==Olivia==
Shit. What did I just do? What? Oh my God. I hastened my pace to the backdoor. I gotta get out. Anywhere. I expected that Matteo would yell out to his servants. He then would instruct them to drag my butt to his room. Heaven only knew what would become of me.
I eventually made it to the backdoor, having my fingers crossed that the door was unlocked. Luckily, it was. I sighed. Okay, okay, good. In one swift move, I pulled the door open. The rain charged at me. I yelped. It was cold. I gulped, taking my eyes back inside. Should I or should I not head out. I thought about all the horrible things Matteo could do t
A guard pushed the door open, ushering Lyons into the fancy bar. Lyons headed straight for his favourite spot. A secluded region with just the right amount of privacy one could get. When he took his seat, a waiter showed up.“Good day, sir. What can I get you?”“I'll call you later,” Lyons said with a thin smile. The waiter nodded with and walked off. Lyons sighed. His nerves were tight. He hadn’t been able to sleep the previous night as he stayed awake, trying to come up with ways to convince her. Man, that lady was a pain. A fucking pain in the ass. He could still recall how monstrous she looked as she threatened him.“I’ll tell the cops. You kidnapped her! she had said. Lyons hadn't been able to find the
==Matteo==I kissed her. Amongst all the most stupid things I'd done in my life, this was the worst. What was I thinking? And no, it hadn't just been some lame type of kiss, this was deep. It was because her moans filled my ears.I shut my eyes. The sound of her crying out in pleasure had an effect on me. It tickled me. Set my heart on fire. Damn, man. Damn.How could I possibly have resisted her? She was…drop dead gorgeous. And had this insane sex appeal with all the dampness hovering around her. I couldn’t take my eyes off her legs, the way her thigh was exposed by the short piece of clothing and the way her little cleavage called on to me. I was struck. I couldn’t believe this was the Olivia I knew. There was no way I could believe that. And
==Matteo==I looked at the door, contemplating whether or not I should go on and knock. Had anyone told me I would be this indecisive about something, I would sure had ignored them. But here I was. In front of the door, unsure of what to do.I made to retreat and go. But I was hooked. As much as I had tried to, I couldn’t. But the kiss didn’t mean anything. Or did it? Did it? I sighed. Useless. It was of no use.I turned to leave, but the door opened. I stopped. Olivia stood by the threshold, the shock in her eyes was unmistaken. My eyes happened upon the nightdress she had on. It wasn’t in anyway provocative, but it had
=Olivia==Why did I keep doing this to myself. Why? Someone please tell me. Right now, my lips were locked on Matteo's. Again.Matteo had me around his finger, and like a puppet I couldn’t help but play by his strings. My back was slammed against the wall, and his whole body faced me. I was a mess. Mourning helplessly. There was no way I could contain it. I wanted this to stop, but at the same time I wanted to keep it going. My moans rang across the room. His kisses worked on my lips, my neck and my navel.The sound his kisses made got to me. It made me groan harder. I shut my eyes, and my lips. Okay, girl. You can fight this. You can. Who was I kidding? Of course, I had no chance in containing the burning passio
It had rained yesterday. Mercilessly, as if there was a battle going on in the clouds. Consequently, everywhere was freezing cold, and made obscure by a thick fog. Hasn’t it been for the tiny ray of sunlight in the sky, the day was as good as bleak.Lane 114 highway was no stranger to gridlocks, be it on a sunny day or at a time like this when all everyone wanted to do was curl up and sleep. And yes, today wasn’t different. Trucks, cars, all manner of vehicles were present, however, it wasn’t the usual Friday evening traffic. Something more sinister was the cause. Police officers were stationed around, making one inquiry or the other. Motorists were beside themselves, shocked to learn of what had happened.The body of a young man had been discovered earlier in the morning. His body had badly decomposed but there were still evidence of a vicious attack. The deep gouge on his throat said it all.The lead police officer stood close to the bo
==Matteo==I should have known. I should have known that the full moon was just around the corner. It all made sense now—my attraction towards Olivia. I had actually thought I was going crazy, because for the 100th time I was going to state this: she was not my type. Not in anyway. She didn’t have the kind of boobs I liked. Those round and succulent ones. The type that were firm and got those mad ass nipples that pointed at me, willing me to grab them silly. She didn’t have those fleshy voluptuous asses. Olivia was none of those. None. I couldn’t even grab her boobs effectively. They were too small to hold my interest.It was May 13th, about 2 days to the full moon. I’d left the mansion to find a bar in order to cool my head. To get my senses back. Fuck. I felt like smashing my head open. To think that I had, not one, but two heated session with Olivia was gut wrenching. Absolutely revolting.That tasted like bile in my
==Matteo==It was the most ugly thing I’d ever seen. Face scrunched and with fangs hanging menacingly. It roared and I shut my eyes, together with my nose.. Hoping that not a drop of spittle got to me.I opened my eyes again, just in time for him to swing a fist towards me. I was quick. I diverted the blow, and grabbed his hands. He fought to wriggle free, but it was useless. I twisted his arm, making him growl. Then, I kicked him off me. I rose, fury blinding me. Who the hell was he?Then, he turned back towards me. His eyes yellow like ember. He barked. Opening up his fist and exposing his claws.In that moment, I roared. My vision changing. He charged at me, but I was swifter. I slashed his face with my claws. He fell to the ground, groaning. I walked over to him.I was ready for another face off, but to my surprise, he laid still on the floor. His eyes wide with…shock?Slowly, he morphed back to his actual self, and to the h
Chapter 35It had been a crazy day and what better way to wind down than have a nice warm shower. Lyons stood still as the hot water rained on him. He wished he could stay here forever. Oh, how pleasant the shower was.In no time, he was done bathing. He got into his pajamas and sauntered down the stairs to the dining. Cher and his mother, were already seated and were in one conversation about boys and cheer practices.“I could make do with some brandy tonight,” Lyons joked, just to see how his mother would react.And as he'd guessed, her face was contorted in horror. “Of course not.”“Take it easy, Mum,” Cher said, rolling her eyes. “He’s pulling your legs.”