through her head but with each passing seconds, she caught him staring at her, instead of helping.
She wasn't sure of what she was looking for on him except for his expressions but she knew that she caught sight of his manhood and it was...
'Was he actually enjoying what the other guy was doing to her, is this how he gets his own wetness?' she thought to herself and she couldn't help but feel disgusted again.
'Do you mind helping Damien' she screamed in her thoughts and he seemed to have heard but yet again, he wasn't tensed or overwhelmed by the scenerio.
James would at have thought he had it all but Damien wasn't taking him anywhere near that thought cause he had it all under control and soon enough James was kneeling at his feet.
"Sabrina, do you mind giving your first victim a punishment?" he announced loudly despite being next to her.
"I told you, you will have to get used to the power" he whispered into her ears.
"Can he sweep the whole of
Atherton within three days, touching all the nooks and cranny, including all houses, except ours?" She asked, knowing well that he understood her. She felt disgusted by the man actions.
He smirked and looked her, then he gave a satisfactory nod.
Signalling to his guards, they carried James away.
"The driver will get you, but till then, my guard will stay here with you. I have some unfinished business" he said and walked out of the club.
The only thing she knew was that she had seen James been binded and then slapped, the rest?
She couldn't remember...