Do you know that part in 365days, when Laura and Massimo had sex the whole day? Yes, now bring it back to two scenes prier to that one. When she didn't want anything to do with him. Which made him mad and he cuffed her and threatened to fuck her? Well let's just say that's me right now.Diablo was taking off his black dress shirt and my eyes are tracking all his movements. When he shrugged it off to reveal his muscular chest and arms I almost drooled. His right arm is covered in one huge tattoo that went all the way to his neck. The art was done in black and gold and at the end where it reached his neck a drop of blood was added, like the vines were bleeding. Yes, the art work are Vines. They encircle his entire arm from his wrist to the base of his neck. The stem is black while the leaves are gold. He had other tattoos on his body covering his lower abdomen, his chest and encircling his left bicep. Damn was he gorgeous. His body is built like a freaking machine and his face is the ici
I ran out of the house, past the kitchen and straight to the garage. I couldn't stay here any longer. Vaguely I heard my mother call out to me but I paid her no heed. I still had my beat up old Honda so I was going to make it useful and get the fuck out of here. When I got to the underground garage, I walked past all the expensive cars and stopped at the driver seat door of my Honda. Above me was the kitchen and this use to be the basement but was changed a few years back. I could hear a muffled argument going on above me. It sounded like my dad was reprimanding someone and it was definitely Diablo, from the way the other person was replying with no respect. Quickly I got into my car and sped out of the garage and soon enough I was on the road. I know there going to come after me, but I needed this time to think. Memories of everything he did to my body flashed in my mind and my tummy tightened in anticipation. I had moaned so loudly despite my efforts not to. My assumptions about him
The owner of the footsteps that are resounding in the quiet bathroom, definitely belonged to a man. And by how heavy they sounded he probably weighed a ton as compared to me. A yelp threatened to escape my lips when a stall door hit the wall with a loud bang. My body jerked when another door slammed and my foot ended up slipping and it landed in the toilet bowl with a loud splash. Fuck! I literally stopped breathing when the bathroom went quiet for a few seconds. He totally heard that, who ever he was. I'm dead...... I'm dead. My heart was beating so fast like I was running a marathon but all I was doing was squatting on top of the toilet bowl with one foot in the toilet. When another door banged loudly against the wall I sighed inaudibly before I looked down at my foot in the toilet bowl, covered in pee water. Oh, jeez. Someone forgot to flush. Gross. I took it out just as the stall door next to mine slammed against the wall besides me. I shut my eyes tightly," God, if you save me.
At a red light, I hopped out the back of the truck and this time it didn't go past the owner. He looked so shocked that he stuck his head out from the drivers seat window to look at me. I crossed the road and started walking down the side walk, ignoring him and everyone else. I had to think of a way to make it through the night and get out of this country. I can't go back home and I certainly can't stay in this country with that bastard roaming around here like Dracula. Fuck! Did I even have my phone? Quickly I checked my pockets and found my Android phone which won't probably do anything because the screen is cracked and no matter how hard I tried to switch it on it wouldn't . Gosh, just great. Checking my pockets for anything else I found a couple of hundreds and sighed. Counting them, I found that it was six hundred euros, a few twenties and one coin. Okay, at least I wasn't as broke as I thought I was without my phone. I shoved the money back into the back pockets of my jeans jus
"Stop!"She quickly slammed her foot on the breaks making the car's tires screech on the tar road. Sending me almost flying through the windshield. "I'm sorry", she apologized looking scared and guilty. I ignored her, opening the car door and hopping out. "Go back", I told her, still aiming the gun at her through her window. Quickly she put the car in reverse and backed out of my street till her car was far enough from me that I couldn't see. I turned and started running up the mountain road to my father's house. I'm sure they are still out there looking for me and man was it a long walk up this road. Our neighbors houses looked so appealing as I continued up. The bright lights and lively looking unlike my parents house, that their driveway was literally calling to me. Distracted, I didn't even hear the car horn blaring at me from behind."Thea!" Honk. That's my mother's voice. Quickly I turned. Her blue minivan coming into my line of sight immediately."Mama?" I ran up to the pass
Living in the Vadurgo family house hold has always made it a problem for me to live life the way I want. I always wanted one thing from life that my father didn't allow. Okay thinking about it, I've always wanted two things. One I wanted a boyfriend and two, I wanted to experience sex with my said boyfriend. But after Alberto was murdered in cold blood, on my bed, while we were both still getting naked. It shook me to the core. I was only seventeen at the time, and having my boyfriend die on top of me while we were about to have sex damaged a part of me and I don't think I'd ever be fully myself again. Rest in peace Alberto.Now why I'm I telling you this? Well as I was staring into Diablo's eyes, naked. I realized something. My father is one, afraid of him and two Diablo has already married me. Three I am allowed to have sex now, whenever I want. I've never been a fan of marriage like I became in that moment. It's a joy and a relief to know that I can finally have sex. I know I'm be
Living in the Vadurgo family house hold has always made it a problem for me to live life the way I want. I always wanted one thing from life that my father didn't allow. Okay thinking about it, I've always wanted two things. One I wanted a boyfriend and two, I wanted to experience sex with my said boyfriend. But after Alberto was murdered in cold blood, on my bed, while we were both still getting naked. It shook me to the core. I was only seventeen at the time, and having my boyfriend die on top of me while we were about to have sex damaged a part of me and I don't think I'd ever be fully myself again. Rest in peace Alberto.Now why I'm I telling you this? Well as I was staring into Diablo's eyes, naked. I realized something. My father is one, afraid of him and two Diablo has already married me. Three I am allowed to have sex now, whenever I want. I've never been a fan of marriage like I became in that moment. It's a joy and a relief to know that I can finally have sex. I know I'm be
A prisoner is what I can call myself right now. Herman had denied anyone from giving me the privilege of being free to use my own hands and walk around aimlessly. I've been tied up for two hours. It's going to take at least fifteen hours from where we are to New York. So approximately he wants me to just seat here for thirteen hours more.Oh did I mention we are heading towards New York? Well isn't that shocking? What are the odds that the only place I considered safe is where his hive is. Worst part is he didn't let Dante come near me after he told me where we were headed and why. Diablo is such a narcissist. I stared blankly at the roof of the jet from my surprisingly comfortable plush and let me not forget, luxurious jet seat which I hate so much. Sigh. Finding the ceiling boring I looked up ahead at the navy blue seats, a yard from where I was seating, at the men now watching football on the flat screen TV. Dante had forgotten about me, he was cheering for this team that wore a