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Chapter 40
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2026-04-03 22:27:18
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Craving you: Locked Desires Chapter 40
Lucille’s pov I couldn’t understand myself anymore, I’d honestly say I hadn’t enjoyed the scene. By all rights, it should have made me furious, but in a twisted way, I loved it even more. It gave me a glimpse of her, that flushed, breathless expression of desire written all over her face. Until now, I’d only been able to imagine her reaction when she was with me. I wondered, if it were my own hand slipping into her lace bra, how exactly would she respond? Her eyes remained fixed on me while I sipped my drink. Tucking her head at every corner just to look into my eyes.The atmosphere felt like a strange kind of foreplay, it felt like these men were merely warming her up for me, playing their part so that I could eventually have her. What if I had been the one in that scene? In my mind I walked up to her, hooking her legs high over my shoulders, ready to make her soak in pleasure and wetness, I imagined my hands sliding up the length of those soft, well nourished thighs until my fing
Craving you: Locked Desires Chapter 39
Lucille’s pov I resolved then and there to stop stressing my heart. I had to erase the memory of her from my mind. As she slammed the door behind her, I used the sound as a signal to close my heart to her for good.I composed myself and joined the others upstairs, the atmosphere was chaotic. "College girls" and "wild parties" were practically synonyms, it seemed. The room was electric, a haze of loud music, endless booze, and boys. There were even male strippers. The scene was erotically wild. I had made my mind up, it was time for action. I followed my instincts and waded into the fray. The girls were lost in the moment, drinking and reveling with the crowd. I kept to myself, still bitter from the sting of her words. My eyes drifted toward her, and I saw her tucked away in a circle of members, laughing and drinking as if she didn't have a care in the world. A toxic mixture of anger, bitterness, and betrayal swirled in my chest. I moved to a corner, acting as an observer to the ma
Craving you: Locked Desires Chapter 38
Lucille’s povThe basement was dimly lit. Then, Chloe stepped forward, draped in a ceremonial red robe and clutching a flickering candle. Beside her, the other disciples stood like shadows in their black robes, finally pulling back their hoods to reveal themselves.“Miss Marcella Solis,” Chloe began, her voice commanding and resonant. “I, Chloe Hammer, welcome you to the Bonners Club. You have demonstrated the kind of potential that sets you apart from the rest. Therefore, I present this candle to you as a formal gesture of our offer."She extended the candle toward Marcella. From where I stood behind her, I couldn't help but smile, seeing how overwhelmed by the surprise. Marcella reached out with a trembling hand and took the candle, her hand darting back and forth like a frightened lamb caught in a snare.“Blow it out," Chloe encouraged, her tone dropping to a conspiratorial whisper. "Go on." Marcella took a breath and blew out the flame. As the flame died, one of the girls statio
Craving you: Locked Desires Chapter 37
Lucille’s POVEver since that night, the memories have haunted me. I’ve become terrified of being alone, scared to walk alone, to eat alone, to simply exist in the silence. I craved a presence, anyone really, to remind me that I was still loved, that people still cared. To remind it was normal to be once noticed and then ghosted out. People do that, they’re nice to you today and tomorrow they’re distant, it happens. Time evolve, people change.I still couldn’t wrap my head around the way Marcella had acted. I didn’t know what she was plotting, but seeing that man so close to her sparked a flash of hatred I never thought I’d feel toward her. She was so bitter, hurling insults and making wild accusations as if I were the one who had wronged her. My mind was still wrapped in one question, what really made her to act that way? But hours of searching every memory for a fault was useless. I was just lucky Patrick hadn’t picked up on the tension between us. Now she is to be part of us, she’
Craving you: Locked Desires Chapter 36
Marcella’s povI was trembling so badly I could feel my teeth rattling. I had no idea where my abductors were taking me. They carried me like a piece of cargo, one holding my legs and the others gripping my arms, taking me away in the street. I wondered if passerby didn’t see the way they carried me or maybe my abductors took a detour. Everywhere was so dark, all I could see was darkness, the only thing I could do was plead, hoping I won’t be harmed, but they remained silent till we got to a place. Suddenly, they halted and dropped me onto the floor, my heart dropped with me. I felt like I was going to die, what could they possibly do to me.“Please don’t hurt me…” the words came tumbling out my mouth. I’ll give you anything, anything at all just name it…I could even give you a blank Cheque, we that rich”. But all my pleas fell on deaf ears. I could hear footsteps, whispers, side talks but I couldn’t make out anything of the voices.I didn’t know where I was, my head couldn’t memoriz
Craving you: Locked Desires Chapter 35
Marcella’s povMorning arrived with a heavy irony. I felt a desperate need for sleep, a craving to quiet the noise in my head. For too long, my mind had been a prisoner to high school memories, but now the present was demanding my full attention. As I lay there, the events of the party replayed in my mind like a shameful film loop. Seeing everything in my mind again, it was clear to me, truly, my emotions had clouded my judgment, I had been reckless, impulsive, and too rash.Then I heard a loud knock on the door. It was Rose.She kept shouting my name from the other end of the door, but I didn't have the energy to utter a single word. I remained anchored to the bed, staring at the window where the morning sun shimmered with an aggressive brightness. I reminded myself of the promise I’d made, to find myself, to forge a new identity. Lucille was meant to be a ghost, a relic of a past that no longer owned me. I wanted a new path, maybe a new lover, maybe no one at all one thing was for
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