Chapter: Chapter 45: This Is Such a Mess[Natasha's POV]This is such a mess, but he helped me clean up. His hands pulled me up by my armpits. "Let me help you get changed.""You're going too far there buddy." I smiled, but he just held me tighter."I'm not," he chuckled before kissing my neck. I couldn't even imagine how messy I looked with sweat all over my body. My hair must be a complete disaster after this hard sex. Lucas is such a good guy. My hands reached up to rub at his face before moving down to his chest. I could feel his muscles under his shirt."Wanna have lunch?" He asked as he helped me to sit on a chair. I was so tired and my pussy was sore, but I was really happy. I'm already starving as I left the house without having breakfast in the morning."Lunch sounds amazing!" His smile lit up the room as I agreed to go out with him. "Maybe we'll find someplace nice?" I said and he leaned down to press his lips against mine. I moaned when he started to gently suck. He pulled away and let out a quiet laugh. "I like it
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Chapter: Chapter 44: Suck My Fingers[Natasha's POV]Lucas thrusted his tongue skillfully against my pleasure spots and I clutched at his hair while I lifted my hips, pushing my wet pussy more towards his mouth. "I...I'm abo....about to cum...already....and I....Aaahhh....I...I'm cumming!" I screamed so loudly as I forgot about everything else except the pleasure this man is giving."Just cum baby," he growled and started thrusting his tongue harder and faster. My mind went blank as my orgasm consumed me. I forgot about everything. Where we were and what we were supposed to be doing.I felt his tongue sliding slowly out of me and I began to recover from my intense orgasm. I leaned back on the table with my head backward, using my arms to support myself so that I could remain in a sitting position. Air felt cold on my wet pussy.That climax felt so crazily wild, and it left my legs feeling weak. I was still trying to catch my breath when I felt Lucas's eyes on my pale face as he watched my reactions intently. "Were you t
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Chapter: Chapter 43: Strip[Natasha's POV]I saw him closing the door inside and fixing the curtains properly on the windows. He walked towards his chair and sat there. He was staring deeply into my eyes. I saw lust in his eyes for me. He licked his dry lips and began to speak and his voice had changed from gentle to seductive.He said "Strip!!" My breath caught in my throat. The room suddenly got cold as ice and I felt all the color leave my face. There were no clocks there anymore. There were only his eyes. And it seemed like they were glowing brightly with lust and that seductive grin on his face....Gosh!! don't ask. Just a grin made me wetter. I saw him, he was damn serious about his order. But how can I strip like this, in his office?I was so confused because he never asked me to do this ever, so just for the confirmation I asked again. "What do you mean?""Simple...just strip!!" he commanded again. His eyes never left my body."No, Lucas," I shook my head and moved two steps back in fear.He took a deep
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Chapter: Chapter 42: Christmas?[Natasha's POV]It was a beautiful evening, I was lying in my mothers lap. She was stroking my hair gently. My head was almost near her chest and I was breathing deeply, listening to her heartbeat. I could feel myself falling asleep…I could hear the clock tick softly.This world is so peaceful, I thought. It’s so much like home. The smell of cinnamon from mom’s hair was everywhere. I felt warm and fuzzy inside. There’s nothing more comforting than that. Just me, mom, dad and my pillow with its scent of lavender and pure blissful silence. This is all I need in my life."My angel," she whispered. "I'm so happy for you and Lucas.""Thanks Mum." I smiled, my eyes half closed, enjoying the feeling of her soft hand caressing my cheek."Invite him this Christmas for dinner," she said with a sweet smile on her face. I took a moment to capture this memory forever in my memory lane. A smile appeared on my lips as I looked at her lovingly. She was so wonderful. And even though we've had our ups
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Chapter: Chapter 41: So Tasty[Natasha's POV]He ran his hands across my chest and stopped at my breasts that were rising and falling rapidly. I made a silent plea and begged him to stop. He smiled and began again, only this time his lips weren't touching my skin but rather grazing it with his fingertips.“No,” I whispered. But he just chuckled and continued his teasing of me. His fingers moved down over my stomach until they reached my waist."Natasha, are you ok?" Damein asked again. "If you didn't reply to me then I'll be coming inside to check on you..." he said, concern evident in his voice. I heard him move closer to the door. I tried not to panic. If he came any closer now I was sure he would see me naked with his brother.The thought terrified me and filled my veins with ice. I had to get away from Ethan before something stupid or embarrassing happened. "What happened?" Ethan asked. "Now you're shy? But you weren't shy when my brother fucked you."I pushed harder against the sheets that covered me, trying
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Chapter: Chapter 40: Don't F*cking Bite Your Lips[Natasha's POV]He gave his devilish laugh and whispered in my ear, "This is just the beginning of your punishment." His breath tickled my neck and it was all I could do not to shudder.“Don’t worry, sweetheart—it will be over soon. You won’t even know you’re still alive when it is over.” The smile on his face said that he knew full well that I was more than willing to take him up on the offer. He leaned in close enough so that I could feel his hot breath on the side of my face.His hand moved up slowly and cupped my cheek as he traced my cheekbones with his fingertips. He gave another one of those soft, seductive laughs as he brushed his thumb gently along my jawline. A shiver crawled through me.He carried me and dropped me on my bed, his body was still wet so was his hair. His tan muscles were all hard from all right places and the glistering of water droplets was making him heavenly beauty. Though I hate him, I'm not gonna lie. He is one beautiful piece of ass.He hovered about me
