로그인Orana’s point of view“Where are we going?” I asked when I noticed we were driving out of town instead of towards home, and traffic was slowly reducing.“Patience, a stór,” he said, placing his hand on top of mine, and I swallowed hard, nodding my head.“Is this a date?” I asked, not able to stop myself. I have always wanted to go on dates where someone asks me to dress up, and we go just where we are the two of us.He glanced at me, a small smile forming. “No, it is not.”We stopped outside a restaurant that looked far too formal for the way we were dressed. I mean, I was in white pants and a light blue button-down sweater with a slip.“Vaughn…” I whispered as he led me into the restaurant and the maître d’ showed us to our seats, which were close to the river.I looked around, hoping they would say we were not appropriately dressed, and that this was a fine dining restaurant; I could see people looking at us.His eyes looked around, then back to me. “I can ask them to leave.”“What?
Orana’s point of view“Are you anxious?” Sienna asked me as I pulled over into the driveway that led to the house.“I don’t know what to expect. She was nice when Vaughn was in the hospital. I don’t know about now,” I explain to her as we finally pull over in the parking lot.The moment I push the car to a stop, the doors swing open, and the woman is elegantly dressed in white pants and a light blue shirt, her hair falling freely. She is beaming with a smile as I get out of the car.“Well, looks like she likes you,” Sienna whispered, getting out of the car, and I also came out, locking it as I made my way towards her, but she met us halfway there.She pulled me into a light embrace, then did the same with Sienna, smiling as if she had known us for years.“You’re even more beautiful in person,” she said to Sienna, cupping her cheek. “How are you, sweetheart?” she asked me.“I’m fine, Mrs.Car… Penelope,” I force a smile, correcting myself before he lectures me.“Come on in. I told that
Orana’s point of viewThe light flowed through the curtains into the room, and I snapped my eyes open, my entire body feeling sore.The sheets were warm, tangled around me, carrying his scent, and they clung to my skin, and fuck, I loved it. For a moment, I didn’t move. I just lay there, staring at the ceiling, a smile curving up on my lips.He made love to me the entire night after we left the club. From the back of the car to this room.My body felt so sore, and I felt wet between my legs. All this time, he was so gentle with me, but last night was different. And I loved every part of it.The space beside me was cold, not the warmth I felt when he pulled me into his arms.I frowned when I saw it was empty. He left me in bed alone.I got out of bed, pulling the sheets to cover myself, and made my way towards the table.I walked over and picked it up, my eyebrows furrowing.‘Had to step out. I’ll be back.’That was it, nothing more than that. I told him I love him, and he couldn’t eve
Orana’s point of view“Orana!” he shouted behind me, but I kept on running without looking back.He was with her.Carla. He told me there was nothing between him and her, but she was on her fucking knees.I pushed through the door, the night air hitting my face, and my chest felt tight. I couldn’t breathe right.My vision was blurry, even as tears rolled down my cheeks. I ran as fast as my feet could carry me.“Orana! Fuck stop,” he shouted behind me, and I kept on walking, not bothering to look back at him.My foot slipped on the pavement, and I stumbled forward, and I was ready to feel that pain, but strong hands caught me before I hit the ground.“Let go of me!” I yelled, then I turned and slapped him.The sound cracked between us, my palm stinging. His head moved slightly, but he barely reacted. Just lowered his head without looking at me.“How could you?” I demanded, my voice shaking. I shoved his chest again and again. “How could you do that to me?”He grabbed my wrists, making
Orana’s point of view“You’re leaving?” I asked, stepping in front of him, my eyes roaming over his face. There was no way he was already leaving after just waking up.“I need to handle something.” He said, pulling on the coat and fixing it.“No. Not like this, Vaughn, you just gave us a scare, and already you want to leave?” I asked him, my eyes drifting between him and his brother, James.James lowered his eyes and put his hands in his pockets.“Vaughn”“Orana,” he paused, then reached for me, pulling me in close, his arms wrapping around me, and fuck, I pressed myself into him even more.“I’ll be back,” he said, his voice low and assuring, but I couldn’t let him just go. He just received four units of blood, and we don’t even know if that’s enough.“It’s not safe. Please, Vaughn… Can’t it wait a day or two?” I pleaded with him, my arms wrapping around him.His hand came up to my jaw, tilting my face toward his. “It can’t. But I promise to be back here as soon as I’m done, okay? He
Orana’s Point of View“I want you to fuck me, A stór,” he said, his hand cupping my face, and I swallowed hard.There was something about hearing him say that sent me over the edge.I leaned in, cupping his face as his hands rubbed my thighs while I kissed him like it was the last time. I wanted to feel something other than the anger in me.My other hand reached down between us, and I took his cock from his sweatpants, and it sprang free, so fucking hard. My finger circled it, and I moved my hand up and down. It was too dry, so I pushed my pants aside and took some of the wet fluid between my legs, and fuck, I was soaking.I reached for his cock again and went up from the base to the head, feeling it throb in my hands.“Fuck Orana,” he moaned in my mouth, as I rubbed his cock. When I couldn’t take it anymore, I pushed my pants aside and guided his cock to my entrance.He tried to push me, but I stopped him. “Don’t. I want to do it,” I whispered into his mouth, pushing down slowly as h







