As soon as he walked back through the door from whence he came and left me standing in his room, I was thrown into a heap of fascination as I began to look around. The place was neat and tidy aside from the floor that was littered with my clothes. The bed was humongous, so much so that it could probably hold me, mom and dad on one half.
From the looks of it, this guy was rich, very rich. He even has one of those expensive massage chairs that I had back when father possessed a little cash. I loved that chair. I was quite heartbroken when I had to sell it as well as a few other things of mine to buy the crappy place we live in now.
I sighed, unlocking the door to the bathroom and stepping inside. I took a long bath, thoroughly scrubbing away the cum that stuck to my skin and washing my hair that hadn't been touched by water in a few months. I might be too presumptuous to do this at his place and use his expensive shampoo but who cares? It's feels nice to be using the good stuff once again.
When I left the bathroom around an hour later, I took out the first clothes my eyes caught sight of in the closet: Sweatpants and T-Shirt. Normally, I'd feel a bit uncomfortable in these types of clothing, but since his inebriating scent was still so thick in them, I had absolutely no problem with it. In fact, I'll be keeping these.
I tied my messy hair into a ponytail then grabbed the paper on which he had sloppily jotted down his number before heading out. I guided my gaze to the spot where I remembered leaving my heels and immediately spotted it sprawled out in the hall.
Heels and baggy sweatpants? Awesome fashion sense.
After slipping them on, I walked down the hall then descended the stairs, my hands sliding along the banister whilst my eyes scanned the interior of his house.
Judging by how refined and untarnished it was, he had recently furnished the house. The floor was also void of dirt, glistening as if it had just been cleaned. Adding to its elegance, were the paintings and photographs on the wall. The paintings were mostly portraits and landscapes while the photographs mainly displayed images of around thirty men, him being the one in the center.
He's a guy who looks to be a little over twenty, so it's pretty surprising that he has a house like this. But then again, it was possible that his parents were the ones who owned it and not him. Either way, it was impressive.
I didn't get the chance to admire it as much as I wanted because suddenly, a tall, tan skinned man came rounding the corner. His thin lips stretched into a small smile when he spotted me.
"Hey, I'm Kenley. Kasan wanted me to give you a lift home. Is that alright with you?" he asked.
Kasan? so that's his name...sexy.
I eyed the guy for a few seconds then nodded, my hesitance not lasting very long. He and Kasan's appearance seemed very similar. That gave me the idea that he was his brother or some other relative.
I followed him out of the house and into the sleek black Bugatti parked outside. He started the car and drove off when I buckled up. The road sign my eyes soon caught sight of a few minutes into the drive, notified me of where exactly I was: 'Grevin', the place where I first lived before my family went into hiding.
So Kasan lives in Grevin? How come I never saw him before? And how could I let him take me so far away from home last night? I would've been dead meat if any of those dimwit Mafia guys recognized me here.
I sat up, my eyes sweeping over the buildings that flew by. It was all there...the flower shop I previously worked at, the cafe I loved to visit whenever I was stressed and the boutique where I bought clothes every weekend.
It's nice to be back but I didn't really feel like I missed it. Probably that's because I had lived among many people here but still found myself feeling lonely...I didn't have friends nor relatives, the only enticing thing here was the men, nothing else. So its pretty much as boring as in the woodlands where I lived now. The only difference was that I had freedom.
I leaned back with my cheek resting against the car seat as I continued to stare, spotting a few familiar but trivial faces.
"Where to?" Kenley suddenly broke the silence.
I turned my head towards him briefly then returned my gaze back to the busy street.
"Hauville." I answered lazily.
Once we arrived in Hauville, I took on the task of directing him towards where I lived and before long, buildings were replaced by trees as we neared the woodland.
"You live around here?"
I nodded, my eyes spotting the pathway that'd take me through the woods and to my house, "You can just drop me over there, I'll walk the rest of the way since I don't live very far in." I pointed up ahead.
"In the woods?" His tone held the same disbelief his face showcased.
