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9. Rude!
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More Than Lust! 10. Fourteen days!
Grace's pov I whimpered when he harshly grabbed my chin and turned my lips into pout. His eyes lingered on my pouted lips as he stroked it with his thumb. My heart started racing when he leaned down. Oh god! Please No... Please not lips. He paused like he is thinking something, his eyes held mistery. Suddenly he let me go and stepped back. He mumbled something in Italian and stormed out of the washroom. I sighed in relief when he closed the door with loud this. What's his problem, i know I am no one to him but least he can do is treat me with respect. Or May be i am expecting too much from him, i should be thankful that I am still alive. Whatever, I am not hungry for his respect. anyway, 14 days and it will be over. I quickly wore my clothes and head downstairs to meet Martha. She was in the kitchen, instructing something to other maids. I smiled when she looked at me. "Good morning" "Good morning Grace..." She smiled sweetly. "Why your hair are still wet, you w
More Than Lust! 11. Caught!
Grace's pov I turned around and my eyes sparkled when I saw him. My favourite person. "Osman..." I smiled. Osman was in my college, we have studied together. We are friends but he didn't know that I have crush on him. He is Turkish, he has that typical Turkish look and I love it. He is tall and handsome. He is sweet and caring. He always makes me smile. He used to help me in studies. His gentleness fluttered my heart and I started liking him. But i couldn't confess, I was nervous and afraid that if he doesn't want me then it might ruin our friendship too. Still, I was going to confess after completing my college but then everything changed all of a sudden. I didn't make any move, i Started ignoring his calls and messages. I like him, i wanted to confess but how can I tell him that I am sleeping with someone else. He will hate me. I don't want to loose his friendship. After everything I changed my mind, i can't tell him what I feel about him. May be later, when I am free
More Than Lust! 12. Punishment!
Author's POV Grace couldn't breathe properly when she saw the room. It was highly equipped. She doesn't even know the name of things which she is watching now. Bed, sofa, weird shaped couch, bench and big human size X. Her heart Started racing when she saw big dildos and whips on walls along with chains. She wasn't ready for this. Her eyes hesitantly landed on him and he looked furious. She could clearly see veins on his hands and forehead popping out. His hair was messy, it looked like he is pissed off. He goes to rough on her whenever his mood is bad and now he is angry, she knows no one can save her. In these 3 months he never used BDSM things on her. If he has called her here today then she is in big trouble. Grace stepped back in fear when he stepped ahead. "Do it again and I will break your legs..." He warned. Her eyes filled with tears. "Chief, I am sorry... I didn't wanted to but it happened all of a sudden... I had no idea..." She sobbed. Dominick grabbed h
More Than Lust! 13. New eyes!
Grace's pov My hand trembled while pressing the doorbell of his office. After last night i don't want to face him. I don't have courage to go in front of him. I was lucky that he didn't hurt me but he has definitely gave me new trauma. I was shaken from the core. Thankfully he left and didn't come back. I cried until I fell asleep, wrapped in bedsheets. Then Martha came to the rescue, she saw me trembling on the floor and helped me. I was so scared that i hugged her tightly, i needed comfort and warmth. I wanted someone to hug me and comfort me. I wanted to feel safe and Martha provided me that safety. She gave me new clothes and took me to her bedroom, i slept in her room. She stroked my head gently untill I fell asleep in her motherly embrace. I can never forget her favors, she has helped me alot. I am grateful that she didn't question me about anything. Without judging and doubting me she helped me selflessly, she always does. I woke up in the morning and wanted to leave th
More Than Lust! 14. Little birdy!
Grace's povI quickly stoop up when chief entered the office. Why is he angry now? I looked at him with fear but soon my face turned confused when i looked into his eyes.His eyes! They are not blue... They are amber.He looks like chief but he is not chief. Who is he?Oh my god! Are they twins? Martha once told me that Chief has brother but she didn't mention that they are twins. He looks exactly like chief only exception is his eyes are amber and hair are little darker than him. Chief has blue eyes and his hair have little hint of brownish colour. I stood there as he looked at me up and down making me nervous. He looks mad and dangerous. He is looking at me like he is judging me. "Where is he?"He asked in his angry voice. His voice is little heavy than chief. "I asked you something"He stepped towards me and i stepped back. "I don't know"I mumbled trying to maintain distance from him. He is not giving me good vibes. He scoffed. "Why you don't know, does he have another whor
More Than Lust! 15. Will he allow?
Grace's pov I am sitting in Mr. Gomez's office. When those brothers started fighting, Gomez quickly came with guards and seperated them. He ordered me to sit in his office until he handles the situation. I am sitting here for almost an hour and playing with hem of his sleeves. His coat is too big for me, i can literally wear it as a short dress. It's sleeves are too long, i thought about folding it up but it looks so expensive, I am afraid that I might ruin it. It's smelling like him, it feels like he is sitting with me. His scent will never leave my mind, how can I forget the scent which lingers on my body whole night and every morning. I have stopped crying but still I am scared. I don't know why but in recent days my life has become so dramatic. I am trying to forget the humiliating questions his brother asked me. I am trying to avoid the word which is ringing in my head, whore! Why his brother did that to me? Why he was asking me those questions like he is interested in chi
More Than Lust! 16. Nervous!
Author's POVGrace looked at him and waited for his answer, she was praying for his No.He looked at her as she stuttered like a stupid, must be thinking in which Language she is speaking to him. Amusement flashed in his eyes. This girl always makes him amused. He has found his entertainment. He slowly scooted to the left side of the sofa and she gulped. 'Does he want me to sit beside him? Is he giving me permission to treat his wounds?'She thought.She was confident that he will kick her out but slowly all her confidence drained away. She gulped and hesitatingly sat beside him. 'Why is he allowing me when he didn't let the doctor do it?'She murmured.She placed the kit on the coffee table and opened it. She could fill his eyes on her and it was making her uncomfortable. Not like she have ever been comfortable around him.She poured the antiseptic on cotton ball and looked at his hand which was resting on his lap. She debated in her mind thinking should she hold his hand or not.
More Than Lust! 17. Who is she?
Grace's pov I took Deep breaths in fresh air. I can hear murmuring and chattering of people in the park. Kids are playing while laughing and screaming. I want to take a minute for myself and sit in the park between people but i can't. I have to reach office. I am feeling tired, my body is exhausted. Last night i slept like a dead woman. It was hurting, everything was hurting. My lips were burning after his tortures, that touch was still lingering on my lips. My legs were sore and i could hardly walk. I don't know how I reached home last night, i was crying the whole time. It's getting unbearable day by day. I want to get rid of all this. My eyes fell on the couples, Will I ever be able find true love? Will I be able to make family? I don't want any pain in it. I finally reached the office building and pulled my sleeves down. My wrists has turned blue because of his belt. I hate that belt which has hurt me more than anything. Now a days i have become very light hearted, small t
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