The Four Mafia Men and Their Prize by M C

14- Risky Move

Aurora POV

I was enveloped in sweet dreamless darkness, my mind blank as I was alde to finally find peace. I

recognize small specks of buzzy light agalost my closed eyelids telling my body it is time to wake up.

The fist thing my consciousness recognized was the brew alle silence around up for the soft bum of a

central air conditioner. It takes me a couple of minutes to slowly open my eyes. I beggingly new my

body to my back to stretch only to be met with a burning pain on my ass and the rest of my muscles

ache as if I just ran a maration

I slowly try to sit up and tight through the pain. I take a moment and realize I am lock in the room I first

woke up in The curtains are open letting in a warm aftener sun i lok at the check on the wall and it is

just after three in the alternoon. I see a glass of water and some white pills on a small tray and a folded

white paper

I quickly take the pills and get out the water, quenching my dry as sandpaper throat. As I reach for the

fedded paper, I see a nice large red ting around my waist and Images of what happened earlier flored

my brain. The cuffs clearly ruled my skin a bit raw,

I picked up the note and read the beautiful cursive writing careful

*Our Dearest Princess,

We had urgent business. We will return by the morning.

Your clothes are in the balloom. Ring the bell on the wall by the door if you get hungry.

Stay in your room until one of us comes to get you. He good

1. C. K, B

“HA!” I actually laughed aloud at this, I slowly got out of bed, noticing mery muscle was pulling like a

fog of war with each other. I winced at the pain but slowly mudde it to the bathroom. I saw my reflection

in the mirror: 1 looked like a freight train collision. My eyes were putty, I still had tear stains on my red

cheeks, my hair was messy and matted. I was wearing a peach colored silk negliger that barely

covered the top of my butt cheeks and I could see blue and purple marks on my skin behind me.

A wave of countless emotions and conflicting thoughts begin to flood my system all at once: These

men are really scary, and they hurt me for trying to escape. They are clearly enormously powerful and

obscenely wealthy. But for them being in the Mafia, they could have hurt me a lot worse! I actually

expected to be chained to a bed or have them hovering over me when I woke up. How would I even be

able to escape this place?

I see the clothes laid out on the counter stopping my inner monologue, and I internally thank the

heavens for letting them be comfortable. I do quick work in the bathroom, doing my business and

taking a quick shower.

I then put on the black lace bra and pantie set, the super soft black leggings and an oversized long

sleeve blue shirt, and put it up in a bun. I found some socks and a pair of black puma shoes,

Over the next few hours I paced back and forth in my room. I checked the door handle which was duly

locked i

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even knocked a few times but was met with silence. I checked the windows in the room and even in the

bathroom. All locked. The sun was set by now and the horizon was pitch black.

I started going through all the drawers and I found inside the bedside table a pair of handcuffs.

A very risky idea came to mind. I know I shouldn’t think about trying to escape again so soon, but these

men are crazy! I just want my life back.

I went to the wall by the door and saw a little button sticking out. I pressed it and a silver panel came

out like you see in futuristic movies. There was a list of people and I hit the maid icon and a message

popped up shortly afterwards saying “Rachel is on the way.”

I stayed by the bed and hid the handcuffs in my right hand, hidden from the view of the door. My heart

began to race.

A few minutes later and soft knock rapped on the door. I hear three clicks on the door and then a small,

petite brunette maybe my age entered the room, her maid uniform crisp and neat even though it was

already well past nine in the evening. Her smile was so innocent. This must be Rachel. I almost felt bad

for what I was about to do. Almost.

She steps just inside the door, leaving a little gap. “What can I get you ma’am?” She sweetly says, still

beaming that cute smile.

“I was hoping I could get something to eat,” I purposely mumbled very softly, looking down at my lap

trying to act weak, hoping she will come closer.

To my surprise, she does. She comes right up to me: “I know this must be hard ma’am. I am so sorry,

but I didn’t quite catch what you said.” I sniffle for good measure, and she tentatively places her hand

on my shoulder in comfort.

I looked up at her face. If the circumstances were different, I could definitely see us being friends but

that would mean I would have to stay here and I am not doing that!

“It’s me who is sorry.” I say quickly. She has an instant puzzled look on her face, and I took that

moment to grab her hand and slapped the waiting open cuff on her wrist.

–”

“What the “she begins to say, but I had already clicked the cuff and hooked the other cuff to the ring on

the headboard.

“Sorry again!” I said genuinely and without sticking around any further made my way to the door. She

was struggling against the cuff and started to yell but I stepped out of the room and closed the door,

locking all three locks which had the keys still in the door.

Funny enough I couldn’t hear anything coming from my room. I think it’s soundproof.

By a stroke of luck, the hall was deserted.

I started running down the corridors, trying to remember the way to the main foyer. I went the wrong

way twice and had to back peddle before I finally found the stairs. I ran down the stairs, not even

stopping to check for guards. I reached the door, it was locked.

It took me a few minutes, but I found another button on the wall by the door, I wonder…

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1 hit the button and a panel opened up. There was a computer with a keypad visible.

Shit! I need a code! 8 digits too. Think, Aurora, Think!

I remembered reading a few stories where a girl gets kidnapped, and the guy used the girls birthday as

the code.

Could it really be that simple? Would they be that obsessed?

I input my birthday, holding my breath,

0.3.1…8…1…9.9.9

Click.

Oh my sweet Sunday cherry pie! I did it. I actually did

My celebration was cut short when I hear some voices coming from the back of the house.

I quickly opened the door and stepped into the night.

The front porch light is on. I see a few guards walking towards the house and so I crouched behind one

of the large hedges in front of the porch. A few minutes later their voices fade away. I take a quick peek

around the hedge and see their backs are fading into the darkness.

I take a moment and look once more before stepping off the marble and start following the paved road..

I hug the forest tree line for a while, following the paved road as much as I can. When I see headlights

heading towards me, I jump further into the forest.

Hopefully I will come to a road soon.

Unknown POV

“Ahh yea baby, right there,” I moan out, my thick member hitting the back of one of my whore’s throats

harshly. Her mouth is dripping with spit and her chocking noises are music to my ears.

fam chasing my nightly release when my phone starts to buzz.

I look at the caller id, still being sucked off like a lollipop.

“What!” I yell, answering the phone, thrusting harder into this slut’s mouth. I feel her gag reflex spasm

around my cock, and it makes me twitch.

“Thought you’d like to know that Aurora just escaped again. She is running in the woods, headed for

the main road. The bosses aren’t here. I will stall as long as I can.”

“Good work.” I say before hanging up. I feel my balls tighten shortly after and I pull out of the tramps

mouth before I shoot my hot seed all over her face. I shoo her away covered in my cum.

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I quickly put myself in my pants and grabbed my keys from my side table drawer.

It’s time to go rescue my princess.

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