The warm water flowed over his body as he lathered the soap up and washed himself. He opened the conditioner co-washing his hair.
He wrapped a towel around his waist as he towel-dried his hair.
He put on the black robe and slid into bed. The sheets were cold and he began to shiver but not due to the temperature in the room but because he was terrified of what was to come. He wasn’t a punk but this shit wasn’t something that he ever thought would happen. His charmed life at private school made him forget who his mom really was. His ability to buy high-end shit and hang out with elites had made him forget who he really was. They weren’t elite. They were criminals, no matter how much money they amassed. His mother was a fucking drug kingpin who operated one of the hottest decoy nightclubs in LA. He was her son. A son of a criminal.
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The next morning Maria came into Elijah's room. She hung 5 crisp white collared shirts in his closet. “ Good morning hun,” she said softly as she gently touched his face waking him from his sleep.
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He thought it was a dream until he saw Maria’s face and reality checked him cruelly.
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“ Get dressed and ready for school.” She reminded him.
“Oh. Ok,” he nodded. He hadn’t realized that he would still be allowed to attend school.
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He assumed they would lock him away until his mother repaid her debt.
Breakfast is upstairs. Come up when you’re ready.
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Elijah washed his face and brushed his teeth. He quickly dressed and used the body spray Maria left for him. She had left the door unlocked. He wondered if he could find a way to escape but if he did how long before they found him? Would his mother give him back? Elijah exhaled loudly.
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He climbed the stairs and entered the kitchen. The kitchen was large and opened into the dining area where there was a large white table. Elijah took a seat at the white kitchen island.
Maria scooped some eggs onto a plate for him.
“Toast?”
Elijah nodded. He was cute. Maria smiled as she took care of Elijah. It was like having her own son back. Her beautiful lovely son.
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Two girls dressed in uniforms entered the kitchen. Both of them had their hair pulled back in a ponytail.
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The oldest looked to be in high school while the younger girl may be 5th or 6th grade.
“Hi,” the younger girl spoke to Elijah.
“Don’t speak to him.” Her older sister said scowling at him. They went to the large kitchen table taking a seat, waiting for Maria to serve them.
Maria touched Elijah’s shoulder then she went to serve her master’s kids.
“Good morning Sofia and Isabella.”
Maria greeted.
“Maria, who is he? Sofia asked. She was the youngest.
“Elijah is a guest.” Maria smiled. “He will be staying for a bit.”
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Elijah ate the eggs on his plate. It was delicious. He continued to eat his food until the hairs on the back of his neck stood up.
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A presence standing next to him made him feel weak. The large man who had to be over 6 feet towered over him.
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“Good morning.” He spoke in a low tone that shook Elijah's core.
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“Hi,” Elijah whispered afraid to look at the drug lord in the eye. Instead, he looked down at the floor he noticed the man carrying a newspaper in his hand that was rolled up. His expensive cuff links shined in the light. He wore an expensive white collared shirt and black slacks. His Ferragamo shoes didn’t even make a sound as he walked past Elijah to the breakfast table.
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“Good morning girls.” He said kissing each girl on the forehead
“Morning papa.” They said in unison.
Maria turned her attention to Elijah.
Finished?
“Yes,” he said as he stood up. Maria grabbed his backpack helping him to put it on.
Elijah could feel Hernández's eyes on him. Elijah saw the man drinking his coffee from his very expensive cup all while looking Elijah up and down as if he was a snack to be consumed.
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“Have a great day at school,” Maria said hugging Elijah goodbye. She could smell the body spray that she had left for him to use. It made her hug him even tighter. It was something Elijah was not used to but it felt nice to be hugged. Maria had also packed his lunch.
As soon as he let Maria go two armed guards
walked Elijah out of the house and usher him into a black SUV with dark tinted windows.
Hernández made a mental note to keep an eye on Maria. She had issues and he didn’t need those issues fucking up anything.
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Elijah successfully made it through the day. He wanted so badly to ask for help; to notify his teacher of the situation he was in. He wanted to run away but that would get his mom killed? Hell, if they caught him he would be killed. The police weren’t shit. So it did no good telling them. Elijah was sure that the police department probably had at least one cop that was involved with Hernández group. It wasn’t safe. He had no options but to comply.
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Mr. Kelle, lightly tapped Elijah on the shoulder the bell had rung, and Elijah was still sitting in class which wasn’t like him.
“Are you ok Elijah?” Mr. Kelle asked.
Mr. Kelle was a young teacher still in his twenties. He was the cool teacher all the kids liked and wanted to hang with. He was tall and had blonde hair that was cut short. He had a baby face that made him look younger than he was.
“I’m, yes, I’m fine,” Elijah said getting up and realizing he was late.
“Sorry.” He said trying to run out of class when Mr. Kelle gently tugged on his shoulder.
“I’m here for you if you want to talk.” He said then he let Elijah go. Elijah nodded running off.
It was the holiday weekend and he would be locked away at Hernández estate.
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Elijah grabbed his things from his locker. The black SUV was parked in the pickup lane waiting for him.
The guard opened the door for him and he got in and they took off down the highway.
“I’m Mikey.” The guard sitting next to him introduced himself to Elijah.
“ I’m going to be responsible for you and your safety any time you are away from the house.” He informed Elijah. When you leave the house I will travel with you.
“The chauffeur and front seat guards change daily but I will be constant.”
Elijah nodded understanding. Mikey seemed nice. At least he tried to talk to him and make him feel comfortable.
“You like doughnuts?” Mikey asked.
“Yes, who doesn’t?” Elijah replied.
