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68- Deeper punishment
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Claimed By His Daddy (Stripper/Nerd) 72: Shameful part
Arielle. The morning light was too bright almost cruel. I had barely slept after that dream tossing in damp sheets wifj my skin still hot like it carried the ghost of Kael’s hand. Every time I shut my eyes, I saw him again with that expressionless mask turning sharp with command, that voice cutting through me that laugh when he realized what my body was doing against his thigh. My thighs clenched under the blanket just remembering and I cursed at myself under my breath.It was only a dream. Nothing real. Nothing he would ever know about. But the shame of it clung to me like smoke wrapping around my throat until I wanted to crawl into a hole and disappear.By the time I dressed and made my way to the dining hall, I already knew I looked a mess. My hair was neat enough my clothes the same as always but there was no hiding the faint flush on my cheeks or the way my steps faltered every time I thought of his hand striking me. Worse I could smell him before I saw him. His scent hit me
Claimed By His Daddy (Stripper/Nerd) 71- Vivid dream
Arielle. That night, sleep did not come easily. I tossed beneath the sheets my body exhausted but my mind refusing to quiet. Every time I closed my eyes, I saw Kael’s face in the training yard and the way his eyes had darkened when I defied him in front of everyone witj the way his voice had dropped into that terrifying promise that seemed to brand itself into my skin. I kept telling myself it was only intimidation only a game of power only another battle of pride. But when sleep finally dragged me under, it was his shadow I fell into.The dream started like a memory, like I was back in his study. The air smelled faintly of leather and smoke, the curtains heavy and light dim. Kael was there seated in his chair with that same expressionless mask he wore when he wanted me unsettled. His gaze found me immediately sharp and unrelenting and in the dream I felt my knees weaken as if my body already knew what was coming.“You think defiance has no consequence.” he said in his voice that
Claimed By His Daddy (Stripper/Nerd) 70- Defied him again
Arielle. I told myself I would bury the memory of that night in Kael’s study. I told myself I would lock it somewhere so deep that not even my dreams could drag it up again. But every time I closed my eyes ans I felt the heat of his hand, the sharp sting of his discipline wirj the strange hunger curling through me when I should have only felt shame. It haunted me in ways I couldn’t admit out loud. And worse Kael seemed to know. Every time our paths crossed in the corridors of the estate, his eyes would linger on me with the sharpness of a blade. He didn’t have to say a word. He only looked and I felt stripped down to the bone exposed in ways that made my stomach knot. He watched me like a wolf circling prey he had already claimed but wasn’t finished devouring.The whispers in the pack grew louder too. It wasn’t just about my survival anymore. It wasn’t just about the pregnancy or the fact that I had managed to claw out respect when most thought I would be broken. No now the whispe
Claimed By His Daddy (Stripper/Nerd) 69- Study
Arielle. The hospital walls had been suffocating even when they were painted a clean white and even when the nurses smiled at me as if I were some fragile miracle for surviving. I hated being treated like I was about to break hated being asked if I needed more rest and more food and more medicine. The truth was my body was weaker than I wanted to admit. Every step outside those doors felt heavier than before like chains dragging at my ankles but there was something else inside me too. Something burning. A spark that refused to die even when everything else had tried to crush it.I didn’t want Kael to see me as weak. I didn’t want anyone to see me that way. And so when I came back to the estate, I held my head high even if it felt like I was balancing a thousand pounds on my shoulders. He noticed of course. Kael always noticed. His eyes followed me through every hall sharp and cutting like he was measuring how long it would take before I stumbled again.That night, I thought maybe h
Claimed By His Daddy (Stripper/Nerd) 68- Deeper punishment
Arielle. I woke to the faint antiseptic scent of the hospital and the thin hiss of oxygen from a vent above my head. The ceiling was pale cream and walls a soft gray and the light filtering through the blinds was muted a dim morning gold. For a moment I didn’t know where I was. My eyelids felt heavy and the weight of the blanket across my legs was too much and too light at once. My body ached in strangge dull waves starting from my wrists and my ribs and my stomach even my scalp where they’d yanked at my hair in the harem. Everything felt fragile like I’d been rebuilt out of paper.It was the sound of breathing that made me turn my head slightly. Kael stood by the window his tall frame outlined by the slats of sunlight cutting across the room. He was still in his black shirt and dark trousers no jacket this time. His hands were clasped behind his back, his posture rigid like he was fighting the urge to move. He didn’t look at me right away. His gaze was fixed somewhere outside ma
Claimed By His Daddy (Stripper/Nerd) 67- Possessive lilt
Kael. The doors to the harem flew open with a thunderous crack the heavy carved wood slamming against the walls as if the building itself flinched. The air inside shifted instantly thick with the scent of incense, perfumes and the sharp tang of fear. I stood there in the doorway hands at my sides my entire frame vibrating with a power that had been caged for too long. The women froze. Conversations died in their throats. Silk skirts rustled as some tried to step back but there was nowhere to go. My shadow stretched across the marble floor swallowing theirs.Arielle was there sitting stiffly on a low cushioned bench with her hands trembling slightly as she folded them in her lap. Her hair hung loose darker against her pale skin her shoulders narrow where once they had been soft and rounded. She was thinner. She was still beautiful but her beauty had been stripped down to something raw and fragile. Her eyes flickered up to mine (haunted but still alive and defiant) and that flicker
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