My Masters' Nightmare Season 1, Episode 11 Consummation

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Authors: Marita A. Hansen
Tags: Mafia, Dark Romance, Kidnapping, fbi, italian mafia
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when you were training me. You did
horrible things to make me stronger, and I am stronger, all because of you. I didn’t
think I was until now, until you pushed me so hard that I realized
I could take anything you threw at me. And now I have to make you
strong as well, to get you better so we can be together.” Her eyes
lowered down my body, only the towel stopping me from being naked.
She removed it, then grabbed my sheet and covered me with it.
“Unlike Camila, I won’t take advantage of you. I want us to make
love when you’re better, but until then you need to rest.” She
dropped the towel on the floor, then pulled out a syringe from her
pocket. “What I put in your food isn’t strong enough, so I’ll give
you a little more. It will sting a bit, but don’t worry, you’ll
sleep well.”
    I shook my head, not wanting anything.
Regardless, she still pushed the needle into my arm.
    “ You really are strong,” she
said. “I thought the sedative I’d put in your breakfast would’ve
knocked you out.”
    I continued to stare at her, my fucked
up time with Camila now making sense. The crazy troia ! I wanted to yell and scream at her,
but couldn’t move. Whatever she’d pumped into my arm had
immobilized me, leaving me completely vulnerable.
    Closing my eyelids with her hand, she
kissed my forehead. “Sweet dreams, Jagger.”
    Noise came from the
doorway ,
Camila’s voice following. I willed myself to call out to her, but
my mouth refused to work.
    “ What the hell are you
doing to
him?” Camila yelled at Honey.
    “ I found him lying on the floor
when I brought in his dinner. Looks like he took some drugs
again.”
    Footsteps approached the bed. “Will he be
all right?”
    “ Yes, though he needs to stop
using.” The bed went up. “And I want to apologize for how I treated
you yesterday. I realize now you were just trying to help
me.”
    “ Really?” Camila asked, sounding
surprised.
    “ Of course, and if Jagger wants you, I will
respect his decision, as long as you don’t mind me attending to
him. I’m a nurse first and foremost.”
    “ Okay.”
    “ Thank you, and I’m happy things
are cleared up.”
    “ Bene , and you can go now. I’ll look after
him.”
    “ That’s probably not a good
idea. After all the drugs he took, I need to stay by his side—just
in case he has a bad reaction. I might need to give him an
antidote. Though, I’m sure he’ll be fine tomorrow. You can come
back then.”
    “ Um...” Camila paused.
“Okay.”
    The sound of footsteps
receded ,
then the door closed.
    “ Well, that was easier than I
thought,” Honey said. “And by tomorrow, Camila won’t cause us any
more problems. She really should check her room before opening her
mouth to Rita. I was hiding under her bed, hoping to hear something
to use against her. And I did.” She laughed. “Apparently, Rita’s
going to escape, and when she’s gone, I’m going to tell Frano that
Camila set his girlfriend up. He’ll throw her to the Landi, and
you’ll be all mine once more.” She brushed her lips over my
forehead. “I love you, Jagger, and I will do anything to keep you. Anything .”
     

 
    7
    Rita
    Bianca and the others had left a few
hours ago, leaving the house quiet. I hadn’t seen Camila or Jagger
for a while, something I was happy about. If anything, I wished
they had left too, along with all the soldiers, so I could spend
what little time I had left with Frano. I didn’t want to leave him,
and I most certainly didn’t want to face the nightmare from my
past: Christo Donatelli .
    My focus moved to Frano. He was lying in
bed, reading a book, looking content. But he wouldn’t be content
tomorrow, after he’d found out I’d taken off. Life was so fucking
unfair. I’d finally gotten him back, then Christo was going to rip
me away from him. I gritted my teeth, knowing I had to outsmart
Christo—or die, because there was no way I was going to be kept
from Frano again.
    But no matter what, I was

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