Disastrous Entanglement

Chapter One

Surgery's are the one thing I know I appreciate doing, maybe because it makes me feel normal, Like a Doctor, a life saver, it takes away my unease and makes me feel like I can breathe again.

This time tho, it was different;my blood was boiling and my veins were popping due to anger! How could she?However, I was afraid!, afraid that she won't want me anymore, especially after what she saw, he was a threat and he has to be eliminated, she happens to be there and of course she misunderstood, A man died in front of her and I was standing there with a gun and a bloodied hospital uniform, so yeah she definitely misunderstood.

It's over three Months now and it feels like she disappeared into thin air.

I had another surgery to perform, one of the nurses brought in my gray hospital Crocs and I went into the operating room, where they were waiting for me to start.

Thankfully, the surgery went well,I was good at my Job, so yeah I knew I was going to do well. However my mind keeps Bringing up images of her, my heart is still hurting, no matter what I think, I still want her and I can't help it, I just can't stop myself.

I love her way too much, not that I'd ever let her know!!

Going back to the house was torture, as it has always been since she left me, but I stayed just in case she comes back. I even had them clear out the danger room, moving the weapons and torture equipments to the other house, I truly shouldn't involve her with the crazy, evil side of my Life.

Lost in my thoughts, I didn't hear the footsteps although way too quiet to be a Man, but what Lady would be here at my house by this time!. Of Course knowing who I was.

There was a knock on the door, a loud knock! bringing me out of my thoughts, who could be out here so late, I wondered heading to the door, and there she was looking all delectable and drunk, I blinked , once, twice and even a third time not believing my eyes.

I couldn't even dwell on the how and why as she raised her hands and touched my chest, feeling the skin "I miss you!" "I miss you so much it's hard to even breath this days", before my brain could register her words, she stood on her tiptoes and kissed me, eyes widened, I managed to push her off of me but she refused to let go again, this time with more urgency, her hands going lower and my mind going crazy, my restraints losing, "please" I heard her saying, "Kiss Me!" and I did, hungrily so, this time pulling her even more closer than she already was, I couldn't think and didn't, the taste of her lips intoxicating and drawing me in even more, "God I missed her, I miss this" her hands were roving everywhere, my arms , my chest, my neck, my back and right now, it's on my waist, hovering over my belt! Oh God! I muttered, I grabbed her hands pulling it over her head and, pushing us both inside shutting the door behind me, pushing us both to the wall, lifting her in the process and straddling me, her pu$$y dangerously rubbing against my groin, My lips found her neck as I continue my torment on her, judging by how she was trying to squeeze against me, I sucked on her neck , her smell driving me crazy, and finally landed on her br£ast, sucking like my whole life depends on it, she was squirming against me, tugging her hands out of my hand holding her hostage as I went back to sucking her and teasing her t!ts with my mouth,grazing my teeth against her n!pple eliciting a moan out of her.

She slid down my body, one leg wrapped around my waist, as I cupped her @ss, sending a silent thank You to God once more for blessing her with everything, I lifted her up once more this time taking her to our room upstairs, taking the stairs two at a time, the dim lights illuminating everywhere casting a sinful vibe, I dumbed her on the bed, hearing her Yelp in frustration as she reached for me.

I took off my shirt completely feeling her own eyes on me as I went to unbuckle my belt, Pulling my trousers down and left In only my boxers, this time tho, she was licking her lips, lips that I just devoured, looking all sultry and hot, I crawled on the bed watching her move back as if we are playing a game of cat and rat, shameless of me, but I like and totally approve of this drunk her, she was turning me on even more. Without thinking, I reached for her, catching her and ripping her clothes off and out of her body, "that was very hot" she drawled. "I like t.., yes!" , She moaned as I reached for her mound feeling her already wet hot pu$$y ready for me, "Has she been doing this with other men?" I felt hot jealousy wash over me as I rammed into her shocking her and even myself in the process, she screamed, yelped and Moaned taking all I am giving, matching me energy for energy, her head everywhere, My hair, face, Chest, My Back, flipping us over so that she stays on top, this time riding me like an expert fueling my jealousy even more as I pinched her n!pple hard, making her bite her lips to suppress the moan I knew was coming, my hands as if a mind of its own moved from her n!pple and cupped her @ss, feeling the soft skin and squeezing as she began to ride me even faster, i groaned and emitted a deep moan, soon enough she was reaching her climax and so was i, she jerked on top of me, as I flipped her over thrusting slow deep thrusts Inside of her as she moaned in approval. Flipping us both over again with one ɗeep angry thrust as we both reached ecstasy together while she collapsed against me.

My c0ck still in her pu$$y, twitching ready for a round two as I held her close restraining myself this time kissing her forehead and watching her drift deeper into sleep.

"Morning should never come, so we can remain this way"

"Come back to me, I love you”.

But when morning came, she was nowhere to be found.

Chapter Two

"Boss, Jide and his boys are causing trouble at the club," my second-in-command said over the phone.

