THE DEVIL’S HEART
The Devil’s Heart – Chapter 9
(Her possessive devil)
©Goodness Okoye
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Pispa breathed. She was mute. Corey grabbed her hair forcibly, sending it backwards, Pispa whimpered painfully.
“Look, Baby girl. I’m not like my brother, I’m here to give you an offer, much more better than my brother’s.” He whispered, his breathes were in cadences.
Pispa groaned as she breathed heavily.
“..And you will be free from my brother.” He added darkly into her ears which brought down shiver down to her spine.
Pispa choked on her breath. His hot breathes were igniting something in her, her breath as well goes on slow gasps. “What are you doing?” She averted her gaze from him.
“You know.. you kind of cute.” He whispered slowly, from her nape of neck, that increased her breath. “..A one night won’t be a big deal right?” He added softly.
Pispa slowly casted him a crazy look—that stung her. From her neck, Corey slowly trailing his hand down to shoulder, she could feel his cold hand, it was heading towards her chest.
“You know my brother aren’t interested in all of these.. but I am.” He smirked. “I can be gentle you know.” His hand caressing her hand as he burrowed into her neck, giving her hickeys.
Pispa shut her eyes again. His left hand was moving on her body like an electric and she kept gulping.
What is this guy doing to her? His hand was about to drive her crazy, his hot breathes on her neck was rekindling the urge and that reminded her of Will.
His was her ex. He drove her crazy this way.
“What are you doing?” Pispa said, but her voice wasn’t steady any more.
Perhaps—he might have his way. That was the reason she left Will and stay far away from August—she doesn’t control herself and it might be hard to.
Corey smirked, when his eyes fixed on Pispa, her eyes was shut and he gave out a lopsided smiles.
Well.. wooing girls and getting them in his bed was something he got A’s at.
He didn’t say anything but continued with his caressing, his right hand was about to capture her breast but a knock make his hand to pause in the air.
He didn’t lock the door!
Jeez…
“Corey.” Paula’s voice was heard and Corey gasped, he rushed to a corner and hide as he shivered.
Pispa dropped her face unbelievably, breathing heavily, the tears that had formed in her eyes rolled off, trailing her cheeks.
Like.. she nearly… Gosh!
Ugh!
“I’m sorry dear.” Paula said remorsefully when she saw the tears in Pispa’s face, “I’m really so sorry.. I’m going to get you some food okay?”
Pispa was mute. Everything that just happened some seconds ago were like a dream and she aren’t believing any.
She nearly fall for a stranger?
A guy she just met—no not a guy but a lunatic.
Paula shrugged and left.
Corey chortled, staggering out from his hidden place, he had a crazy smiles heading towards Pispa. “I told you.. the touch left you shock right?” He said huskily said attempting to touch her again.
“No, Don’t!” She yelled “You don’t have to touch me while talking okay?” She breathed shakily.
“Why?” He arched his brows. “I mean.. feeling wet down there already?” He chuckled.
Pispa cling her lips with her teeth, tightly, she felt humiliated and she was mute again.
“Look, you haven’t accepted my proposal.” He pressed heading towards her. “And I will keep doing this till you accept…”
“Deal.” Pispa trailed him off. “J.. just get me out of here.. I will do it.” She muttered looking up at him.
Corey smiled mischievously, his eyes had an unsure stared. “Really?”
Pispa nodded. “I will do it, since I’m gonna be released.”
“Nice choice.” He licked his lips charmily, heading towards Pispa’s left hand on the rope, he slowly started unfastening it.
The left hand had gotten loosened, Pispa winced at the feeling of the pains from her hand.
“Hope you aren’t planning to run away, girl?” Corey asked like he was reading her mind—his moves had a doubt feeling towards her.
Pispa breathed without saying anything, her eyes was shut as she prayed to have a free hands.
She can’t wait.
Corey shrugged, he walked to the left hand and loosened it as well, Pispa dropped on her knees weakly, feeling her red wrists.
So red—well that’s from her struggles from the ropes.
She is feeble right now—no, exhausted, maybe that’s the right word for now.
“You are free from my brother’s cage.. Feist one.” Corey said squatting in front of her, her head were still bent not to see him but he slowly grabbed her chin, making her to lock eyes with his.
“What next?” He whispered.
Pispa gulped, looking at him, she had to study him well—he was no different from Will her ex, the same eyes, pierced ears, a headband and brown hair.
He had a charming smiles.
A playboy… And.. and.. a cutie, she won’t deny the fact.
He blinked his eyes at her slowly and she looked away. “Are you that Jerk? Can’t you see I’m still regaining?” She snapped
“Hey.” He grabbed her hands forcibly breathing shakily. “I’m not a Jerk. I go for what I want and that’s.. you.”
