MasukHer past was a bit of a mystery. A close kept secret that she wouldn't dare utter to anyone. The chance of being vulnerable, to forcing her to actually trust another individual frightened her. Incredibly shy, but a silent warrior who came through with scars and all. She was sure to live the rest of her days alone, only to be captivated by him. Who is he? Can she trust him? Did she want to trust him? Only time could tell.
Lihat lebih banyakPOV: ???I stared down at the pathetic excuse of a man that was kneeling in front of me. He quivered to the floor, eyes locked onto the polished tiles in a pitiful attempt to hide from me. My stare hardened to a glare, having enough of his stalling. “Well?!” He flinched, eyes still lowered as he stuttered out his answer. “W-We l-lost h-him.” “You what?! How the fuck did you loose him?!” He whimpered, cowering lower to the floor. I glowered at his horrible attempt of trying to disappear. I could care less that he’s terrified. He fucking should be. I gave him one job and he couldn’t even do that correctly. “I asked you a question, you useless piece of shit! I expect an answer!”“I-I don’t-I r-really d-don’t-” He spluttered, “I’m s-sorry!”“I don’t care how sorry you are. Sorry isn’t going to give me what I want. Being sorry isn’t going to save you when I tear out your spine to use it as your whip, is it?”“N-No-”“THEN ANSWER MY QUESTION!” I screamed out. I needed to know why he faile
“No need to be embarrassed, kitten. I would love to have your perky ass just-”“Axel!” I whined, “Your such a perv!”“I’m your perv.” Axel purred out. Lifting me higher in his arms, he nuzzled his face into my neck. I squirmed as his nose skimmed my shoulder, warm lips following after in gentle kisses. “Stop squirming, baby girl. You're not ready for what I’ll do if you keep it up.”“I can’t help it.” I really couldn’t help it. Heat was pooling down, my underwear growing wetter by the second as he continued his kisses. Thighs rubbing together and my squirming was a try of relief at the pleasant throbbing that was occuring in my core. I needed friction. I needed something more to help that feeling go away.“Aurora,” He twisted me in his lap, core firmly planted on the hard length that was beneath me. “Stop squirming.”I stopped, frustrated yet obedient. “Axel,”“I know. I can feel you soaking through my sweats.”“Then why-” “Because you don’t understand what’s happening. You don’t eve
Adjusting the knobs to the stove so my collards were off and rice was on low, I covered the sizzling cheesy pasta and slow cooked ribs with tin foil. Cooking all this food and trying to keep up with my lively family has reduced me to a tired out mess. “Food is almost done. Just have to watch the rice since it's on low. I’m g-going to go take a nap.”“I’ll watch the rice for you Aurora. They’ll be a plate already prepared for you when you come down to eat, okay?” “Thanks grandma,” I mumbled, dragging myself towards the kitchen entrance, “Night grandpa.”“It’s 3 in the afternoon, sweetheart.”“Shut up, George! You know what she meant!” “Well she could’ve said-”“What?! What could she had said without sounding stupid! Like your-” I ignored my arguing grandparents, making my way out the kitchen up the stairs to my room. I’m not usually this tired after making food. Even my grandparents' peppiness doesn’t drain me this much. This sudden tiredness confused me a little but I cou
“So?” I glanced up from the boiling greasy rice, “How’s Axel?”“Axel? He’s f-fine. Why?” I questioned, adding a little bit more seasoning into the pot. I didn’t want to add too much since the broth was already doused with it. A dash of salt was all it needed to enhance the flavor. “Well, as your grandma, I should know how your boyfriend is.” Grandma explained with a careless shrug. She lazily took a sip of her red wine, ignoring my surprised splutter. “I still can’t believe you have a boyfriend and didn’t tell me. I thought we were closer than that.” “He’s not my-I don’t have a boyfriend!” I squeaked out.She waved off what I said, “I used to say the same thing about your grandfather. But look at us now, married. Not that I saw that coming but I don’t regret it.”“But we’re really not dating. H-He hasn’t asked me out and I don’t even think he likes me like that. I’m probably not even his type. He’s p-probably used to dating tall, skinny girls who don't like to eat their problems awa






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