****XAVIER'S POV***
Closing my book, my eyes drifted to the letter amidst my textbook, and with a slight frown, I looked away.
My heart was still broken, and the sadness would probably take a long time to fester, but I had to continue living. I had to stay alive to wait for the day when I would be able to deal with Crystal and make her pay for what she did to him.
I sighed deeply, trying to forget about the letter, but no matter how hard I tried, it just didn't work. Austin was gone, I would never hear his voice again, I would never see his smile again, and all that was left was the letter he wrote to me a few days before his death.
Had I known, I would have replied to him. I would have let him know how I truly felt...
Now, all I can feel is the guilt that refuses to go away.
I ruffled my hair, sucked in a deep breath, and decided to step out of my room. It was past 10 in the morning and almost time for breakfast___
Coming across a maid, I stopped her with a wave, "Is breakfast ready?" I was unusually hungry at the moment.
The maid looked at me and shook her head. "No, young master. Crystal is yet to cook." She explained, I could see the glint that flashed through her eyes as she replied.
I frowned in displeasure. "Why is that?"
The maid sighed and rubbed her arm dramatically. "You know how Madam favors her over everyone. I guess she's starting to think she's a house member already. She's yet to wake up." She explained.
My frown deepened, and annoyance washed through my veins. I stared at the stupid maid in front of me and suddenly felt the urge to hit someone. But I would never take Crystal's side... even when it was like this.
Without saying a word, I turned around and made my way to Crystal's room. Even if my mother was doing so much for her, she still needed to know that she was nothing but a cook in this house, and her only work was to cook.
I wondered what was going on in her head to make her think she could still be sleeping by this time without bothering about her masters. She was an unruly maid!
It was with this anger that I pushed open her door, and for a moment, I felt like I had lost my mind. I couldn't stop myself from staring at the perfect body in front of me. Heck, it wasn't my first time seeing a lady's nude, but it was my first time losing so much control over my hormones.
I stared unblinking, my blood boiling as I imagined my fingers pulling and pinching those nipples. I imagined my lips on her pink pussy, and my tongue finding its way into her hole.
Damn! I had never been so horny in my life.
I had never been so attracted to someone's body.
I had never lost so much control.
At that moment, I realised Crystal was a big nemesis to my self-control, and she baffled me.
How could she be the one? How could she be the first person who makes my body react this way? She made me feel a strange energy coursing through my body, and it was extremely comfortable when paired with the obscene thoughts in my head.
Not even her scream could stop my thoughts. It only made her look more delicious. It made me imagine how her moans would be if I were to press her under me...
But her words were silly. Pervert? Bastard? How dare you, Crystal!
"Let me show you what a pervert is," I whispered into her ear as my fingers ran across the outline of her nipple.
My dick was hard, my breathing was low but heavy, and my mind was a bit messed up. Gawd, I hated how I felt at the moment, but I couldn't stop.
I caught her ear with my lips, sucking and biting it while I tried to control myself. I could feel my dick struggling to get out of my trousers___
I ran my hands across her waist, not bothering to look at her face as I wasn't ready to face her expression. I pressed her closer to myself, my lips on her ear, and my fingers still playing with her nipples. I felt the urge to pull off the towel, revealing the full view, but I knew that would be very dangerous.
I moaned into her ears and slowly closed my eyes as I started planting kisses on her neck.
I felt her body tremble, and my body heated up. I groaned, stepping back a bit as I pinched my ears to regain my sanity.
This wasn't right. It could be anyone but Crystal.
No, not Crystal.
I turned around, my step a bit weird as I walked toward the door. "Prepare breakfast for me in ten," I ordered and left the room.
