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Someone picked me up in their arms, but I didn’t open my eyes. My body was trembling too hard, my breath shallow and tight. Silent tears trailed down my cheeks but I couldn’t cry out loud anymore. I was all cried out. I felt broken from the inside.My lips felt bruised, my mouth tasted of him, Dante. My step brother. The man on whom I had once crushed over. The man who had once starred in my dreams but was now my cruel reality.I was carriedSERAPHINAIt was an odd feeling being here in this house all alone and not having anxiety surround me. And the silence around me felt unfamiliar too. It also made the thoughts in mind louder that I was trying to avoid during the last two weeks or so, since they stopped threatening me and started treating me like human, not their enemy.Even though I had already wandered through every room in this place, I found myself taking another slow tour around the house.There was not much to see, the bare walls still made me wonder why Dante kept it so impersonal if he liked to live here. It was like he intentionally kept everything bare, to be detached as if to not have any emotional connection to anything. But it couldn’t be totally true. After all, he did save his best friends and took the whole blame to spare them the harsh punishment.So he does have emotions. He just kept a thick wall so no one gets to
SERAPHINA It took me long precious minutes to open my eyes and I let out a groan as my vision blurred and my head screamed at me.What the hell?As I slowly sat up I realised I was in Dante’s room, and then slowly everything else came back."Oh god..." I dropped my face in my palms as I remembered how I had literally thrown myself at Dante when he had tried to help me in the shower. "I'm never drinking again.""Exactly."I let out an embarrassing squeal as I pulled the sheets up to my chest and looked up to find Dante standing there at the threshold. He looked like he was about to go out to attend a business meeting in his dark grey suit and baby pink shirt.My heart thudded in my chest, reminding me how I still found him so lethaly attractive. And as I watched him making his way toward me with a tray in his hand, another memory came back.--
DANTE I don't know what the fuck I was doing.Why was I helping her in brushing her teeth?Why was I combing her hair back and putting them in a bun so they won't stick to her face?Why was I carrying her back to the bed?I was wondering maybe it was me who was drunk out of his mind and not just her.Because, what the fuck?"D-Dante?" She grabbed my hand, her small fingers pale and soft around my tanned flesh."What?""Are you angry?""Why would I be angry?""Because I am wearing Oliver’s," She hiccupped, before finishing, "Shirt.""If you know then why are you wearing it?" I asked, not letting my urge to rip it off win. Not this time. "He gave it to me because I was naked." She gasped, her blue eyes blinking at me like doll's. "Are you angry because I was naked in front of them? Because they
SERAPHINA I stood in front of his bedroom, staring at the closed door or doors. If I squinted, there were two of them.I shook my head and almost lost my balance.Maybe I should go back to my room. If I did, will he bring me back? In the past week or so I have gotten used to sleeping in his massive bed with his scent surrounding me. My drunk self reasoned that I wouldn't be able to fall asleep in my own bed anymore. What if he's already asleep?I chewed on my bottom lip, thinking. Because half of me really wanted to go to my room, to stop myself from getting deeper into this madness. Other half was still very horny to find out what Dante wanted for answering all those questions right.And even though I had almost passed out in Oliver’s lap after the toe curling orgàsms he gave me. And yes, orgàsms. Not one or two, but three. I still wanted Dante’s rough touch and dark eyes to look at me.
SERAPHINA I was naked. And I was definitely drunk.I stood there in the center like a piece for auction as the three of them looked at me. Except Dante, both Oliver and Allister were ready to get what they were owed for answering correct. Even though they were nowhere as close as Dante was who gave nine out of ten answers right, but according to the terms they will get a choice to do whatever they wanted. And for once, I didn’t even care. Maybe it was the vodka. Or maybe it was my own mind pushing me to submit to them, craving their touches and sensation they bring me. In the past few days I have become used to them and even looked forward to the pleasure they brought me. In the few instances of sanity I resisted my increasing attraction and my own arousal and need. But that was slowly decreasing too. Especially when they've stopped treating
SERAPHINA I was buzzed.And it was only four questions down.Oliver got two correct.Allister got three correct.And Dante, he got all of them correct.And till now I'd had six shots. Three were taken by each of them on my behalf.I was already starting to feel hot, an electricity buzzed beneath my skin. And the fact that Allister was going to demand his win, he was going to make me do something from the obscene list Oliver had made me tell them, was making me clench my thighs in anticipation."Hurry up, Allister, we don't have a whole day." Dante muttered, his eyes still on me."You know what, I am sure I'll get next three right too, so I'll take all my wins at the same time," Allister answered."Pretty confident of you," Oliver scoffed. Then, he turned to Dante and said, "One would think you stalk her all the time from the way you've answered