"What? Never seen a house in the woods before?" I rolled my eyes, feeling slightly offended by his obvious discrimination. "Just stop the car."
But despite my words he didn't stop, instead he took a sharp turn into the woods. His incredulous look had retracted, now the only thing eerily swirling in his eyes was amazement with a mix of mischief.
What the hell?
I filled with confusion when I saw two cars similar to this one parked in front my house along with a mini van. That wasn't what surprised me the most though...it was the four guys that paced back and forth on the porch as if on the look out. When the sound of the car approaching reached their ears, they turned to look, their eyes staying glued to it for a while before averting.
Who are they? Dad's visitors? Or God forbid...the police?
The car skidded to a stop in front of the house and I quickly got out, readying myself to rush over and investigate the situation. But I had to cease my movements when Kenley slid out of the car as well.
I eyed him weirdly. "Where do think you're going?"
He didn't answer, instead, he walked around the car and grabbed my arm harshly, dragging me behind him as he stalked over to the front door.
"Let me go!" I shrieked, trying in vain to yank my arm out of his strong grip. Ignoring my screams of protest, he nodded towards the four men as he walked by them, sending another wave of confusion through my mind.
Someone please tell me what is going on here?
"What the fuck is wrong with you!" I screamed, glaring at the back of his head when he stopped in front of the door.
Finally, he turned to look at me, but the smirk on his face was quite unsettling. He yanked my arm harshly and I stumbled forward, nearly tripping over my feet. "You're a sly little one, aren't you?" He chuckled darkly and whilst staring at me with a sinister glint in his eyes, he called out to someone unknown to me, "Alpha...I brought you someone special."
Alpha? Who's he calling Alpha?
I stood in torturous confusion until the door was roughly pulled open and a familiar face graced my eyes.
"I thought I told you to bring her home!" Kasan boomed."She is home," Kenley replied, a lopsided grin on his lips. Without much restraint on strength, he pushed me forward and my body collided with Kasan's. I looked up at him and indeed, his strict demeanour and fierce ebony eyes still caused a stirring in my core...damn. What I'd give to have him fu-No, no, no! What I should be thinking of is why he's here...in MY house, not fantasizing about what I want to do with him! Ugh!I shook my head to rid myself of the highly unnecessary thoughts floating in my head and quickly shuffled two steps away from him, my eyes taking the opportunity to run over his figure.Okay, so it definitely isn't the time to fantasize about such things, not when he looks like this.A rifle was resting on his shoulder...that I have no problem with since it only made him look badass and sexy. However
If I choose one of them, then I'd have to live with the pain of killing the other. But if I choose neither, he'll probably kill them both and I'd be left with nothing.My fingers shook at my side and my lips wobbled as they opened and closed. I can't possibly choose between two persons whom I love equally so my only option is to swallow my pride and do what has to be done...beg. Never in my life have I ever stooped as low as to beg for anything, but desperate times calls for desperate measures."P-P..." I gulped, trying to get rid of the knot in my throat, "P-Ple-""You'll have to kill us all!" Mom's firm voice came from behind me. I rubbed my chest and sighed heavily, thankful to her for cutting off the words that literally felt as if they were choking me.But when I cooled down and her words finally soaked in my mind, my eyes widened and I turned to look wide eyed at the woman who had said the most ridiculous thing ever. Kill us all? She must be crazy c
"Mom, for the last time...I'M GOING TO BE FINE! There's absolutely nothing to worry about." I rubbed the back of her hand and plastered my best smile on my lips, yet the worry didn't seem to leave her."You don't know what you're getting yourself into. He's not someone to-""Mom!" I cut her off, dropping her hand and pinching the bridge of my nose in irritation. I really should've left before she woke up like Kasan had insisted, but I was so determined to defy him that I refused to do so. Now, I regret that move."Do you still not get that I'm a full grown woman now? I can take care of myself," I moved to stand, but for the third time since she woke up, her hand reached out and grabbed unto my wrist, obstructing me from leaving.I looked down at her arm then back up to her face. "For fuck's s-"I pressed my lips together when the door was suddenly pushed open and Kasan trailed inside, his joker grin on his lips and his rifle still in hand. Maybe he