****CRYSTAL'S POV****The cold water poured on my body incessantly. I had been under the shower for more than an hour already, but I still felt very dirty. My tears mixed with the water, making the already warm water even warmer. The filth wouldn't wash off. It persisted, and it was hard. My skin had turned red and wrinkled, but the dirt lingered on me. I threw up, washed, and washed, but nothing seemed to work. I closed my eyes and slumped on the ground. Hugging my knees, I rested my head on my lap and cried once more. I couldn't get over it. I really couldn't get used to it. Xavier had been visiting me for the past month, using different sex toys to humiliate me while he watched, laughing and praising me. He would call me names, treat me like a slut, and even pull on my hair to make sure I was doing it just like he watched on TV. He turned me into his human experiment. He wouldn't even touch me with his hands anymore; it was as if I had turned into complete filth, and only
***CRYSTAL'S POV***Xavier grabbed my legs and pulled me back onto the bed. I landed on my belly, tears streaming down my face as I shook my head. "Don't do this to me, please. You can do anything else but this..." I cried out pitifully. His chuckle rang in the air. "Anything but this?" He laughed again. "What do you think I wanna do to you? Fuck you?" His fingers trailed my backbone and he clicked his tongue. "Maybe if it weren't you, I would have really considered losing my purity today, but too bad..." He flipped me over, making me lie on my back, and he poured the things inside the box on my bed. I gasped involuntarily and turned my head away. I could feel my body shaking. "I'm surprised you recognized them. I didn't know anything about them until a week ago, but you recognized them at first glance. Impressive." He praised mockingly. I bit my lower lip and tightened my eyes. "I saw them in prison," I confessed. "The ladies regularly got them into the cell to play with other l
***CRYSTAL'S POV***My mouth felt stuffed, and it was uncomfortable. The big dick in my mouth made me feel like there was a tear at the corner of my mouth. My tears rolled down my face, not from the pain but from the uncertainty in my heart. I felt confused and lost. I had no idea what to do or what I was doing. When I saw the lust in Xavier's eyes, a part of me jumped in joy, but then again, apart from lust, what else does Xavier have for me?The answer was crystal clear. Xavier had no feelings for me except hatred, and that would never change. He hated me. He wanted to destroy me, and his actions proved exactly that. Maybe he would continue to hate me even after this, or maybe he would want to throw me out of the mansion, but I still wanted to satisfy him. I wanted to make him feel excited even if it would cost my purity. I wanted to use on him everything I learned from the girls in the prison, and when I looked at his red eyes, I realised I was making the right move. I move
***XAVIER'S POV***I stared at Crystal, her moans filled my ears, and I could feel my dick growing bigger and harder. I frowned. Initially, I planned to talk to her about her new job, which was to start working in one of my bars downtown. I wanted her to face the horrid environment where her life would be in danger every day, where she would have no choice but to wish for death as that bar was even more cruel than the prison she came out of. The bar was mainly for the Mafia, and they mostly treated the waiters as their bed warmer. Their violent nature would sometimes show itself, and the waiters would be left bleeding every night. I knew that place would be enough to break her, make her wish for death, and wreck her. However, things changed when I entered her room and didn't meet her. I realized she was in the bathroom, but even after waiting for a long time, she still wasn't out, and I decided to drag her out, only to fall into a foggy trap with no way out. My dick had created
***CRYSTAL'S POV***Xavier's eyes made me flinch. Fear gripped my heart as I stared at him, wondering why he had entered the bathroom without my consent. Xavier stared at me, his eyes boring into my body as if he wanted to create a hole in me. He suddenly moved closer, grabbed my towel, and yanked it away. I gasped, shocked, and staggered backward. "What... What..." I couldn't let out a word, and could only glare at him with my hands covering my mouth as if that was the only way I could maintain my calm. Xavier's eyes darkened. He seemed to be stimulated greatly as he took in my shape. His eyes lingered on my boobs, and it took a long time before he trailed downward, stopping at my vulva again. I frowned, stepping backward in a frenzy. I had no idea what went wrong with me, but I found it hard to let out a scream. Maybe I was too ashamed, too scared, or bothered?I watched as Xavier took a few steps toward me, trying to reach me, and I continued moving backward. I shook my head an
***CRYSTAL'S POV***I stared at the mansion, memories flooding my mind. The lost smiles, the lost comfort, as well as the lost presence, all came weighing down on me again...I sighed deeply, trying to control my mood so I wouldn't affect Xavier, who must be going through far worse than I did. Seeing him leave the car, I opened the door and did the same. I stood by the car, staring at Xavier while I awaited his order. I knew he must have bailed me out for a reason, and it wouldn't do good to annoy him. Xavier locked the car and arranged his shirt properly. He brought out his phone from his pocket and buried his head into it, not paying me any mind. I stared at him, I didn't dare make any noise or disturb his concentration. Whatever he was doing... might be very important. We stayed outside for about half an hour before Xavier finally kept his phone, raised his head, and walked over. "Let's go in." He coldly said to me without sparing me a glance. I bit my lower lip. No matter ho