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“Ca-Caspian.” Camilo stuttered shocked by his appearance. Knight didn’t seem fazed despite Caspian’s visible anger. Instead he pulled her behind him in a protective manner.

Caspian traced his gaze from her to Knight and his chest burned more in anger.

“What the fuck are you doing here knight?” He asked and Knight ignored him looking straight ahead.

“He was just….”

“Keep your mouth shut Camilo. I wasn’t asking you. You better keep that mouth running by the time we get back to the room.” Caspian scolded and turned back to look at knight.

“I won’t answer if you have to come at me in that tone.” His voice was hoarse as he spoke. Caspian blinked severally glaring at him before he put his anger in check.

“Why are you here knight?” He asked again in a less offensive tone. Knight hesitated a little before responding.

“To confirm that Camilo wasn’t covering up for you at breakfast.”

Caspian punched the wall angrily staring daggers at him. “And how is that your bloody business?” He yelled at knight who still maintained his calm. Camilo had moved back into the room as Florentine pulled her back not wanting her to get mixed in the men’s fight even though she was the cause of it.

“Camilo is my whore! I can do whatever I want with her!” He kept yelling angry for no reason in particular. He was mental.

“Maybe if you stopped yelling you’d realize how ridiculous you sounded just now. Her brother owes you a debt but it doesn’t mean she is your slave. You can’t just hit her whenever you feel like it Caspian!” He yelled back hoping to get him back to his senses.This text is property of Nô/velD/rama.Org.

Caspian moved closer to Knight who stood a foot taller than him but he wasn’t intimidated. “You know the rules knight, she is mine so mind your business. You can get your own whore if you feel like it and treat her however you like.” He said mocking him with his tone. Knight gulped hard instead supressing his anger. He made to leave but Caspian held his arm stopping him from leaving.

“You better not be having feelings for my whore.” He warned and let go of his arm.

” If treating a lady like a human means that then you are free to wander in your thoughts.” He said and left which caused Caspian’s anger to swell again having not gotten his expected reaction from him. Knight was never the woman type of guy. Infact while Angel and Caspian fucked any whore at any chance they got, Knight stuck with one stripper at the club at each point in time and when he got tired of one he’d replace her with another but he rarely changed ladies the way Angel and Caspian did.

The door parted more widely and Caspian stepped in to see Florentine holding Camilo in a protective manner. He wanted to walk up to her and drag Camilo out of her hold but on second thought he decided against it. He let his face soften as he turned towards the nervous Camilo.

He always scared her, his mere presence always gave her the chills. By now she should have gotten used to him and his temper but there was no getting used to it.

“Camilo….” He called trying to sound as softly as he could. “Let’s go.” He said and she tried to go to him but Florentine held her back and Caspian snapped his gaze at her. She felt threatened and didn’t trust him to behave even though they were in her room.

He took his gaze back to Camilo this time his anger very much visible that it made her tremble. “Come over here now Camilo. Don’t make me repeat myself again.” His voice was cold and commanding that even Florentine could not help it any more. She let go of Camilo and she began walking toward Caspian with slow steps while he watched her till she left the door.

He gave Florentine a warning look before leaving her room. Florentine had slumped back in her bed catching the breath she had held in for long.

Camilo seemed to have ran back to the room because the moment he stepped out of Florentine’s door she was nowhere near it. He walked back to the room, twisted the door knob and stepped in to see her seated on the bed with her fingers picking on each other and her head bent.

He shut the door behind him locking it at the same time which made her to tense.

He didn’t say a word and her heart kept pounding hard that she could hear it loud and clear.

He began taking off his shirt then he unbuckled his belt and a gasp escaped her lips. She didn’t know what to expect. For him to yell or to drag her up and push her against the wall before hitting her like he always did.

Instead of all she expected Caspian walked to stand before her then he squat to her level. His familiar scent filled her nostrils and she gulped hard. He pulled her hair back to get a clearer view of her face but it kept falling back.

“Look at me Camilo.” He said and she did so slowly. He pushed her hair to the back and his eyes twitched when he saw her wet eyes.

Caspian might have a pretty face but a cold heart was behind it and yet he had one trigger other than his anger and it was Camilo. At first it was just him dealing with his anger and letting his frustration out on her for her brother’s betrayal then he grew possessive of her not letting her out of his sight for even a second.

Tears trickled down Camilo’s eyes as she looked at him anticipating his next move. Caspian ignored her pitiful look and reached out for her arm. He looked at her bruise and then back to her.

“I told you I wasn’t going to hit you again as long as you remain loyal to me till the deal is off.” He said to her and she nodded. Her heart was still pounding, she didn’t know what he was thinking or going to do.

“Does it still hurt?” He asked in a concerned voice which surprised her. She shook her head in reply affirming that it didn’t. Then he raised her arm to his lips and kissed her bruise. She shivered slightly at the feel of his lips on her skin and another tear dropped down her cheek.

Caspian took a stool and sat before Camilo caging her legs in-betwen his splayed ones. He held her hands together in his and looked at her.

“Maybe I should have let you tell them the truth, now everyone thinks I’m the bad guy who can’t stop hitting his whore. Well, except Angel.” He said and his lips curved into a seductive smile and his eyes flashed with the thought that entered his head.

“That was a stupid lie back there Camilo.” He said with a serious gaze and tone.

” I know and I’m sorry. I-I didn’t know what to say. I found it inappropriate to tell what really happened.” She said avoiding his gaze and looking down on their locked hands.

“You should have have just shut your mouth then.” He pulled his hand away from her. He stood up to his feet and kicked the stool he had sat on startling Camilo.

“I don’t know what’s going on with you and Knight but it better not be what I’m thinking cause I swear I’ll put a bullet through your head and that of your brother Camilo.” He yelled and Camilo stood up to her feet shock evident in her eye. Her face soon settled with disappointment.

“What? Why are you staring at me like you have no idea what I am saying?”

” Nothing.” She gulped and looked away from him. Caspian went to her and wrapped his palm around her neck tilting her head upward.

“Then stay away from him. I don’t think I can control myself the next time I find the both of you together.” He warned and pulled his hand away from her seeing her glare at him. He wasn’t fazed by her look but his eyes softened.

“I don’t want to hurt you Camilo. I promised I wouldn’t do that again so don’t let me go back on my promise.”

” I’ll try my best.” She replied with a shaky voice and he eyed her from head to toe. He moved towards her, cupped her face in his palm while his thumb caressed it.

“How do you feel down there.” His voice came out low.

” A bit sore.” She answered with her head up and her eyes straight. Anywhere that she wasn’t looking at him.

“I shouldn’t have scolded you that way.” He said and kissed her lower lip. I should stop using the rope on your arms too when we go rough in bed. I don’t want anyone thinking I hurt you again.” He kissed the corner of her lips and a moan escaped her mouth. Caspian studied her expression and was satisfied with it. He knew she hated him for all the time he went physical on her and the way he treated her but she was a sucker for his dick. No one did it better for her than him.

“I want to make it up to you Camilo.” He nuzzled her and she let out a moanful sigh. Her underwear was soaking and all the fear she felt for him dissolved in an instant. She was simply blown away by her arousal. “I want you to take off your cloth, get on my desk,” he kissed her chin and grabbed her butt. ” I want you to spread your legs and get ready for me. I’m going to suck your pussy.”

“Mm… ah!” Camilo moaned as his words had an effect on her.

“You like that? Just my mouth on your pussy, sucking every inch of you. Now go ahead.” He said patting her butt twice. ” Go spread those legs for Daddy.”