The Essence Of The Darkness
Episode 13: Spinning Misses

"You never leave my mind, not even when I have million things to think about"

Days go by and Akram continues to use his weekends to satisfy Elana's body without pause, forcing Elana to get used to the closeness and intimacy that is pressed upon her without Elana helpless to resist.

All Elana can do is hold her feelings as hard as she can, biting her lips and holding back tears as Akram continues to touch her in an insatiable desire. Even when a little time before the early hours of Akram gave him time to rest and sleep, the man still did not let go. Akram slept in the same bed with her every morning before after making love with Elana, and the man, as if on purpose, still wrapped his arms around Elana's waist, hugging Elana tightly and showing her possessive possession of Elana's body.

Elana is always silent, deliberately not trying to talk to Akram all the time that Akram passed in this villa to hug Elena and satisfy her lust. After trying to argue and fight and always being broken by Akram with a terrible threat that makes him die a flea, Elana is finally at the point of giving up, and she is finally at the point of giving up, shut up like a statue and let Akram do whatever he wanted to do to Elana as he pleased. Akram may be able to claim her body, but Elana will not be that easy to give her free heart and soul.

"I'll be gone early tomorrow."

Akram's figure stepped out of the bathroom, wearing only a bathrobe tied in pajamas around his waist, his hair wet and his skin still looking moist, storing the steam from the warm water he had just been wearing.

After once again Akram forced Elana to spend all her time in the bed serving him, Akram was lucky that time he released Elana to go into the bathroom, cleaning himself alone without interference from the man as usual. The man was busy talking on the phone when Elana finished her bath and took turns to go into the bathroom after Elana came out.

Elana is sitting on the bed wearing an oversized Akram shirt and a blanket that covers all the way to her waist, just looked at Akram with an expressionless cold gaze then turned his gaze to respond to the notice that Akram had announced earlier. Despite that, Elana was still acting wary, though, the tail of her eyes glanced at Akram watching the man who took a small black towel and rubbed it in his hair to dry it before throwing the towel into the available basket.

Akram took off his bathrobe shamelessly for his nakedness in front of Elana, making Elana's cheeks flushed, cursing inwardly while looking away in annoyance. Some time later, the side of the bed was blown off, a sign that Akram had taken his place next to him.

"I'll be back next weekend. During that time, I want you to behave well in this place, according to and not do anything," Akram also half-sitting while leaning on the head of the bed, as well, looking at Elana who chose to throw away her face.

"I can't do anything either, can I?" Elana was finally able to speak despite her trembling voice shrouded in bitterness.

“You can't do anything, you know the consequences.” Akram answered quickly without feeling. Her eyes looked towards Elana and frowned when she saw Elana wearing one of her oversized white shirts. The clothes and all the equipment he had bought for Elana should have come by the time they reached this place, but the bad weather between the hurricanes mixed with the storm that had been raging ever since they arrived at this place, holding anyone back from coming to this island, including helicopters and planes that were supposed to arrive to deliver supplies.

But when Akram called earlier, he got the latest development info that the next morning the storm and typhoon will subside. That coincided with Akram leaving the island to return to the city and also, the delivery vehicle supplies containing the clothes and supplies needed by Elana could come tomorrow morning.

"Died today you hang on to my clothes. Tomorrow morning the clothes and all the equipment I bought for you will arrive," Akram narrowed his eyes when he saw that Elana seemed uninterested in his words. "I bought you branded clothes from a world-famous fashion house, and not just clothes, I equipped them with all the accessories, from shoes, from shoes, bags even to jewelry that you can match with the clothes you wear," Akram's voice sounded furious as Elana showed no appreciation for the gift at all. Even though all of those items were purchased by his expert assistants and not by him directly, still all of those purchases were using his money. Akram was indeed very royal to his previous lovers, and towards Elana now, his loyalties even increased many times over from the others. But the woman looked away, putting on a disgust as if Akram was giving her a piece of trash instead of expensive things. "The other women will cry happily when they get what you get now, Elana. Don't you realize your luck? Not only did you get my attention, you also got my handout of quality expensive items." sissed Akram while emphasizing his last sentence.

Akram said it based on his experience. Akram never bothered to pay attention to the women who accompanied him, they were just friends in bed, he said, a lump of body to satisfy his lust and of course Akram does not want to reward them more by involving his heart in that mutually beneficial relationship. Unfortunately, it is natural for women that they want to get the heart, want to be pampered, and want to get more attention. And since Akram couldn't give it away, he always replaced it with expensive jewelry and gifts. That way is quite effective because it can stop the protest of the women will lack attention from him. The eyes of the women have been blinded by the sparkle of jewels and the beauty of all the exclusive expensive objects that enter their pockets in abundance because Akram is quite royal.