"What a great way to start the day," I replied. Jide was asking for trouble, and he sure as h£ll was going to get it.

"Get the car," I commanded one of my boys. "Today might just be a good day."

"Unholy" was blasting through the speakers, and for some insane reason, I was thinking of something or someone else. *Is she doing something unholy with someone else? Lord, if I get my hands on her,* I muttered to myself.

"Boss, we are here," Mike said, pulling me back to reality. I remembered what actually brought me here in the first place; I needed to focus if I wanted to take Jide down.

Entering the club, the whole area was illuminated. The disco lights changed the entire vibe, and the expensive interior and even the exterior had me feeling super proud of myself. I was sure they didn’t even know who owned the place, which was why they were acting the way they were.

I walked straight to the VIP table and ordered a drink: 'Bella L'Egnon', my favorite. Taking a sip, I felt it burn my throat, the chocolate aftertaste melting on my tongue and reminding me of a certain someone. I hummed; that hit the spot.

Abu, one of my boys, came close and whispered in my ear, "Boss, Jide is causing trouble on the other side."

"Let him," I whispered back. "He won't live to see another day."

Abu nodded in understanding and left my side. Staring up at the bartender, I gave a short nod in greeting and stood. Feeling my gun on both sides of my holster, I went straight to where Jide was causing the commotion.

He was rough-handling one of the female staff members, and from the looks of it, she was very uncomfortable and struggling against him.

"You wh0re," I heard him say. "I didn't pay all this money here for you to disrespect me."

*Oh, wow,* I mumbled to myself.

Moving a bit closer, I froze. My eyes immediately saw red. I didn't even know when I took out my gun or when I heard Jide scream out loud, holding his arm, blood everywhere.

*How dare he? How dare he touch what’s mine! She is mine!*

I looked at where she was now sitting on the floor, fear radiating from her. "Did I hurt you?" I managed to ask.

She shook her head, shaking in terror, and my heart almost seized; my fist clenched tight. I pulled her off the floor, relief evident on my face, and hugged her tight as if my whole life depended on it. Remembering I still had one more thing to take care of, I held her even closer, burying her face in my chest, and fired three shots straight into Jide’s head.

Raising her head to face him, I saw that predatory look return to my eyes. The feeling of waking up alone that morning washed over me. "Why?" I asked, but she was still shaking; the shock of what she saw and the fear of who I was didn't allow her to speak.

I dragged her from the VIP room, walked down the hallways, and pushed her into one of the empty corners near the lounge area. I slammed my lips against hers, hard, possessive, and rough, kissing her like my life depended on it. She didn't struggle, as though she had been waiting for it, and it stirred me on even more. I bit her lip hard, drawing blood, and she whimpered, pushing against me.

I drew her tight against me, pinning her to the wall. One hand grabbed her neck while the other roamed all over her, feeling the small of her back, her tiny waist, and those hips I couldn't get enough of. Finally, I grabbed her @ss, lifting her so she could wrap her legs around me.

My hand on her neck loosened a bit as I continued my torment on her lips, then her collarbone and her br£ast. Taking one n!pple into my mouth and rubbing the other eliciting a moan from her. She jerked against me, unable to hold herself back any longer. I dropped her and turned her to face the wall, pulling her skirt up and her panties down. Making quick work of my trousers, I entered her in one swift thrust. She gasped, moaning loudly, and covered her mouth, biting her hand hard.

I laughed, taunting her, "No one touches what’s mine. No one."

I pulled out and thrust in deep again and again. I turned her head to face me and kissed her, taking in her hisses and moans, mouthing "You are mine" after each deep thrust. She shook violently against me, reaching her climax, and I gave one last thrust, collapsing against her.

Before she could recover, I stepped back, pulled up my trousers, and adjusted her skirt. Her panties lay abandoned on the floor. I whispered one final, "I will be back," and left her breathless, staring after me with eyes wide and mouth agape.

"Boss, we have two of Jide’s men. What do we do with them?"

"Kill them! But cut off their hands and legs first. They need to know who they are dealing with."

My phone vibrated with a text from the hospital: *"Doctor Ishmael, I am sorry to trouble you on your off day, but we have an emergency that needs your urgent attention. Please hurry."*

This wasn't how I had planned my day, but I could never reject an emergency. I sent a quick text to Mike telling him I had to take care of something urgent. One question was lying on his tongue; I could feel it, but he didn't know how to ask.

"Spit it out, man!"

"The girl... what do we do about the girl?"

"Leave her alone for now. Have the club give her a new role, one that doesn't involve direct contact with all those bastards. And have the men watch her. No one is allowed to touch her!" I seethed. We still had a lot to talk about; I knew she would try to run away again, but she could never run away from me now.

Memories of our escapade in the hallway crept into my mind, my body reacting instantly.

It was indeed a good day.

F*ck!!

I hit the accelerator by mistake and sped out of the club, heading to the hospital while trying to clear my head.