Alison POV
Alison POV He placed one hand around my waist and pulled me in until I could feel his breath on my face. Then, with my chin between his index finger and thumb, he lifted my head and pressed his lips against mine. When my lips met his halfway, I could feel the softness and warmth of his lips against mine. I wasn’t sure how it was going to be, yet I was excited to be trying something this daring. I had been a good girl all my life, but today I was letting it go. Before I knew it he had pushed me onto the bed and then slowly he crept onto me. Every part of my body became alert. I was on edge - I was scared but I liked what was happening. I have never done this before and I wanted to save it for my wedding night, but Cory was getting impatient. After so many months of relentlessly chasing me and 5 months of dating, he was beginning to get agitated that I wouldn’t let us get intimate, and he gradually started to pull away from me. I love Cory and I don’t want to lose him, so on my 20th birthday which is today I decided to let him deflower me. His lips grazed my cheek and traveled down my neck in a way that sent electrifying sparks through my body. “Oh..” An involuntary moan escapes my lips. As he kisses my neck, I had no idea a kiss on the neck could make me that weak. “Oooh” another moan escapes my lips, What is he doing to me? It feels so wrong and yet so good. As he bent over me on all fours, He brought his lips back to my ears and whispered, “You’re so beautiful, every part of your body.” I blush in embarrassment as I lie there helplessly. I have no idea how to respond to what he’s doing. He’s doing a lot to me but I don’t know how to reciprocate Instead, I lie down like a log. He starts to tell me what to do, at first I’m confused but I start to get the hang of it and slowly I muster it. He pushes me back on the bed and crawls over me. I don’t ask any questions, I just let him take control, without any qualms. “Did you have ice cream? Your mouth is so cold, I love it!” He whispered when we kissed again. Yes, I just had ice cream but I couldn’t respond because I was still trying to savor everything that was happening. I clasped my lips together. Everything we did that night he instructed me and it was my first time so I could use all the guidance I needed. I was getting tired of the gimmicks, I was ready to explore the main thing, naturally, I’m impatient and Cory has been wasting my time, on all these things he calls ‘foreplay’ I don’t want it anymore. I just want the experience. “Cory! Just do it please.” I cry. He crawls up on me again and then looking into my eyes with intense passion he finally does it. The problem is that it can’t seem to penetrate, he spreads my legs wider and tries again but the problem persists and I am in pain. “Ouch!” I yelp in pain so he suddenly stops. “Sorry,” he mutters. I can feel his disappointment, I don’t intend to leave him hanging like that so I mutter, “Don’t stop please.” “But you’re in pain,” he protests. “Yes but don’t stop,” I say to him, I’m afraid that if we don’t do it tonight he will start to pull away from me again and I can’t stand it, Anytime he does that it breaks my heart. He gets on top again and he tries again, he does it for a while and despite the tightness, I urge him to continue. I yelp and clutch my pillow so tightly that it looks like I’m suffocating myself. Then suddenly I can feel it inside of me, it’s painful yet sweet. It goes on and on for a while but suddenly he stops, I stare at his face but he doesn’t look happy like he did from the start. “Why,” I ask, “why will you stop just when you’re finally there?” “So you’re a virgin.” He exclaimed. But he’s still not looking excited. I can't tell what’s wrong with him. I’m confused about his reaction, “I never said I wasn’t.” “But you didn’t tell me.” “You never asked.” I snapped back, What about my virginity was making him so angry? I never knew being a virgin was something to be mad about. “I hate the sight of blood, this is why I don’t like virgins.” “Blood? Which blood?” I touched my core and there was barely any blood, just a very tiny blot. He shoves his weiner in my face and there is just a tiny bit of blood on it. It’s so tiny that it is barely even visible. I sigh and roll my eyes. “Let me wipe it for you,” I said getting up to go and get some paper towels in front of my dressing mirror. I just want him to continue. He had already broken my virginity stopping midway was unacceptable, I was too horny to let this slide. He grabbed the towels from me and wiped it but still wouldn’t continue. “Why?” I cried in frustration. He had intruded into my body making me hungry for more just to stop, “This is what you have been asking for for months. Why are you leaving me halfway now?” He shook his head, “I’m sorry Alison this isn’t working.” “What? What are you talking about?” I blinked. I was a bit confused by his statement. “This whole relationship.” He said. “It was a mistake. A mistake I shouldn’t have made.” I froze by the bed and watched as he put his clothes back on. My mouth went dry suddenly and my heart was beating wildly, What was he talking about?Alison’s POVOn a normal day, you’ll think that you’ll take flight when confronted by a wolf but the feeling isn’t the same when you finally meet one. As it growled at me I froze. What do you do when you are trapped in the groves with a wolf? Do you drop to the floor and play dead or freeze till it walks away? I have no answer for that. I just stood there sweating and trying not to cry.I was so sorry for disobeying Mr. Vandyke, he had warned me against such places at night but I didn’t listen, this was all my fault and now I was going to be eaten by a wolf.Just as the animal charged towards me, another one sprang out of nowhere and they started to fight. I dropped to the floor and shuffled backwards. Trying to get away from the fighting scene.Just then another person appeared. I recognized him as the guard who asked me not to leave. The wolves escaped the moment he appeared which shocked me. Why were they running away from a normal human being like me? What the hell is wrong with t
