My Tool For Revenge (I bought her)

Gianna’s POV

I couldn’t believe that I was still standing trying to beg Aunt Christa, making her see reasons with me, making her see reasons why she shouldn’t sell me off.

We were outside the house, a car and an elderly chauffeur standing beside it was waiting patiently.

“Aunt please! Don’t sell me out”, I pleaded joining my palms together as tears rolled over my cheeks.

And then boom!

Aunt Christa landed me another slap, this time a tight one, making my cheeks to vibrate as I felt the raw burning pains.

“You are such an ungrateful child, now get into the god damnit car, can’t you see the chauffeur had been waiting all along?”, she roared angrily as my eyes clouded up with unshed tears.

Forcefully and carelessly, she pushed me towards the car. Instantly, the elderly chauffeur bowed respectively to us opening the car door for me.

After I had entered, he closed the door and bowed to Aunt Christa before climbing the driver’s seat.

Then without hesitation, he turned on the engine and drove off.

I wondered what next life has, to throw at me.

Greg’s POV

I banged the bitch in her ass while I fingered the second bitch. Their moans filled the whole room.

“Grrrrrrrreg”, the first bitch moaned loudly as she had an orgasm.

I rolled off her pulling my dick out of her and sliding it into the second bitch’s pussy.

“Oh my gawd”, the second bitch screamed out as my long rod started drilling her.

Suddenly, I heard a knock on the door.

“Come in”, I groaned.

I looked up at the door and scoffed when Lionel walked in with a man covered in blood.

Then, I stopped drilling the bitch, reducing my pace and staring at the intruders.

“He was trying to escape boss”, he said.

I looked at the man and scoffed.

“Please boss”, the man pleaded whimpering.

Immediately, I picked up my gun from the table beside me and shot the idiot dead.

“Clear the mess”, I barked and immediately two guards came over to carry the dead body and they all left.

“Can we continue Greg?”, the second bitch asked.

“Sure”, I replied as I banged her harder.

I stopped the moment I reached climax, not minding whether they were satisfied or not, as long as I was satisfied, no issues.

I climbed down the bitches then asked them to leave immediately.

Then I headed down the stairs and my boys stood up to salute me. I glanced at the large wall clock in the large sitting room, still wondering why the elderly chauffeur isn’t here yet.

“Brief me my schedule for today”, I said to Lionel, who walked up to me as soon as I stepped into the living room.This text is property of Nô/velD/rama.Org.

“You have a meeting with Minister Lim”, he said.

“Cancel it”, I said.

We were now walking across the room, heading for the door.

“The shipment of drugs will start today”, he continued.

“Assign the boys to it”, I instructed and he nodded.

“You missed your 2pm lectures”, he said.

“Damn!”, I mouthed running my right fingers through my hair, I had almost forgotten I was a student, funny right?

“Arrange a meeting with the lecturer”, I instructed and he nodded.

“Okay boss. Mr Ha…”.

“Cancel other schedules for today”, I instructed cutting him short, “I am expecting someone”, he added.

“Yes boss”, he replied and turned back.

By now, I was already at the large doors, the guard by the door bowed and opened, and I got out.

As soon as I got into the garage, I got into my car and drove out, heading for my personal mansion, about five miles away.

In matter of minutes I was there, I got out of my car and headed straight for my living room.

As soon as I got in, I smirked when I saw the bitch seated in there at the edge of one of the large comfy couches, perched on it and looking like a lost bird.

Anyways, I ignored her and stealthily took the stairs heading for my room. As soon as I got in, I dashed into the bathroom to freshen up, it was a fast bath.

I finished and returned to the room to meet my phone ringing, I checked out the caller, it was Lionel.

Wiping my hands on the heavy white towel tied tightly on my waist, I picked up at the second ring.

“I have arranged the meeting with the lecturer”, he said immediately I picked it.

“Where will I meet him?”, asked.

“Love Hotel”, he replied.

“Time”, I asked.

“5pm”, he replied and I ended the call, then glanced at my wristwatch.

“Fuck”, I cussed, I was having less than an hour to meet up.

Instantly, I walked over to my closet and pulled out a black hoodie and trousers and put in on.

…Ten Minutes Later…

*At Love Hotel*

I stepped out of the car and noticed the ladies around drooling, as usual, I smirked. I was already used to it, it was like a norm.

Looking around, I pulled up my hoodie and headed for the hotel building, just right there at the door, I spotted the lecturer sitting at a corner of the hotel and I immediately walked up to him.

“Greg”, he called immediately he saw me, “I was told you wanted to see me”, he added.

I got to his table and lowered myself on the seat opposite him.

“I need you to help me with my grades”, I said and took out a gun, then pointed it at him.

“Of course I will do that, you are an important figure so it is normal to be busy”, he replied.

“Good”, I said as I stood up, pocketing the gun back into where I had gotten it out from, then walked away.

I was glad he agreed to my biddings, else, I wouldn’t have hesitated to blow off his brains if he had refused.

And as for the elderly chauffeur, I will sure cut off one of his fingers when he comes back!

I am Greg, I’m not to be tempered with.