My cheeks and body flushed in embarrassment, and I made it a point to avoid Octavious' eyes. When I did make eye contact with him, he wore a knowing smirk and his eyes sparkled in what I'm certain was amusement at my bashful state. You can't really blame me though, the man would only touch me slightly and I would be panting and moaning at the top of my voice.
I was glad that the date night was coming to a close as I casually ran my acrylic nails through the smooth strands of hair attached to my head. We were sitting in the back of Octavious' Rolls Royce limousine that was of the ultimate comfort.
Octavious was casually leaned back in his seat with a glass of whiskey and ice, and opera music softly played in the background as I nervously nibbled on my bottom lip. I felt Octavious place a finger beneath my chin and force me to look up from my hands that were gathered on my thigh.
My eyes connected with his hazel ones that r
"What are you doing?" Lilith asked me, her voice thick with shock and disgust.I frowned, my legs stilling beneath me, "walking?" I asked like it was not obvious.She raised a perfect eyebrow, her plump lips in a frown, "are you sure?" I was having one of my etiquette sessions with Lilith and she asked me to walk for her."What do you mean "am I sure"?" I asked her, just as perplexed and surprised as she was, "yes, I'm sure. I'm walking, this is how you walk."She shook her head, seeming to shake thoughts from her head, "ok, do it again, maybe my eyes were seeing something that wasn't there," she urged again, as she stepped back and began to scrutinize me."Well, now I'm not going to do it because you're judging me.""Just do it.""No, you're making this weird.""Little girl, I'm going to need you to just walk from the door until you reac
I was in a love-hate relationship with myself. I hated my body so much for allowing Octavious to have such an effect on me but I also knew that I couldn’t help it because what he was making me feel was foreign and new to me. My parents had made sure that I didn’t even hold a boy’s hand, I wasn’t allowed to have male friends like Jessalyn had and I definitely couldn’t get a boyfriend. I always thought my parents were attempting to protect me because I was their youngest and Jessalyn was the oldest and most rebellious.I always tried my best to please my parents because I wanted their approval. I didn’t have to try very hard though, because I had been the favourite. My father would call me his princess and my mother would show me more attention than she ever showed Jessalyn.I could tell that the attention that my parents gave me bothered Jessalyn, and that was why she would act out
I was trying to avert my eyes from Octavious’ because I knew that he would break me. I already felt broken enough and I didn’t want to feel his hands on my body at this point. It made me hate myself because I would only love the attention. Also, to Octavious I was an open book. I could never keep anything away from him. Ever since I was a little girl, he would know whatever secret it was that was eating me up inside before he would pull it out of me and I would end up crying in his lap.Of course, back then in my innocent state of mind, I thought Octavious was being the best godfather ever and that he only cared about me. I never thought that the superhero would end up being the very monster that made me hate everyone around me.Octavious had found me buried under the covers of his silk sheets when he returned back to his quarters. I didn’t expect him to be back so soon, and I had been hop
You could almost hear a pin drop in the thick silence as Lilith and the male designer of my dress waited for me to say something about the dress. I hadn’t heard a word that the designer said with his thick Persian accent when I entered the room because my eyes were solely on the wedding dress clad on a mannequin for me to be able to fully inspect. The dress was in no ways horrible and something from someone’s nightmare. In fact, it was the most beautiful dress I have ever come across.The dress was everything I had ever dreamed of. I knew that Octavious knew everything about me but it had only now settled how creepy it was that he brought the dress I had always imagined myself walking down the aisle with to life.I always pictured myself wearing this dress as I walked down the aisle, marrying the true love of my life. I never thought that the one vision that I had of ever finding a happily ever after had
I felt like I was slipping into a depression, that is if I wasn’t already depressed. I didn’t even put a fight when Octavious easily climbed over my body and pinned my hands above my head as he tilted his head to the side and looked down at me. I knew that he could sense my sad mood because he knew everything.His breath fanned my face and he smelled of whiskey and cigars, his signature scent. It was a scent that I dangerously enjoyed because it only made him more masculine in my eyes and it drove me crazy.He began to run his nose along the skin of my neck and I shuddered as he suddenly licked my skin with his cold tongue. Octavious was settled between my open legs and his body was crushing mine into submission before he lifted his head up from my neck and was eye to eye with me.A part of me hoped that he would simply just do something to make me
The sun seemed to shine a bit brighter today and the birds chirped with excitement. I was so excited and happy for the arrival of my older sister, that I felt like I could fly and dance on the clouds. I was over the moon and I did everything with haste because I didn’t want to waste a single second.I usually dread opening my eyes and I often procrastinate when I have to get out of bed because I have zero motivation to do anything. But today I was up before my glam squad came knocking on the bedroom door. I didn’t even bother to be offended by Lilith as she gave a snide comment about the first lady wearing a pair of jeans.The outfit that I wore was still professional and sophisticated, it just wasn’t the usual outrageous gowns that Lilith wanted me to wear. I was going to be hanging
Conversation was flowing between Jessalyn and I as she filled me in on everything going on in her life before we started to talk about our favourite celebrities and favourite reality shows. We talked until the ice cream began to melt but we still ate it. Until Jessalyn accidently flipped the tub of ice cream while we were laughing and messed up the front of my shirt.“Oh no! I’m so sorry,” she rushed out as she shot up and attempted to dab at the stain with her own fingers but it just made me feel cold.I laughed, “it’s fine, Jessaly
Things had been real intense two days ago after Dash and my sister helped me escape. I could tell that they had put a lot of time and thought into planning our great escape away from Octavious. After we had hopped into the car, Dash drove around calmly and coolly in circles before we went under a tunnel and he hurriedly worked with Jessalyn to remove the tracker that Octavious had put on the car. Jessalyn then had me change out of everything that I wore in case I had a tracker on my clothes or anywhere on me.After that we drove for what felt like hours but was actually maybe a little over an hour as we made our way to a dock and there was a man waiting for us in a small boat. Dash drove the BMW into the water while we all got onto the boat and we were off. After the sun had set and we were sailing far away from wherever Octavious was, a helicopter picked us up in the midd