“Me?” Pispa chuckled unbelievably. “You don’t know me… and.. and You want me? You think I’m some sluts that throws her body to strangers?”
He shrugged. “Maybe.. that’s the reason my brother have you here.”
Pispa licked her lips angrily, with an angry chuckle. “Hey…” She quickly yanked off his hands from her’s, standing, her eyes were blazing. “Look, you and your brother could be some perverts but don’t try to make me look cheap, got it?” Pispa said aiming towards the door but Corey pulled her back pinning her against the door.
He caged her as she breathed heavily, his lips crept into a smirk. “I know this was your intention.. running away from me, little fella.” He whispered, one of his hands was traveling down to her chest the second time.
“Get your hands off me.” Pispa breathed “Just let me be.”
“You owe me something girl, remember..? A night stand…” he laughed evilly.
Hand..? Some inch to her bre+st.
“PL.. Don’t do this.” Pispa shut her eyes again, her voice was shakey.
She was entangled—between two dangerous brothers who wanted something from her.
How was she going to get away from them? One wanted her body and one wanted to torment her to death.
Corey laughed with evil intent. He is enamored by what’s going on. His hand was doing wonders on her.
Pispa thought if she was going to let him have his way, because she was falling for his touch or..?
An ideal stuck into her immediately, she straightened her leg and it went straight to his underneath and hit his groins.
Corey left Pispa and yelped. “Oh my gosh.” He felled, cuddling his legs, his underneath were on fire.
Pispa taking that opportunity and ran out of the room, she ain’t missing this chance to escape.
But..?
This house looks so scary and big—she is going to get lost. Definitely.
She looked around in fear, she didn’t know which way to take but had to run, she ran to the a hallway and met some servants heading towards the front gate.
Is she at the right position to escape? Her heart was hitting rapidly.
Even if her parents happens to be in this with her, she has to escape first and then get the cops to get Hazard apprehended.
*
Hazard was checking some stuffs in his laptop, he paused for a while, as he stared at his wrist watch.
No beeping from the device he dropped in Pispa’s room. He scoffed. “She is just like me. So fucking stubborn.” He muttered, dropping his laptop beside him.
Hazard moves towards the window and the cold breeze hit his skin, making his hair to keep slapping his face.
His mind went back to last night, he earned a slap from her. “Worse.. she isn’t scared of me.” His hands slided into his pockets, his fixation blankly fixed on something but his mind was off—and on one thing.
Pispa.
Is she going to become soft? Maybe not to talk back at him… That’s really pissing him off.
“I need to check what she is doing… Struggling to free herself” He said mockery, heading to the control room, when he got there, checking the footages and his eyes change into some venoms.
Pispa was escaping.
“Who the heck opened the door?” He flared up, rushing out of the room towards the torture room.
Corey was still cuddling himself as he grunted, Hazard was so angry that he dragged Corey on his collar forcibly. “How dare you Corey!” He yelled.
“Haz..” Corey grunted painfully, his groins was hurting and Hazard was making it so painfully. The pains was surging into his veins.
Hazard left him and he thudded on the ground shaking vigorously but Hazard added to his pains, he kicked his groins again and Corey yelped loudly as he flinched now.
“You are dead if she escape.” He growled at Corey storming out furiously.
“Ahh..”
“Get the car ready, Vida.” Hazard snarled on the phone.
*
Pispa ran to a corner breathing too hard, she had managed to jumped over the fence with blood dripping out of her forehead.
She sustained some cuts—her hairs were loosened and become so rough, you can mistake her as a mad woman.
She was in deep thought right now, where would she run to? August place or Katie’s?
“Gosh!” She huffed pulling her hairs backwards. “You are bunches of craps!” She yelled, not knowing some highschool girls were behind her.
“Are you a psycho?” One of the girl asked rudely.
“Of course she is. She needs a punch to reset her mind.” Another added, raising her hand to hit Pispa.
“Hey, don’t do it..” August screamed behind as he and Katie ran into the scene. “I’m so sorry if she act rudely.” He said softly at those girls.
“Pft..” one of the girl puffed disgustingly while they left.
August turned at Pispa who looked confused at what’s happening to her.
“What’s going on Pis..?” He asked walking up to her. His eyes was filled with shock, she looked crazy. He held her on the shoulders.
“Hey, you look awful.” Katie taunted. “Were you chased by hoodlums?”
“Uh..” Pispa brushed off his hands, she looked up at him a forced a smiles. “Babe, I uh..”
August looked over her shoulder and saw hickeys, his eyes widened. “H — Hickeys? H—How did it appear on your shoulders?”
“Hickey?” Pispa breathed.
She should have known that lunatic did that.
TBC…
