•Evangeline•╌─═❁═─╌Nikolai's lips stretch into a sinister smile. "My little angel has grown wings" Before I could say anything, he grabbed me by my neck and pulled me into his hard, warm body even more. He nuzzled his face into my neck. My bikini was soaking wet and I was aware of the fact that I was ruining his perfectly ironed expensive suit but he didn't care about it at all. His teeth gently nipped my neck, my legs trembled at his little action. My body heated up, and a blush crept up my face as my core throbbed with need. My breasts pressed against his hard body and a shiver shook my body. He ran his face up and down my neck, peppering aggressive kisses and biting the skin if he was starving. I felt his other arm around my waist and he lifted me off the ground, instinctively I wrapped my legs around his waist as he walked toward the lounge chairs. He slowly lowered me to one of the chairs and lay me on it. His body settled between my parted thighs. Then all of a sudden, the
•Nikolai•╌═❁═╌There were only two things in the world that I was afraid of. Any threat to the safety of my family and addiction. This is why I was trying to avoid that little temptation back at home. I knew that if I touched her once, I will be addicted. I had bigger concerns than Evangeline Bolton and I couldn't think about anything but how she had looked naked as she lay in front of me, looking up at me with those “fuck me” eyes. I couldn't stop thinking about her flawless skin, there was not a single blemish on her body, she looked fucking unreal. And one thing I just couldn't get the fuck out of my mind was her taste. Now, that I know what she tastes like, I'm not sure how I will get rid of this fucking addiction. The most fucked up thing about addiction is when you realize that you are fucking addicted to something, whether it's alcohol or women. You say to yourself “This is my last drink.”“This is the last I'll fucking taste her” But you know that you just can't fucking
•Evangeline•╌─═❁═─╌I knocked on his study door and waited, it was still early, so, I know Scott won't be there. Nikolai was usually alone in the mornings. Perfectly Scott-free. A gruff come in made its way to my ears and I flung the door open. I stilled as I saw him talking on the phone with someone. He seemed tense, he always had a dark aura surrounding him but today it seemed darker. I made my way around his desk and he rolled his chair back, slightly turning towards me. I leaned my butt against the edge of his desk and watched him as he finishes up his phone call. "I have made it clear many times before, Moretti" Moretti... Ugh, even the way he says people's name is beautiful. I stared at his strong hands, they were so clean, veins protruded out of them, and the nails were perfectly trimmed. Even his hands are perfect. The same perfect hands that were between my legs yesterday night gave me the most amazing feeling in the world. I don't know where I got the courage from beca
•Evangeline•╌─═❁═─╌I made my way downstairs and went straight to the kitchen. It was empty as Nikolai has fired the entire household staff even the cleaners. That is why it was incredibly silent today. I reached for a glass from the kitchen cabinet and filled it with water. I drank the whole glass in one go and placed it on the countertop. Thinking about if I should do what I was thinking of doing. I thought I was past my reluctance when talking about my desires but apparently, I'm not. I heaved a sigh and went upstairs again, eyeing Nikolai's bedroom door I headed towards mine. Not knowing what to do, I glanced at the nail polishes on my dresser. I sat on my bed and chose a bright red color, it made me feel bold and confident like I could just burst through his bedroom door and please him the way he did to me. I carefully put the red nail polish on my nails, the color resembled blood like the blood that gushed out of that man's body. I fanned my hands out while my nails dried, bl
•Evangeline•╌─═❁═─╌I hadn't even made it out of his bedroom when a hand clasped around my neck from behind and Nikolai pulled me into his rock-hard chest. My back was glued to his front, he turned my head to the side and nuzzled his face into it, breathing in. He made a sound of approval, of satisfaction. "Don't play smart with me, Angel" Then I felt his tongue slowly trailing up to my ear, my eyes closed involuntarily and my head lolled back, giving him more access. He pulled the skin between his teeth, nipping harshly. While his one hand kept me in place I felt the other one cupping my breasts. I moaned carelessly, I knew no one was in the house anyway, except for Scott but I don't care about him. Both of his hands left me and went behind my back where he slowly unzipped my dress. With a single tug, it fell to the ground and pooled around my feet. He then slowly unclasped my bra and it also followed the dress on the ground. I didn't want it to be one-sided again, while this man
•Evangeline•╌─═❁═─╌The door to my bedroom flung open and Bianca wandered inside with a huge creepy grin. I placed a hand over my chest, my mouth agape by the sudden intrusion into my room. "Hey, girl!" she wrapped her arms around me in a tight hug. "What's up, bitch?" I hugged her back because I had missed her. "You scared me" She snorted and jumped on my bed. "I'm surprised that after living with Nikolai Costello for almost two months you still get scared of little things" I smiled and shook my head. "What brings you here?" I asked as I hopped on the bed beside her. "Um, my birthday!" I gasped. "Happy Birthday, Bee" "Thanks, me and my girls are going out clubbing and I thought I could invite you too" I heaved a disappointed sigh. "I would love to, I have never been to a nightclub before" "Okay, then let's get you dressed up" "But I can't..." She frowned. "What the fuck? Why?" "Nikolai won't let me. He still doesn't trust me enough. I asked him if I can go to college agai
•Evangeline•╌─═❁═─╌The only girl he ever dated? I swallowed and looked her up and down. Like the rest of Bianca's friends, she was gorgeous. Platinum blonde hair, green eyes, full lips, sharp features, and legs for days. Is that the type of girl Nikolai usually fall in love with? I was not as tall as her, I was a brunette and dark eyes. He did call me hot the other day but he made it clear to me before we did this that I shouldn't expect anything from him or this relationship. It was purely physical, more like he was introducing me to the world of sex, helping me become a woman only because I had asked him to. Now that I think about it. If I hadn't asked him to touch me, would he have done it? I squeezed my eyes shut and tried to suppress all these unwanted thoughts. I wanted to enjoy the night with Bianca, it was my first time at a nightclub and here I was thinking about Nikolai Costello. "So, what are you to him?" she pressed, trying to get information out of me about my relati
•Nikolai•╌═❁═╌The sound of the clock ticking was the only sound that could be heard in the room. My focus was on the tumbler half-filled with whiskey, I twirled it around and the ice clinked against the glass. A full-bodied cigar burned between my fingers. "I have been told that there's a girl living in your house for months" I faced my father, he looked displeased. Anger radiated off his body, he rolled his shoulders to get rid of some of the tension. "Two and a half months to be precise" I answered smoothly. "Why?" he asked, I could pick the annoyance in his voice. "She's an orphan" "You tellin' me that you did that to be charitable?" I rolled the cigar between my fingers and took a drag. "Precisely" He chuckled, shaking his head, and muttered something under his breath. "There's that fundraising event coming up, be charitable there not in your fucking home, son" A sardonic breath escaped me. "I don't take orders from you anymore, pops" "Get rid of her" he ordered. My r