Chapter 1
(Camelia POV)
It’s been two years, eleven months, twenty days, and almost twelve hours since my father left us with that monster Alek. It was not too long after Dimitri and I turned fifteen that our father brought us to him, but I’ll have to say that the first time we met the guy was a month earlier not too long after our mother died in a bad car accident. The accident was so bad that are father wouldn’t even let us see he nor did we have a funeral for her because my father said he didn’t have enough money for one. Not too long after that is when Aleksandr Kazimir came to our house to visit our father. At first the guy seemed to be nice and even brought both of us a gift, but he always seemed more interested in Dimitri than he was in me. Not too long after our father dropped us off at this guy’s place, and we never heard from our father after that.
Sadly, I’m still here laying in my bed thinking that I’m turning eighteen but having to work at the Deliciously Deviant club. It’s a BDSM club, and I’m pretty much the slave there. Dimitri and I are only there to cater to them, but one day I will be a Sub with a rich Dom to hopefully save the both of us from here. Just as I felt like I was just about to break down and cry is when I hear a faint knock on the door.
“Yes?”
“It’s me, can I come in?”
“Sure, Dimitri.”
“Alright, but first close your eyes.”
“What? Why?”
“Just close your eyes, you silly thing.”
“Alright, but if it’s something inappropriate, I’m going to smack you with it.”
I just hear laughing on the other side of the door.
“Alright, I’m closing my eyes.”
“They better be closed as I’m walking in.”
As I closed my eyes that I heard the door opening, but then I heard a long sigh coming from my twin.
“Why are you still in bed, little one?”
“If it were up to me then I stay in bed all day. It is our birthday today.”
“I know.”
He sounded a little sad as I felt the bed dip down from his weight. I know that he’s not happy to be here as well, even less happy than I am.
“Can I please open my eyes now?”
“Yes.”
I opened my eyes to see not only my twin wearing tight black leather pants, no shirt, new nipple piercing that look of bars with a loop like handcuffs, and black leather vest with matching collar. His beautiful blonde hair was brushed to the right, but as investigated his face it lights up as in his hand was a beautiful chocolate cupcake with one candle in it. Before I knew it that I felt the tears going down my face, and Dimitri wiping them away.
“Happy Birthday, little one.”
“Well sorry, but not everyone can be six foot tall like you. I am a good height for a woman at 5”8”. How were you able to get a cupcake without Alek knowing?”
“It was Mrs. Bestie.”
I should have realized it was her, because she was the only person in this house that was ever nice to my brother and me. She was the cook that always had to make sure that we both stayed on a certain diet, but always managed to sneak us a few treats.
“Let’s hurry up before Alek starts looking for me, but first you need to blow out the candle.”
“I want us to both blow out the candle.”
“Alright, on three then. One…Two…Three!”
Just as we both blew the candle out and me making sure I made the wish of us both getting out of this hell hole. I looked over to see that he had a slight blush on his face, and I had a feeling that I knew what he wished for. The bright smile on his face was all the proof that I needed because it’s the same goofy smile that he always gets when he talks about him.
“So, did you wish to choke on Razvan large cock?”
It was so funny watching Dimitri choking on the cupcake, racing to the bathroom to get a glass of water. I almost had to do the same thing but was smart enough not to eat before asking him that.
“What the hell little one?”
“Come on, don’t lie. You always have that goofy smile on your face when think or speak about him.”
“Hush now, you need to start getting ready for work tonight.”
“Well, come on and help me pick out the best one.”
“I guess I do have better taste then you do when it come to getting dressed up, but I can’t blame you since I can wear anything and look so sexy.”
I just had to go over to him for a hug. He’s my twin, my best friend and the only thing that I love on this fuck up world we both live in. It doesn’t take him to long to pick out a leather outfit so I could match him, down to the leather boots. After helping me with my makeup and hair we both go downstairs to eat what little food that we are allowed to eat before work. I know that Dimitri is hoping to see Razvan tonight, and maybe this time he’ll have the chance to talk to him. Can’t blame him when all the other workers and Sub talks so much about the Dom. It makes me sad to see him pinning over someone while being trapped with a monster like Alek, and I know there is something going on between them even if he won’t tell me.
(Dimitri POV)
Like every time that I wake up that I wake up with something unpleasant in my room, and that would be Alek, or what he likes me to call him my Dominus. I watched as he sits next to me in bed, but all I can feel is nothing but hate for this guy. Don’t get me wrong he’s a very good-looking guy at 6”3”, dark brown hair, sliver eyes, and a body that any other guy would love to put their tongue on, but I know the real him.
“Good morning, Svoystvo (Property). Happy eighteenth birthday.”
He leans over to capture my lips, and fuck how I hate this, how I hate to have to pretend that I enjoy his lip, enjoys his touch. Back then it was hard for me to pretend, pretend to enjoy his touch, to be aroused from him. Well, that was until that one day as I was working that I met Razvan Demogorgon. The first time that I seen him, him and those amber eyes of his, I knew that I was addicted to him. He’s a taller than Alex but I think only by a few inches, his oh so tan skin, thick black hair that I just want to run my fingers through, and again those sexy amber eyes. It was a little after I turned 17, and I started to work at the club that I first got to see him. He came in to talk to Alek, and when our eyes met, I literally forgot how to breathe. Yeah, I know sounds corny, but it happens as he started back with the look of come fuck me in those amber eyes.
I’ll see him on and off coming to the club, but not as often as I would like. He owned his own and would only go there to be an ass to Alek because they did not like each other. My thoughts were interrupted as I felt a tug on my left nipple ring and knew it was Alek. He further the kiss putting his tongue into my mouth, and my mind went to my Daddy…I mean Razvan.
“Well, Svoystvo? What do you say?”
“Morning Dominus and thank you.”
“That’s better, and here’s a gift for you Svoystvo.”
He handed me a black flat box that had new nipple rings for me that looked to be platinum. I knew I needed to say something before he got angry again.
“Thank you, Dominus, for the beautiful gift.”
“Sadly, my real gift for you will have to wait for another two weeks. I need to go to Russia for awhile to take care of some family business, but when I get back, I’ll be taking you away for the weekend.”
“Taking me away for the weekend?”
He slid his hand down to my butt as he squeezed my cheeks, and I started to have a bad feeling about what he was talking about. We have done many sexually things like me giving him a blow job, jerking each other off, and he’s even given me a blow job, but he’s never had intercourse with me, well not yest. I was under eighteen, and having sex with an under aged person even in the BDSM is not aloud if they find out. Even what we had done so far, he could get in trouble, but there be no proof of it like there would be if he had sex with me. He lowered his face to my ear as he licked it making want to scream for him to stop.
“I’m going to finally get to fuck this ass, and you will also be old enough to finally make you my sub. Doesn’t that make you happy Svoystvo.”
“Yes Dominus, that would make me very happy to be your sub.”
No, it won’t make me happy because I don’t want to be your sub. I want to be with Razvan…I want him to be my Daddy…but who am I kidding. He’ll never want me to be his sub, for I never heard him ever keeping any guy longer than a week. He’s never even said one word to me, nor have a heard him even asking about me from the other guys at the club. I guess I’m going to be with Alek for the rest of my life or maybe we can finally get away from him while he’s in Russia.