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Chapter: Chapter 8: Sapphire LocketElowen could feel Reina's gaze on her back, but she ignored it and headed out of the classroom, moving quickly down the main corridor. She rushed past the students and stepped outside. Pausing to catch her breath for a moment, she then made her way to the library. She sat on the bench near the entrance and let out a deep sigh. Taking out her phone, she sent her dad a short message about her absence from class. She started waiting patiently for his reply.The library smelled of old paper and flickering dust—more like a reliquary than a place of study. Light filtered through the tall windows in long, golden shafts that bent gently across the room’s quiet. She scrolled through a few reels on her phone and noticed Blake’s new TikTok had already hit 60K views in just two hours. She sighed and kept scrolling, then started reading the comments—strange ones, at least to Elowen:“omg marry me!!!!”“he doesn’t even go to my school but I’d transfer.”“someone tag his girlfriend, I just wanna tal
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Chapter: Chapter 7: What Happened to Your Face?"But what happened to your face?" Reina asked worriedly, staring intently into Elowen’s eyes. Elowen didn’t respond; instead, she looked down, lost in thought. Reina’s lips pursed. "You should talk to your father at least. How can he—""I'm fine now, Reina," Elowen interrupted softly.Reina’s frown deepened. Something was definitely wrong. "Really?!" she exclaimed. "You should talk to your father at least," she insisted again, more firmly this time. Elowen only nodded solemnly. Reina took her hand and led her to a nearby bench."Why are you just nodding, Elowen? Try talking with him," Reina said, irritation creeping into her voice. "At least tell him you’re not good with martial arts, but you do best in holistic subjects."Elowen sighed. "It’s nothing too serious. It’ll be okay."Reina shook her head, standing up from the bench. "It’s probably something that needs fixing. I can’t believe you’d let something like that slip through your fingers," she muttered, storming off toward the sc
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Chapter: Chapter 6: Words That HurtMr. Caldwell’s lips quivered into a small, almost reluctant smile, the kind that seemed too fragile to last long on his weathered face. Deep lines creased the corners of his mouth, hinting at years of labor and days spent squinting beneath the sun’s harsh glare. His voice, when it came, was steady, but carried the unmistakable edge of exhaustion — not just the kind that came from long days, but the kind that settled into a man’s bones when life had been too hard for too long. “It’s something I’ve always been doing, Elowen. If I can work until my old bones fall off, I’ll do everything in my power to help my family,” he said, the conviction in his words absolute, even if his body no longer matched their strength.Elowen stood still, arms folded tightly against her chest, the fabric of her dress wrinkling beneath her fingers. “Even if it means leaving me behind?” she asked quietly, though she already knew the answer. She’d always known. Still, some stubborn part of her clung to the hope t
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Chapter: Chapter 5: The Red MarkThe early morning sunlight spilled through the wide kitchen window like melted gold, casting long, warm shapes across the floor tiles that still held a touch of the night’s coolness. It was a soft and gentle light, the kind that seemed to whisper instead of shine, stretching slowly over the wooden countertops and the polished teacups drying on a rack. Elowen stood quietly near the doorway, her school bag slung over one shoulder, its weight pulling slightly at the edge of her thick sweater. The strap pressed uncomfortably into her collarbone, but she didn’t adjust it. Her fingers were curled slightly at her side, not from tension, but from the kind of quiet hesitation that comes when you know the day ahead won’t be simple. Across the room, her mother stood by the counter with the same peaceful smile she wore every morning. She was dressed in her usual apron—faded from years of use—with a light dusting of flour near the bottom hem, likely from baking the night before. With gentle hands
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Chapter: Chapter 4: I'm TryingThe corridors throbbed like a hive too packed, too loud, too ready to explode. Overhead, the fluorescent lights flickered and buzzed with that maddening, insectile hum that seemed to crawl straight into the bones. Backpacks slammed into locker doors with dull thuds. Voices collided midair—shouts, gossip, half-formed arguments, and nervous laughter. Someone was laughing too loudly, someone else crying too quietly behind a bathroom door just out of sight. The air was thick with the scent of cheap perfume, sweat, and adolescent panic, clinging like a second skin that refused to peel off."Why does it always have to be like this?" Elowen thought bitterly. "No matter what I do, I’m either invisible… or a target."She slipped through it all like thread through a needle’s eye—narrow, silent, and overlooked. Her books were clutched tightly to her chest, not out of academic purpose, but for protection—her only barrier between herself and the chaos pressing in from all sides. Every step was inte
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Chapter: Chapter 3: The Girl in the Water Opens Her EyesIn spite of the sun in the morning shining in through the windows of the school, there was no hint of warmth. The shadow of Elowen disappeared in the soft grays, sliding across the cracked linoleum floor like an unwanted visitor. The light was like a clinical probing, revealing all that she wanted to conceal. By her locker, her hands moved in a self-absorbed, mechanical motion twisting the combination lock without feeling anything. She didn't want to wake up that morning—didn't want to be anything at all—but every metallic click resonated down the hall, a slow, unsteady pulse tick of another unwanted day commencing. The hopes of the night had dried away, and now there remained only the stale air, heavy with cigarette smoke and festering sweat. Sound emerged behind her—sharp and abrupt, with brittle exactness. It sliced through the murmur of rumbling backpacks and clanging lockers like glass cutting across skin. The laughter was cruel, brilliant, with glittering high notes, like it had
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