Alison’s POVThey stopped at Vandyke’s house, not a hospital like I had expected them to. When I saw the building, no one had to tell me it was his. It was massive, like four houses merged together, yet he was single, and Cory didn’t even live with him. Poor guy.I was the first to climb down wondering what the guards were going to do next, they also climbed down and brought his stretcher out, then just like that they set him down in the driveway, dressed his wound, and bandaged it - no hospital.I watched in disbelief as he sat down, though under anaesthesia, gave orders like he hadn’t been shot. Who was this guy? Was he not rather… weird? Who was he?I watched as they placed a sling over his shoulder and then he got up like it was all alright. He swaggered to the entrance and then stopped and turned around, “First aid lady! Come here!” he called out to me, then proceeded to enter the building. I followed him and one of his guards into the house.“Follow me.” He instructed me again
Alison’s POVI got a message that my application to volunteer at the games had been accepted but here was the problem, I had been accepted for both ring girl and first aid. I guess it was my lucky day. I lied about having a background in first aid just to have a better chance at getting on the team because I was afraid that I wasn’t attractive enough to be selected as a ring girl.I took all my ID’s and my next destination was the King’s Carlton stadium which was not too much of a journey from where I lived.“Are you Alison Quinn?” One of the organizers of the boxing event asked.“Yes sir!” I responded.“Good! You can be the ring girl for the first match, go to the dressing room and get some makeup done.” He instructed.“Okay sir.” I replied, followed a group of girls into a dressing room. I was hoping to catch a glimpse of Vandyke but there was no sign of him. So I waited patiently for my turn to get my makeup done.I looked at myself in the mirror and gasped, I always thought I wasn
Alison’s POVHis question left me hanging, I didn’t know what to say in response because yes, he was the target but how do you let your prey know that you are planning to attack them? Weren’t you setting yourself up for failure?I smiled, “You’re right, Mr. Vandyke. You are my target.” I paused and folded my arms. “But not for the reason you think.” I mustered courage and walked closer to him. " Your son embarrassed my mother and me, and when I came to the office, it was to embarrass him too at his workplace, but then I found out he was the son of the CEO. It would be better if I embarrassed you instead. I don’t like Cory. I could never.”I lied with so much confidence that I’m sure he believed me this time.“Embarrass me?”“Yes sir, you clearly didn’t raise your son right! He got dumped by a woman and he decided to embarrass her and her daughter at her workplace!” Roberta added more spice to the story. Well, maybe too much spice because the man’s face changed and I could swear his ey
Alison’s POV “To meet Vandyke again, I think you should go to his office with your application letter, tell him you considered his job offer,” Roberta suggested excitedly as if it were that easy. “Don’t forget that I don’t want to see Cory every day, the workplace is a no-go area for me. And besides you should see him at work, he’s 10 times scarier than he was at the club.” I argued. “Then how are we going to meet him? He banned us from coming to his country at night.” Roberta queried me. Roberta and I weren’t close way back in the university, we both dropped out in the second year and we still weren’t close. We both met each other at the same workplace and that’s how our friendship picked up but she has never been to my apartment nor have I been to hers. But look at us bonding over some man we want to trap. “Can’t you forget about Cory and just go to his workplace?…” “Even if I do, I might not get to see him. You know he’s a very busy man, I heard that he barely even goes to th
Ralph’s POV I didn’t know where Charlotte’s shop was, so I had to call one of Cory’s bodyguards. While I waited for a response, Anne linked me again. “Ralph! Where are you? Can you come over? Melody wants to give you another chance.” I chuckled. That lady didn’t make it to my bed, so I expected her to count herself lucky and leave me alone. It looks like she wants to join my long list of one-night stands. Before you say that I’m a bad guy you should understand me. I own a successful company, and I’m a successful politician too. All of this with no wife so I’m the target of most women. Everyone wants to try their luck with me but unfortunately, nobody seems to be a perfect fit, it’s like I am cursed. “Not now Anne, I’m in the middle of something.” I linked back. “Saturdays are your resting days, don’t lie to me. Should I bring her over?” She linked again. Damn it Anne never knew when to stop. It’s like my singleness bothered her more than it bothered me. “Leave me alone before