“It was Elena who made this?” Rune says and starts walking up and down pondering.“You know her?” I am completely confused. “She’s our biological fathers wife.” Kane responds while taking the CD out of the computer.“But how do you know it’s the same Elena?” I ask.None of the boys responded to me.“Tell me!” I emphasize.“We were looking for you last night at the club and overheard leona- wait what was his name again.. yea leonardo the dark Prince talking to Elena and he called her the mistress so we just connected the dots. Another crazy thing about this is the fact that Elena might know our mom if she knows your mom.” Rune says.“That would be absurd but not surprising since mom married Aurelia’s moms husband. If they knew each other it would only be fair that Elena would marry moms ex husband. Tit for tat.” Kane says which makes Rune chuckle. “How is she yalls step mom? How come I've never heard about her?” “You don’t know a lot about us sweetheart. The night we were looking fo
“Rune.” I say the moment I enter the house.“Rune!” I scream whilst walking up the stairs. “What is it Aurelia, I’m in my room.” He responds.I stop in my tracks when I notice Kane walking in front of me, his hands are in his pockets while he stares directly behind me. As if he's trying to avoid eye contact. And as usual he’s in a suit.I squint my eyes at him and stand directly in front of him. He stops walking and finally looks directly at me. “Move.” He says while staring at me.“Why have you been ignoring me?” I ask and immediately regret because now I feel like a desperate geek.He ignores my question and tries to sidestep me but I just move along with him still refusing to let him pass.“I do not like games Aurelia, I have a meeting to attend.” “You didn’t seem to mind playing games when you were beneath me just a couple of weeks ago-”Kane interrupts me by using his hand on my neck.He pushes me to the corner of the stairs. My hands immediately wrap around his hands, choking
The heat of his calloused hands trail across my bare arms. His touch is feather light, yet the simple action kick-starts as cascade of fire works, each individual explosion erupting underneath my skin. My breath hitches, I fist the soft bedding underneath me, my back arching as a rough thumb grazes my hardened nipple.A moan slips out of me, so soft, barely audible.His breath is hot, so close to the surface of my skin, his teeth digging just the slightest inch into the soft flesh. It makes me quiver.“Do you want more of me?”Yes!“Do you want me to keep touching you Aurelia? Do you like the feel of my hands on your body?”I do! I wish he would never stop.“Spread your legs for me.”I obey the command without a lick of hesitation, parting my thighs for him. His palm moves over my stomach, inching closer to the place I crave him the most, the seconds ticking by too slowly with every second he doesn’t touch me there. I want to scream, and shout. I want to cry out his name.“Shhh,”
I stammer, my heart thumping wildly in my chest.Rune is here. He’s back, here, in this house, standing less than a foot away from me. On either side of him are two blonde haired young women.Rune grabs my shoulders before I can react, spinning me and walking us back into the dining area.I haven’t even had time to fix the shell shocked expression on my face.Dad and Emaine have completely opposite reactions the moment he walks in.“Runey!” Emaine’s voice carries a cheerful note, thrilled to have her son back home.Rune lets go of me, pulling out a chair at the long table. He shoves me into the seat, before moving across the room and pressing a brief kiss to his mothers cheek. It softens the bitter expression she was sporting the second I sat on the table.“You’re back.” Dad states, “Why didn’t you inform us you were coming.”“Well,” He rounds the table, his eyes locked on his brothers face. It’s like they’re having a silent conversation. Kane’s eyes track his movements, following hi
It’s past midnight by the time I shut the door of Dad’s boardroom behind me. The entire house is silent, everyone already asleep by this time.I make my way to his desktop, powering it on.I set the flier in front of me, logging into the website. There’s an application requirement. My eyes narrow on the written instructions.You are here to apply for the role as a prize in the establishment. The application process is entirely simple.All the establishment requires is a motion picture of the applicant following the prompts listed below;The applicant (female), is required to show themselves in full profile, from the top of the head to the lower chest.The applicant (female), is required to show side profile, ie. Turn head to the left side slowly, and repeat same for the right.The applicant (female), is required to pull hair up in a high bun/ponytail so the video has a clear view of the applicant’s neck.The applicant (female), is required to smile at the camera, revealing a full, cle
“Oh! Yes! Yes!” She cries, “Right there!”I want her screaming louder.My hips rock into her, pounding into her pussy so hard, it’s a fucking miracle I don’t draw blood.“Don’t stop, baby!” She cries, “You feel so good!”I wish I could gag her.Blondie number two sits on the other side of the couch, right next to Blondie number one. She has legs spread wide, playing with herself, as she rolls a nipple between her fingers. All this, on a normal day would do it for me. The girls, the drugs, the fucking. It’s my life, the adrenaline of all this shit. But today isn’t one of those days.Blondie number two is staring into nothing, high off her ass as her friend screams right next to her. There’s something about her cloudy blue eyes that’s pissing me the fuck off.They’re blue alright.But they’re just not the ride shade. Not bright, not innocent, not hers.I’m on edge.My jaw is locked tight, there’s tension wound into my entire body. I thought this would be good enough of a release, unfo
I tuck myself back into my jeans, buttoning pants as I cross the room over to him before he can make it out.He rips his arm away from my grasp the second I touch him.“What?” I joke, “Think I’ll stain your Valentino?”“More like infect it.”I roll my eyes, “Listen, you’re way too fucking serious these days. Do you even eat breakfast?”He starts walking away again.“Hey-” I reach out.“Don’t touch me.”Again, I lift my arms up, showing the damn beast I mean no harm, “Let’s hang out.”He looks at me like I just threatened to kill him with a water gun.“What?” I ask, “It’ll be like the good old days. We used to hang out all the time, what’s changed?”“Not you.”“Yeah,” I agree, getting in his face, “I’m still sane enough to have a sense of humor and at least one fucking fun bone in my body. You don’t get tired of your goddamn attitude? You gotta loosen up man. Listen, I have just the thing.”He’s standing there, waiting, but part of me feels like he’s not listening to a word I’ve said.
I’ve been idling by the window all morning, keeping an eye out for the package I’m supposed to receive before work this night. It’s almost past noon, the workers come and go through out the day. But there’s been no sign of a delivery yet.The odd hours of the job came as a relief to me. I wouldn’t have to worry about being called while I’m out working, since everyone would be asleep already.It’s almost two more hours of waiting when I see the unfamiliar black car idling by the front of the estate gates. I make my way outside, dismissing the worker on their way to question the parked vehicle. The driver rolls down the tinted window the second I walk up to it, his eyes are hidden behind dark sunglasses. Without a word, he hands me a small rectangular box, rolling up the window as soon as I take it. He drives away.I tuck it to my chest, dodging all the staff as I make my way back to my room.It’s a velvet material, soft. It feels expensive. I untie the satin bow, then pull the box op