LOGINElianaMy heart pounded in my chest. The room seemed to have become void of oxygen. The man dragged a chair and sat on it, his eyes never leaving my face. It was as if he was searching for something.What could he possibly find on my face? God, was this how I was going to die? He had not made any move yet—didn't have to. It was going to be an easy kill. There was no way I was going to fight him, let alone win.“I appreciate silence, but I expect an answer when I ask a question.”Goodness, could this day get any worse? I had never heard such authority in a voice before. His voice was low, yet commanding.“I—”Words failed me. My eyes fixed on the scar at the side of his face. A thin, long scar that appeared to be a cut wound, starting a little too close to his ear and ending at the corner of his eye. Eyes as remarkably intense as Scott's, blue-grey orbs.For once, I was grateful for the security. Without thinking twice, I screamed as loud as I could. “Help!”I took a few steps back, r
ElianaNight had never lasted so long. I tossed and turned until dawn. I couldn't think straight. Every time I tried to come up with something, I got distracted like my mind was warring against itself, thoughts colliding, words spoken over the other. I was going crazy.Sebastian. That was the best idea I could come up with. I was too distraught to think straight. Someone calm and in a better position to think should do the thinking or at least, help me stay focused enough on one topic to actually think properly.I texted him.**Me:** Meet me at the G&Glam boutique.I drifted off to sleep.**Sebastian:** Where are you? We haven't been able to reach either of you.I had not expected a reply, at least not so soon.**Me:** Meet me there, I'll tell you everything.The sound of my alarm awakened me. Too tired to get up, I searched for my phone with my eyes closed, tapping the side of the bed till I found it.I dragged myself out of bed, heading to the bathroom. As much as I was happy
SCOTTEliana’s screams and protests began to fade as she was dragged out. I tried to remain conscious but I could not hold on for long. Fists and feet pound on me. For some reason, I felt nothing but the need to go to sleep.Deciding to accept my fate—death without the chance to say a word or explain myself, I let the peace of the dark embrace me. I was out cold.The next time I awakened, I was still laying on the cold floor; maybe a different place, I couldn't tell. There wasn't a sound, not even a faint whisper—nothing.What felt like turbulence, a little bump, making me slam my head back down on the floor. I slid back into the dark.The sound of footsteps grew louder and closer. I could feel the anger in the air. I forced my eyes open but all I saw was complete darkness. Instinctively, I tried to reach for my face but it felt impossible. With as much energy that I could muster, I pulled hard only to feel the biting burn of ropes on my skin.Not only was bound to a chair, I was h
ElianaOne day, a whole fucking day went by and still no news. I let those men drag me all the way back to London. To an apartment pretty close to school.It was basically a house arrest. I wasn’t allowed to leave the apartment. There were eyes on me almost every second of the day, making sure I didn't try to escape.“Call your boss.” I ordered, my voice was steady, fierce.The man closest to me raised an eyebrow in question.“You heard me, call your boss, Mr. Garcia.”My gaze was fierce. That was all I had left, feigned control and confidence. Giving me a quizzical look, he pulled his phone out of his pocket and dialed my father's number.Stretching my hand forward, I wriggled my fingers; a quiet order. He handed me the phone right when my dad's voice buzzed through the speaker.“Hello?”“Hello, Mr. Garcia.” My voice was stiff, emotionless… way too calm.“Eliana?”I couldn't tell if the tone in his voice was that of surprise or irritation.“Yes. You wouldn't call nor take my calls,
ElianaPerfect. That was the only word good enough to describe the crazy sex we had. I could still feel the effects in my ass and pussy. Still, I wanted more. I wanted both cock— Scott's cock and the dildo, in my little count. We laid quietly on the bed. He seemed to have been lost in thought as he stared at the ceiling, his hands behind his head.Trailing my fingers down his chest, I circled my tongue on his nipple, making him draw in a deep breath. With his strong arms, he pulled me up and closer until our noses touched. Scott's lips brushed softly against mine, and a sudden warmth filled my body. His hand gripped my ass, squeezing a little hard.“You drive me crazy, Eliana.”If only he knew just how crazy just being close to him made me, how hot my body went, how slutty he made me want to be.“If this is how kids are made, I may as well be pregnant for the rest of my life.”I smirked, sliding my hands lower until I reached his erect cock. With his strong hands, he lifted me over
Scott“Fuck me.” Her breathless whisper made a shiver of pleasure run down my spine. She hadn't even touched me yet, and already my blood was roaring.“I will, baby. I will.” I murmured, pinning her harder against the wall, making sure she felt every bit of how hard I was for her. She slammed her lips on mine, clasping my face with both hands. The kiss was desperate, hot—a promise of a good fuck. “Stop!” She said breathlessly, pushing me away.“Stop?” Damn, I was so confused and so fucking aroused. My heart was thumping against my ribs like it wanted to break out.“Yes.”I moved aside, brushing my fingers through my hair. Watching her retreat did something to me I couldn't understand. I had hoped she wanted it just as much as I did. A cold shower was the only means for relief for the time being. I walked to the door of the bathroom, my jaw tight.“I found it!” Eliana called out. “Scott, where the fuck are you going?”“To shower.”I mumbled, barely turning my head to look at he
Eliana's POV My body ached from last night's wild sex. Scott had made me breakfast before leaving. Even though I didn't really feel like it, I had to go to school. I took the car I had gotten the first week I arrived in London... courtesy of my dad.Speaking of my amazing father, I had
Scott's POV "I'll fuck you so hard right now but I promise to give you all the gentleness you deserve, later." I whispered into her ear. I knew she deserved way better than being fucked like a dirty slut, but that was all I needed at the moment.She seemed happy about getting brutally fucked.
Scott's POV Last night was amazing. After two mind blowing cum, we cuddled until dawn. I stared at Eliana who was still sleeping peacefully with her arm around me. A smile plastered on my face as I recalled all we'd done a few hours ago. There was no guilt.I had expected guilt to set in
Eliana's POV Scott opened a drawer and retrieved something. I couldn't exactly see what it was so I couldn't tell what he had taken from the drawer, not until I heard a buzzing sound.This was getting way more exciting. Was it a butt plug just like in the dream? or was it a vibrator? I kept wonder







