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31: Hello, Princess
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PREYS OF THE BAD BOYS 32: You belong to me
SCARLETT“Hello, Princess.” I couldn’t help but feel a surge of both fear and arousal at his words. Damien had always had a way of igniting something primal within me, a magnetic pull that drew me to him even against my better judgment.But as his hand tightened around my wrist, a sharp pang of frustration and anger cut through the haze of desire. I knew he was deranged, but I didn’t think he was so insane that he’d walk into a dead trap like this, risking everything for the sake of his reckless impulses.Is that care I sense…“What the fuck are you doing here?” I demanded, my voice laced with irritation.Damien’s gaze bore into mine, intense and unwavering. “You haven’t been answering my calls or messages. We need to talk,” he replied, his tone heavy with emotion.A bitter laugh escaped my lips. “There’s nothing to talk about. We’ve said everything we need to say to each other,” I retorted, jerking my hands out of his grip and trying to push him out of the way to sidestep him. But
PREYS OF THE BAD BOYS 33: Caught in the act
DAMIENI paced back and forth in my room, my frustration reaching a boiling point. “Meet me at our spot tomorrow. Unless you want me to toss your skirt up and spank you right here in front of everyone.”It’s been two days till I gave Scarlett that instruction, two days till I walked out of The Vault, hoping to have rekindled the fire between us. But I was completely wrong. When I waited for her and didn’t see her the following day, I texted her, firing threats upon threats. Still, absolutely no response from her. I even lied that I have pictures of her journal and our chats together when she was begging me, and that I’d publish it for everyone to know who she is.That was when I got a reply from her, and it was simply; DO YOUR WORSE, ASSHOLE!When I tried sending messages again, it wasn’t going through, indicating that she had blocked me. And that only aggravated me even further, causing me to chuck yet another phone against the wall in rage.Who the hell does she think she is? How
PREYS OF THE BAD BOYS 34: Gonna make you scream
SCARLETTAs we walked into the familiar house, a wave of fear and arousal washed over me, mingling together in a way that left me trembling with anticipation. Damien's presence loomed over me like a dark shadow, his eyes burning with an intensity that sent shivers down my spine.Fuck! What am I doing back here?Despite my attempts to hold my own, to act angry and stubborn, I couldn't deny the underlying excitement that pulsed through my veins. The thought of being kidnapped and used had always been a secret fantasy of mine, and the circumstances of me being here only heighten my arousal.But as we entered the house, the facade of anger slipped away, replaced by a sense of vulnerability that I couldn't shake. I could literally hear echoes of my own moans and pleas ringing and bouncing off the walls of this house, bringing back so many memories that sent a zap straight to my core. I swallowed, clenching my thighs together. "I've always known you were mad, Damien," I began, trying to
PREYS OF THE BAD BOYS 35: A bad girl
SCARLETT“You’re mine now, Scarlett. And I’m going to make you scream.”I shivered.What did he mean by—The sudden sting of the whip against my skin jolted me out of my thoughts, igniting a fire that spread through every nerve in my body. It was a sensation unlike anything I had ever experienced before—sharp, yet strangely intoxicating. “Ugh!” I gasped sharply. The first strike sent a shock of pain coursing through me, but it was quickly followed by a wave of pleasure that left me gasping for more.“Fuck…” I moaned softly. With each strike, the lines between pain and pleasure blurred, my body vibrated with an intensity that bordered on ecstasy. The cuffs rattled as I writhed against them, my cries of pleasure mingling with the sound of the whip as it struck my skin.“You like that, Princess? You like being whipped like a little slut?” Damien’s voice echoed in my ear, dripping with lust and desire and sending shivers down my spine.I tried to remain silent, to hold back the moans t
PREYS OF THE BAD BOYS 36: Sexting
SCARLETTAfter that intimate moment with Damien, I found myself unable to stay away from him, no matter how hard I tried.There has always something about him, something magnetic and irresistible that drew me to him like a fly to a Venus flytrap. But now, that feeling has intensified a thousand fold, and I couldn’t stop it.Fuck it, I didn’t want to stop it.I couldn’t deny the allure of Damien’s rough and wild side. His roughness and primal intensity was like nicotine and heroin— addictive.Like a drug coursing through my veins.There was something undeniably thrilling about the way he took control, his hands gripping me with an intensity that left me breathless. Every touch, every caress sent shivers of pleasure racing down my spine, leaving me craving more.Don’t let me get started on his kisses — intoxicating, leaving me feeling with desire. They were hungry, demanding, leaving me breathless and dizzy with desire. With each press of his lips against mine, I felt myself come undone
PREYS OF THE BAD BOYS 37: Caught in the act
Startled, I looked up to see Aurora waving my phone over my head like a trophy, her free hand akimbo as she stared down at me, a smirk playing on her lips and her neatly drawn eyebrows arched up in question.My heart sank as I realized the gravity of the situation.Damn it! This could be a big problem.“What the hell, Aurora?” I was on my feet in no time. “Give me back my phone!” I leaped from the chair to get my phone out of her hand, but she moved away from me, her eyes glued to the screen.“I need to know what… or who has got you so occupied that you didn’t hear us call your name for thirty seconds straight!” She said, her voice tinged with curiosity and a hint of mischief.My heart began to jackhammer in my chest.No. No. No!Aurora’s voice broke through my thoughts, her tone laced with amusement.“Oh my god, Maeve, listen to this!” She held up Scarlett’s phone, a mischievous grin playing on her lips as she began to read the messages aloud.“I can’t get you out of my fucking mind!
PREYS OF THE BAD BOYS 38: Ready to be Fucked
SCARLETT.“Hey there, troublemaker,”Damien greeted me, his voice laced with amusement as soon as I walked into the house, the familiar scent of his cologne enveloping me as I made my way inside. He had been waiting for me, lounging casually on the couch with a smug grin plastered on his face.I smirked, going to him and straddling him immediately. He pulled me in, his hand grazing my backside with a playful spank, his fingers lingering as he squeezed my ass teasingly. The sensation sent a thrill coursing through me, and I fought the urge to moan.“You almost got me into trouble with my friends,” I teased, nudging him lightly. “They almost found out about us, you know.”Damien’s smirk only stretched in response.“You should know your friends are the least of my worries when it comes to us. So what if they find out about us? I couldn’t care less,” he replied, his tone nonchalant.“But I do care, Damien,” I shook my head, my smile fading slightly.“Aurora is the sister of Aiden’s best f
PREYS OF THE BAD BOYS 39: she’s mine
DAMIEN"Ready to be fucked.”I stared back at her incredulously as soon as she finished spelling out those words, unable to stop the surge of surprise that washed over me.Was she serious?Did she really just ask me to fuck her?“What?”I couldn’t hold back the dumb mumble that escaped my lips, blinking at her like she had just grown a second head. The shock must have been written all over my face because Scarlett’s next words were filled with mockery.“Oh, I’m sorry, Damien,” she scoffed, rolling her eyes with her tone dripping with sarcasm. “I didn’t realize you were unfamiliar with the concept of fucking.”I felt a pang of irritation at her words.“Of course, I am familiar with the concept of fucking, Scarlett,” I spat back. “And you of all people know that I am very familiar with the concept of fucking, and I’m definitely more familiar with it than you are,”But there was something different about this request, something that made me hesitate.“Exactly,” she threw her hands up, ro
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