“Let's stop by the doughnut place,” Mikey told the driver. Elijah expected Mikey to take him to Krispie Kremes or some chain place but instead, they pulled up to a mom-and-pop small business establishment. The place was really small but it smelled amazing.
“Mikey.” The older man behind the counter greeted them. Mikey began speaking in Spanish with the older man.
“What do you want?” Mikey asked Elijah.
“Just a glaze doughnut,” Elijah said softly.
Mikey bought Elijah a doughnut to snack on as they drove home. He knew that this was a big adjustment for the kid. He knew that it was difficult. This life they lived was not for the weak. There were rules and consequences.
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Elijah caught glimpse of Mikey as they drove home. Mikey seemed different. He made jokes and smiled ever so often showing his perfect teeth. His hair was cut low in a fade. He had brown eyes that were warm and gentle. He reminded Elijah of the actor Adam Rodriguez. Mikey could be a model the way he smiled he could definitely be in a toothpaste commercial. He definitely didn’t make Elijah think he was a gangster. Maybe in name only. He was too friendly to be a killer. Elijah just couldn’t picture it. He didn’t know much about Hernández but Mikey’s persona was just different warm and wholesome.
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“Thank you,” Elijah said as he got out of the SUV.
My pleasure kid,” Mikey smiled a genuine smile. “I’ll see you tomorrow.”
Elijah nodded with a smile.
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Elijah sat in his room. Maria had brought down dinner to him. He completed his homework and began reading for class tomorrow.
His alarm on his phone chimed. He had to shower and get ready for bed. Elijah towel-dried his hair putting In some leave-in conditioner making his curls defined. He slid on the black robe ready for bed. He walked out of his bathroom feeling clean only to stop in his tracks seeing Hernández sitting in the chair next to the table where he ate his meals.
“Hello Elijah,” Hernández said closing the magazine he was reading. He placed it on the table giving the boy his full attention. Elijah felt frozen. Hernández was relaxed.
Hernández beckoned for him to come. Elijah felt suddenly cold. Those hazel eyes looked at his captor in fear as he approached.
Elijah became more self-aware of the fact that he was only wearing a robe.
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Hernández smirked as the boy walked In front of him. He was wearing the black little robe he instructed him to be adorned in. Elijah’s beautiful black curly hair was slightly damp and even more defined and gorgeous. The kid needed a hair commercial contract. Those hazel eyes drew Hernández in. Full pouty lips he wanted to kiss. A striking nose that complimented his face giving him a soft look that wasn’t too masculine or feminine. He was perfection. Monique really delivered something he truly desired and wanted to possess.
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Hernández stood up immediately scaring Elijah who inadvertently took a small step backward.
Hernández wrapped his arm around the boy's waist, and pulled him closer, right up against his body.
Elijah gasped “wha” he tried to say only to have Hernández index finger on his lips.
“Relax,” Hernández commanded. Elijah remained still as Hernández caressed his face.
“Beautiful,” Hernández whispered with a smile.
He leaned in placing his lips on Elijah’s lips. Elijah pushed Hernández away breaking the kiss and trying to get free.
Hernández powerful hand slapped Elijah so hard he fell to the ground.
“Look, I don’t want to hurt you, babe,” Hernández said his voice low and controlled. “But I will, to get what I want.”
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It was then that Elijah fully understood why his mom gave him to Hernández.
“Get up,” Hernández said as he unbuttoned his white shirt taking it off. He placed the shirt on the back of the chair. He also pulled off his undershirt. He had a nice body. One that was use to hard work and struggle. He was ripped and muscular. Hernández has a few scars on his body from stab wounds and gunshots.
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Elijah stood up from the ground. He couldn’t believe this was happening. He stood there allowing Hernández to kiss him. The man's tongue was in his mouth.
Hernández pushed Elijah onto the bed crawling on top of him. Hernández pulled the tie of the robe loose and unwrapped it like a gift on Christmas. Tears streamed from Elijah's hazel eyes as he watched how Hernández stared at his nude form.
“Very nice.” He whispered as his hands touched Elijah's thighs parting them. Hernández unzipped his pants he was turned on and wanted to fuck this model before him. He grabbed the lube from the nightstand and lubes his finger inserting it inside Elijah who stiffened. “Relax”
Hernández reminded him as he inserted another finger to loosen him up. Once he felt satisfied he removed his fingers and lubed his hard cock. Elijah could feel Hernández's cock at his entrance. Oh God, he thought. “Please don’t” he begged trying to move.
He was terrified but Hernández roughly pushed him down on the bed ignoring his cry. Elijah could smell Hernández cologne as his dick pushed inside him. It smelled expensive. It was probably designer.
“No,” he whispered as the pain was great.
How big was this man cuz it felt like he was ripping him apart.
Hernández thrust getting his entire length into Elijah who lay limp underneath him.
“Damn, you’re fucking tight,” Hernández whispered as he began to thrust in an out of Elijah who cried because of the pain.
“You’re hurting me.” He cried out. Hernández didn’t care he continued his quest for a nut. He pounded into the boy’s tight core. He felt so good. He leaned in to kiss those lips and to suck on Elijah's neck.
He was close “Oh shit” he grunted as he came inside of Elijah. Elijah could feel Hernández shake as he orgasmed. The man placed a kiss on his forehead and rolled off him onto the bed.
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Elijah continued to lay there his body began to shake. He wasn’t cold. This man had just raped him.
The worst part was realizing his mom knew that this would happen. She knew he would rape him but she sacrificed him anyway.
She knew!
He hated her for this!
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