Akram's last words pushed Elana's courage to the top, he turned his head quickly, looking at Akram with a teary look.

"I never want to get anything from you. Not one bit. Not your attention, not your clothes, not the expensive things you give with your money! I just want freedom, freedom away from interference. I want my old life!" Elana couldn't hold back the tears that escaped her eyes. "But you're certainly not as good as the heart that gave it to me, are you? You kidnapped me, forced your will upon me and only considered me a lump of body to satisfy your lust! If so, how could you ask me to thank you for all your gifts that I really don't need? Why am I wearing such expensive clothes, high-class accessories and jewelry anyway? I'm locked up on this island and can't get out of nowhere!"

That piercing sentence of Elana made Akram stunned. She never expected that behind the silent and fearful attitude that Elana showed her all the time she spent their time together, Elana was able to be defiant and throw words against her.

Elana should be taught to be submissive and not to fight a single drop. Akram doesn't like his woman to argue with him. Their relationship must be clearly imprinted in the mind of Elana as the relationship of the Master with his possessions. And there was no choice for Elana but to obey her.

Akram slumped, drew near to Elana and before she could resist, Akram had overpowered Elana, resting on her elbows and keeping her weight from falling on Elana, while her face moved deliberately closer to Elana's face, holding her back from looking into her sharp eyes.

"I'm not going to let you go. I'd rather dump your body as saltwater crocodile food than let you go alive while I still desire you. You have no other choice, dear," Akram lowered his face, pursing his lips gently touching the side of Elana's face with a touch as light as a feather. "All you can do is accept whatever I give you, accept it with gratitude, and then lock your mouth so that no objection can come out of it."

Ending his sentence, Akram landed his lips on Elana's lips, then crushed her lustfully.

“... so the decision for the takeover of the mining company will be determined at a meeting this afternoon. I hope everything goes as planned and we will be the ones to benefit the most from this merger..”.

Elios stopped his sentence and frowned when he realized that his interlocutor was not even paying attention to the long sentence he was saying. His eyes looked towards Akram with frowns. Unlike usual, Akram who is always full of concentration, workaholic and full of vitality in working as if there is no fatigue, lately the opposite of one hundred and eighty degrees compared to his usual self. Increasingly, Akram is still so genius at making decisions for his companies, but, as if something is troubling Akram's mind, it seems to distract him from his job.

"Are you okay, Mr Akram?" Elios uses formal sentences to ask questions because they are currently in the company with Elios' position as assistant and Akram's men. "Do I need to call Nathan's doctor to check on you?" It's still Tuesday, but unlike his usual energetic demeanor, today Akram looks not too excited.

Akram immediately frowned at Elios' words, his expression cold as if disturbed.

"You think I'm not well?" Akram shook his hand without rejection. "I'm healthy and don't need Nathan to check on me," with that short answer, Akram slashed Elios' anxiety quickly. His two hands rested on the table on his elbows, clinging together under his chin, while his eyes stared intently at Elios. "Elios, you better change the meeting materials this afternoon. I want you to condense all the stale bases and make sure the transfer is done as soon as possible. No need for any formality. Make it as short as possible."

Elios frowned. The figure of Akram who wants to finish his work quickly is not the Akram he used to know. Elios has spent years as Akram's assistant so he knows for sure Akram's workaholic nature. Familiar as if having endless energy, the man could complete the marathon meeting and take the best strategic decisions that led his company to glory, he said, then spend the night at a high-class event to socialize with the upper class, work again until the early hours, then sleep only a few hours and can wake up to a new day with a fit body full of energy

"Do you have an important event so you want the meeting to be completed quickly? Do you want to see Miss Michaela early?" Elios could not help but ask, for in the schedule he held for Akram's activities today, this afternoon's meeting will be followed by several more meetings before Akram is scheduled to accompany Michaela Karenina, a beautiful young actress who is on the rise and will receive an award as the best female lead at a very classy film awards ceremony in the country.

Is it possible that Akram wants to see Michaela early so he decides to finish the afternoon meeting faster? All this time Elios knew that Michaela was nothing more than one of a row of classy women who became lovers of Akram. Akram only allows the best women of number one quality to be seen accompanying him in public, and those women who are not considered good enough, could only settle for a touch one night in the shadows and avoid the press chase. Akram's existence with a famous public figure did have a good impact on the company name, which is why Akram did not refuse when Elios asked him to consider Michaela's request to accompany him to receive the prestigious award.

