Chapter 6: Anton's Pv; meet

I should have arrived earlier, but I don't know what magic McCain managed to get a search warrant. I had to wait for him to clear me of all suspicion before taking my flight. I had read the helpless expression on McAllister's face when the police told her they had to let me go. And this feeling was the most pleasurable that I had been able to feel until this day.

They'd searched my apartment and my jet, but they couldn't find any connection to little Donovan's disappearance. So I took my jet, but I flew over to Poland to meet potential clients.

I arrived at night and found my captive asleep in my bed. She had long hair, tanned skin, very beautiful lips. She was so young, so young that I would have thought she was eighteen instead of twenty-two. I went out so as not to wake her. I didn't want our first meeting to be like this. I, the great Kovalski, slept in the guest room so as not to disturb a little girl.

This morning, I let Olga and Ivan take stock of the situation to me before asking Olga to bring her back to me. A few moments after Olga had left, there was a knock on the door and I gave the order to enter. A small head goes through the door and after a small body. This woman is really small, but with an amazing ass. I had seen his photo before but there, I'm stuck.

She was different from the student in the big pair of glasses and baggy clothes in the photo. There, she was a real bomb, a temptation. These ski pants highlighted her beautiful and big buttocks as it should be. I felt there his Latin side. Damn, my body was reacting, just at the sight of her. I wonder how I would be if I saw her without any clothes?

Nora: Who are you?

- Here, it's me who speaks and you listen and execute without flinching.

Nora: Do you think...

Those words stuck in her throat when she saw me get up. I'm a fucking giant compared to her. I'm almost two meters for more than one hundred and fifty kilos, a real monster. I sculpted this body to perfection, because in my profession, intimidation was necessary. My build was talking even before my mouth opened.

I stand in front of her, towering above her. I see her swallow her saliva and it makes me smile a little. She was really small. What was she doing? One meter sixty-eight, seventy? For maybe seventy kilos? She had to raise her head to speak to me.

- Good since you're calm now, I can continue. In this house, there are rules and as long as you respect them, nothing serious will happen to you. If you disobey me, then you will have a punishment. Punishments will vary according to the degree of misconduct.

Nora: I have... I have at least... the right to an explanation. You don't... don't you think?

She was scared and it showed. Good, I didn't want to use force to make myself understood.

- Donovan and McAllister owe me a lot so I decided you'd pay me.

Nora: What? Are you kidnapping me and sending me away from home for some nonsense? I refuse to be involved in your stories. Donovan has been gone for over ten years and Uncle Mike is the most upright man I know. If he came after you then you weren't white as snow.

I could see hostility in his eyes. She had no intention of lowering her eyes in front of me. If I'm not mistaken, she had just referred to her father as "Donovan" and not "my father" or "dad". She hates him and I'm sure of that. At least we have something in common.

- I am Anton Kovalski.

Nora: Oh did you fuckin' serve Griffin?

- Oh, I see you know a lot.

Nora: I would have hugged you in other circumstances.

- I understand and it wouldn't have bothered me. Well from now on you are my companion. You do what I say without opposing it and life will be beautiful.

Nora: But it's not okay, isn't it? You can't make me your whore just because you want to. I might as well be your fucking daughter. Is it your thing to abduct young women and force them into your bed?

- I'm not that kind of person. Usually it's the women who line up to climb into my bed, but you're different.

Nora: And what am I different?

- I'll tell you later, but for now, you do what I say. This house is yours now. Forget the life you had before because I will never let you go back there.

Nora: What if I refuse?

- You really have no choice my flower, but if you refuse then I will be forced to let you work in one of the most disgusting brothels that can exist on this earth. So what is your choice princessa?

Nora: Do I have a choice?

- That's better. So get ready, because tonight we're both going out.

I see her crumpling her face and leaving without glancing at me. His sulky face makes me surprisingly happy. My primary goal was revenge and that hasn't changed. McAllister will never sleep soundly while she's with me. He will find a way to approach me and only then can I lock him up in one of the most dangerous prisons in the world. I'll make sure he's in the same jail as all those felons he busted up. Nora may be angry with me, but I can make her forget this man. She has no choice anyway.

You are probably wondering why I behave like this with this little one? Well I promised myself since childhood, never to be brutal with the woman in my life given the past of my mother. Besides, only a coward uses force to make himself understood by a woman. There are so many ways to make them obedient.

For two months, I had this woman followed. His life was simple without complications. She has no friends or boyfriends and lived with her dog. She was the lonely brainy type who hid behind big pairs of glasses, jeans, sneakers and big hoodies. I knew those clothes hid her beauty and I was not mistaken. She looked hot with these new clothes. I didn't know why, but I felt the inexplicable need to protect her. Maybe it's because of the similarity of our lives. She and I had mothers who left us much too soon and families of real scoundrels for whom our lives didn't matter. Unlike me, she had someone to take care of her which saved her from the streets.

I've never been attracted to much younger women, but Nora was different. She managed to make my member react just by her presence. I liked her and the age difference didn't bother me. I know I scare him more than anything, but I intended to change his view of me. Anyone who's heard of me knows me as a devil, a demon, but I'm only one when they knock me out of my gongs.