"Let's go."Simultaneously, we opened the car door and stepped out. My eyes proceeded to roam over the familiar building whilst Kasan and his men went ahead inside.Unlike the first time when I came here, it didn't seem so welcoming. Though at the time it was pretty late out and I was busy kissing the life out of him, I'm still sure the place wasn't like this.The few potted flowers growing outside were hidden by the bloodied clothes thrown atop them and the walkway that lead up to the front door was littered with food boxes, cans and bottles...You could say that in such a short time, it became a dumpster instead of a house.But whatever...even if there was a big gorilla in front of me or some alien space ship speeding towards me, I don't think it would've been enough to faze me. The only thing that keeps getting on my nerves, is the fact that I'm now someone's 'possession'. Not just anyone's but the
Can you imagine how weird it felt when I woke up to both an unfamiliar ceiling and a cold chilling wave of air skimming over my body?Yeah, I almost panicked.But then, I remembered what the hell happened yesterday and who the hell I kicked in the freaking shin!"Oh crap!" I slapped my palm frustratedly against my forehead and blew a heavy puff of air from between my chapped lips. I can't believe I did such a stupid thing! Yeah, he deserved it and more, but what about the consequences? He still has my parents on lockdown even now so any wrong move and they'd most likely kiss their lives goodbye!And I've studied him long enough to know that once his head chips, he becomes completely insane.But is he THAT insane to hurt my family just because I kicked him the shin?...and the face? No one is that insane...right? RIGHT?!After I had fired my
"Freshen up while I get you something to eat." With his smirk still at it's fullest on his lips, Kasan leaned back and dropped one of his arms from beside my head. The smirk on his lips was heavily unsettling. I felt mocked....And ashamed.Why? Well for one, I could feel the warmth forming between my legs and the soft tingles that encirled my body, riding it's way down to my core. How can one man drive my body crazy with mere words? I'm not simply some inexperienced kid, I'm the goddess of sex! So then, why am I so affected down there when he isn't even touching me?!Pushing my lips between my teeth, I turned my head to the side so my cheek was pressed against the wall and curled my legs together. The heat between them was too hot to ignore. I don't doubt that my face said it all."I don't w-wan't anything..." I swallowed. "...to eat.""Why? Is there something wrong?" He raised the question as his fingers climbed from God knows whe
•••••••••Note: If you are under 18 or mature scenes are not your cup of tea, please skip this chapter and the next! •••••••••Softly, I mindlessly breathed a low, desperate command into his ear then connected our lips in a hungry kiss.The familiar touch of his lips pressed flush against mine, felt like bundles of heat that pulsed nothing but warmth and bliss throughout my body. It all was heaven. His finger deep inside me, drilling into my hole mercilessly as his tongue dived down my throat with equal vigour. I could feel myself leak on the spot, my incessant wetness rolling down his pumping finger.Parting our lips shortly, I slid my legs further apart and whimpered into his ear once again. "Nnnnggh...Harderrr..."I begged him with so much desperation printed unto my featur
Within seconds, both our clothes were gone and I was laying naked underneath him, trembling both from my desperation for more and my body's exposure to the cold.The raw, unrestrained lust that burned in his eyes, the movements of his jaw as it flexed and the ragged breaths leaving his lips made me assume that he had completely given up on controlling himself. In this moment, he was feral...dangerous...violent...the exact embodiment of the type of man I craved for.I wouldn't have it any other way...He licked his lips, dipped down then crashed them unto mine. His tongue immediately pushed pass my lips, tangling with my own and eagerly reacquainting itself with my mouth. I ran my hands over his back and up to the back of his head, tugging hard on his unkempt curls as we kissed. But then, his dexterous fingers stopped my assualt on his hair and trapped both my hands above my head.