Akram shook his head. "I changed my mind. Call Michaela's manager and tell her I have a sudden affair so I can't go with her on the show." Akram commands without heart and without mercy, while Elios must grimace at how upset and disappointed Michaela receives the news. She is a very talented beautiful artist, has a bright future in the world of artistry, and has so many fans who adore her. But what the fans don't know is that Michaela is really enslaved by her blind love for Akram Night. So infatuated with Michaela on Akram Night that the woman was willing to only be made a mistress, only able to share Akram's precious attention with other women who were all unable to take Akram's attention. Maybe Michaela will cry hysterically when she receives the news that Akram Night canceled an appointment at the last second ahead of the event that means so much to her and the fairies will be in the fog trying to eliminate the eyes of the actress to michaela's makeup on tonight's important show.

"What are you doing? Why don't you go and do my bidding?" Akram raised an eyebrow when he saw Elios just glued to his place. His rebuke made Elios gasp and hurriedly nodded his head, bidding to leave.

However, when Elios' footsteps were already in front of the big door that was the delimiter of the magnificent room where Akram worked, Akram suddenly called out his name, making him stop his steps and turn his head back curiously.

"Prepare for helicopters for the night. I'm going to the villa."

Elana lay down on the bed with her dark eyes. He was still getting used to living in this place alone, only accompanied by the servants and villa servants who did not even dare to look directly into his eyes, and also under the strict supervision of bodyguards who always keep a safe distance and do not interfere with his privacy, but believed to watch him without blinking.

As Elana got down from the third floor, headed to the bottom floor of the villa and stepped out into the backyard to enjoy the beauty of the garden behind the villa that surrounds the enormous swimming pool there, the bodyguards had suddenly gathered a lot behind the corner, standing guard on all the exits, making him uncomfortable. And Elana grew uncomfortable as the waiters arrived, asking her what she needed, what food menu she wanted, and others her age.

Elana is not used to being in a position as a princess who must always be guarded and served, that was why he finally decided to escape from all that and stepped back towards Akram's private room on the third floor of the villa. It was only in this place that he was completely left alone without any distractions, only the waiters who delivered the meal came into the room at mealtimes.

The clothes Akram bought for him have also come, filled with containers full of all his equipment that looks luxurious. Even jewelry boxes containing a wide variety of glittering jewelry also come to amaze the eye. However, Elana could not force herself to be interested, he just let all the servants arrange the clothes and various items in the large cupboard available and did not turn twice towards the objects.

And when night comes, Elana will get into her bed early, curl up hugging herself like a fetal position in the womb, close her eyes and let the dark embrace her. For only darkness can ease his pain, and only in sleep clothed with the dreamworld can Elana escape the sad reality that binds her to this moment.

The room was dark and since entering it, Akram could not take his eyes off the tiny figure sleeping curled up on the large bed that seemed too big to accommodate his small body.

Step Akram slowly, step by step silently stepping on the thick carpet that covered the entire surface of the floor, then stopping right beside the bed. Akram's head bowed to the side of Elana's face that was sleeping soundly, not aware of the presence of hungry predators who are currently holding back as much as possible not to snatch the woman from her deep sleep and satisfy her lust.

Elana's face is lined with classic, wide eyes with thick eyelashes that are now clenched, a tall small nose and beautiful cheekbones that tease the eyes, it was all still coupled with the ranum lips that felt so soft when wiped.

Acram had to clench her hands as her passion began to rise as the memory of how soft and sweet Elana's lips were in her own lips flooded her mind.

Akram did not want to admit it. But deep down in her heart she knew, she missed this woman. She wanted to hug the delicate little body, whose curves were so fitting with her hard body. She wanted to smell Elana's intoxicating natural scent, she wanted to touch her fingers all over Elana's skin surface, bring the woman close to her and unite herself into the warmth of her body.

Akram bent over Elana, one of his arms resting beside Elana's head, while the other hand went down the side of Elana's face with a soft finger as light as a spider web

"Wake up, petite cat," Akram whispered his orders in a hoarse voice, bringing his lips closer to Elana's ears.

The foreign touch and raucous voice that was very well known by Elana immediately pulled Elana from her beautiful dream. His brain sent out a alert signal, prompting his eyes to open and his consciousness to awaken.

And Elana's eyes immediately looked at the sharp eyes of a starving predator who seemed eager to devour her at once.