The sound of thunder echoed. The water started falling heavily on the ground. As if the fat and aggressive drops were their anger pouring out on the earth. A bolt of long lightning flashed in the dark sky and the clouds roared angrily once again. The sound of the droplets hitting the ground intensified, and struck the ears of Christian in the room, who was being sinful inside. The angry wind blowing outside was now banging on the solid doors of her room as if trying to break in, but the protectiveness of those doors did not allow them. He realized that it was raining but it did not make any sense to him. He caressed the girl’s waist who was trembling beneath him, without paying attention to what was happening outside. Her curves were soft and deep. Her skin was smooth and felt wonderful against his rough wide palm. It was as if cream was crawling down his skin, giving him a kind of satisfaction. The hotness of her skin was a cherry on top. He was mesmerized by the touch of her ski
“Haze… Haze…” a low-pitched voice knocked on her ear while she felt someone shaking her arm. She frowned, burying her face more in the soft sheet. The air ticklishly caressed her arm and she squirmed but the voice once again interrupted her, “Haze! Get up!” It sounded concerned. Hazel’s frown deepened as she recognized the voice. “Haze…” once again she called her name and saw her friend opening her eyes very slowly, adjusting the light which was entering through her right. The bright sun was hanging high in the sky, shining and burning the air around. “Haze! Tell me how are you?” Her voice turned loud when she panicking shook her arm and caressed her forehead with her other hand. She was worried after what she saw in Hazel. Her body. “I… I don’t know…” she whispered, completely opening her eyes and trying to get up when suddenly her shoulder twinged. She hissed upon feeling that pain. It was sharp. “Oh god!” Irene held onto her shoulders and helped her sit properly, taking care o
Days have passed since that incident happened. Hazel was trying to overcome it and it was even working. Of course, it will. When Irene made her understand that she should be thankful that he did not move further or rape her. It could have been worse but she survived. In such a situation, she should have thanked God, not him, which she did every moment. But he harassed her—the thing irritated her even more. It was hard to forget. She could not forget how he ripped her clothes off her. She could not forget how he marked her skin like an animal. Not that easily. Even though he had a charming personality, she got scared whenever she remembered him. His face horrified her every time. Because his face always reminded her of that night. The memory was so bad and dark that it had imprinted itself like a dark ink in her mind which was not ready to be washed away. Because of this, she started having nightmares every night, so the next morning she used to get a light layer of sweat on her fore
His fingers dug inside the flesh of her cheeks as he held her face. He applied a small force and her lips puckered out before he pushed himself on her and claimed her lips for a hungry kiss. Her eyes widened because everything happened just in a flash. His movements were fast and unexpected for her. She did not know he would do it. His surprisingly soft lips sucked hers in an urgent manner. The urgency of tasting her lips was already driving him insane. Those soft and juicy lips lured him to do it at the end of the shop, not letting his mind meet the thought of getting caught by someone there. She wriggled in his hold, squeezing her eyes shut but he did not even budge. He kept sucking on her lips and biting them harshly in between and making the disgust crawl up to her senses. The pain was another thing she felt because of it, and she realized it was because of her denials. She was not completely lost. Because she was sure she did not want him to kiss her, she could control her h
Sitting inside his car at some distance from those two girls, he was looking at one of them with a deep emotion that was hidden in his eyes. Shiddat. This was the first time he felt this. With depth. He did not know why such a deep emotion was ready to take shelter in his heart. His heart was hard, no emotion ever wanted to settle there. As if there was a wish, he wanted it to be fulfilled. Softness did not want to go away from his eyes. Hazel, was the first girl who forced him to feel like some thirst. Thirst! Yes, it was thirst. There was such a thirst that only her body could quench. The drops that wrapped around her body, slipping down from her skin, were reaching down, quenching their thirst from the touch of her skin. Weird? Can even the drops ever be thirsty? Maybe it could be. Otherwise, wrapped around her body, they would not have settled themselves in her. He licked his bottom lip, an urge of licking the drops off her skin was itching him. Then he did not even regret a
The sun rose high in the blue sky. The white clouds were scattered here and there like colors in the blue sky. The pleasant sun shone on the leaves of the trees under its light. The sweet voice of birds sweetened the morning, one of whom came and sat on the balcony of Hazel’s room. It chirped sweetly, and the slow melody reached the insides of the closed room, which opened the sleep of the man lying inside. With a small groan, he got up, holding the side of his head. His headache was ringing like a drum. That pain gave him trouble even opening his eyes, but he got up from his place suffering from pain. He breathed deeply, cursing under his breath when the muscles on his back twinged. “Fuck!” He looked around and eventually his eyes fell upon the girl sitting in front of him. Her eyes were closed. She was sleeping, sitting on the ground, not bothering to take a turn as if the position was comfortable for her. Her breathing was slow, and her body was leaning against the wall behind
“Eliseva, please, open the door! Please, do it!” Hazel yelled, banging on the door. She knew that shouting like such a lunatic was a waste because it had happened before. Eliseva was not going to listen to her. Hazel needed to spend time there according to the punishment. But that could not happen to her. She was very afraid of the dark. She used to suffocate in the dark, as she was suffering now. She was having trouble breathing. The dust around her had succeeded in suffocating her. Her condition worsened due to his frequent coughing and sneezing. Tears slid down her eyes. Her cheeks were completely wet. Her eyes had turned red, and the dust around was making everything difficult for her. It had been a long time since that room was cleaned.She sobbed and sat down. She leaned her back against the wall—near the door and tried to take a deep breath while hugging her legs to her chest, only to release another sneeze. She could not do it anymore. “It wasn’t my fault.” Apart from thi
Hazel could not wait for Eliseva’s next step. She had to leave the huge mansion as soon as possible. For Eliseva, she really won’t mind throwing her in front of hungry men. She did not need to prove what she said because Hazel had seen how ruthless the lady was. She does what she says. And when it comes to money, then nobody can stop her mind to turn into evil. She does what a devil does. For the money, she can cross every limit to get it. The amount of greed in her was more than the limit. Hazel was terrified all day. She knew that someday or the other, she would have to face another man. Just like yesterday, she could not be saved all the time like that. Her way of saving herself was not pleasant at all, yet, till now, she somehow managed to save her virginity, but she was not sure about tomorrow. Anything could happen with her anytime. She was scared. She was scared because she was a woman. She sometimes wished she were a man but she could not because this was just a stupid w