Chapter 6: Little spy

"Sera!"

Nathan's familiar voice echoed across the hall.

"Did she suddenly vanish?"

His footsteps drew closer to where they hid behind the door. Sera could hear her heart racing. Not because Nathan was in the training room, but with possibilities. The F-Class guy or her ex-boyfriend, the men who killed her before?

"Nathan what are you doing here alone?" The family voice of Cassandra echoed from somewhere farther. "Looking for Sera? That girl doesn't deserve you." Her voice dripped with venom. "You said you were going to cut her loose when the time's right."

"You're jealous, Huh?" Nathan's voice dropped to a soft romantic edge that twisted something inside of Sera where she was. Disgust.

"She's angry because she caught us. My parents are the ones forcing her on me because they liked her. Gentle. Obedient. They said she's perfect for me. They want me to marry her. My father will freeze my share in the family business and stop funding my account, possibly freeze it too and seize my travel Visa for the Paris Vacation if he knows what's going on between me and Sera. We need to keep things subtle for the steam to cool. My parents feel I can't handle things alone without Sera beside me."

Sera's heart tightened behind the door. She wasn't angry, but something cold settled inside her chest. Nathan had been using, he never loved her, he was only playing after his parents' desire, using her as the hook to catch a share on the table.

"She interrupted our fun the last time," Cassandra's voice dropped to a sultry edge. "I'm still dripping wet from your touch."

Nathan chuckled. "Naughty girl. Let's have it quick what she interrupted the last time right here."

Sera wished she could shut her ear against their voice. Her stomach twisted with disgust.

Slowly, Dave dropped his hand from her lips.

"You're coming with me." He said firmly, he gripped her wrist and stepped out after their footsteps faded.

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"Tell me why you're in the training hall. You've been stalking me." Dave pushed Sera to the wall.

"I'm not." She said, flustered.

"So you came there with your boyfriend and he left you to fuck another man." Dave almost laughed.

Sera's Jaw clenched. "Ex-boyfriend."

Dave leaned closer, his face inch away from Sera's, his breath grazing her face. Hot.

"You're denying him now. You're angry because he takes on another woman unaware that you're there."

"You're misunderstanding things. Something led me there."

Dave frowned slightly, his eyes fierce, focused on her with intensity that made Sera's heart hammered her Ribcage, like his gaze was trying to Rob her off her heart.

"Tell me. What led you there? How much information did you know about me and how do you know about the apocalypse?

Sera's phone chimed.

Strange number.

She picked up.

"Sera, can we talk please."

Nathan.

His voice was guilty, pleading in a way that was genuine like he wasn't poison, like he hadn't stuck his dick into into another woman.

Before Sera could end the call, Dave pressed her against the wall and planted a kiss to her neck, right between the delicate shoulder and neck junction. She let out a sharp gasp, her body jerking off the wall. That was a spot she didn't know could send spark through her, that was the place Nathan had never touched before.

"Sera! Who the fuck is with you?!" Nathan barked.

"What...what are you doing?" Sera said, pushing him off but weakly.

Dave smirked. "Resisting, Huh?" Her voice dropped low, leering at Sera with gaze that made her skin steamed. "You think I never say you pretending not to look at me during the training session?"

"What?" Sera gasped, her cheek flushing.

"You want to lie just like you lied about not following me. Cute!"

Sera swallowed, pressing against the wall as Dave breathed every word against her ear.

"Same way you pretend you're not angry when he fucked her in that hall." He said, whispering against Sera's ear, sending spark through her. "we should make him listen too. Make him listen while I drill you, little spy."

Sera's tongue watered, heat crawling over her body. Her nipples were hard already. Her body was submitting without her permission.

They were crossing a line, something far more dangerous than the system strategy.

Dave's lips found her lips again. He kissed her deeply, passionately, like he was searching for a lost treasure.

Her body responded without her consent. Her finger tangled into his hair as she pushed his head into the kiss. Her heart hammered her chest like a gunshot.

Dave pulled away from the kiss, his lips wet with her saliva.

He smirked.

"Now let's make him listen while you be a good girl and moan everything you know about the apocalypse."

He pulled her top and tossed it across the room. Sera's chest were set free. They were heavy, attractive under the night, the nipples already hard, asking to be sucked.

"Already hard." Dave smirked. "Good girl."

Sera's cheek flushed from heat and shame.

"They're perfect."

Dave backed her towards a table, the legs scraped slightly, his wet lips came down on her already hard nipples, sucking one and tweaking the other between two fingers. Sera's body responded, a soft moan escaping from her lips.

"Now it's time to speak." Dave removed his mouth and spun her, bending her over the table. His dick was already hard, nodding against the fabrics to set free.

Dave set it free. Long, Girth and thick with blood flushing veins.

He pulled down her pants. She was already dripping.

"Good girl. You're dripping already. I won't need to force you to confess."

Dave held his rod and guided it into her, stretching her wall wide from behind. Sera's knuckles whitened around the table as every push stretched her open with a sharp gasp till she was full.

"Ahh." She screamed in ecstatic pain.

"That's for spying on me." Dave groaned as he filled her completely with his rod. He planted both hands on her hips, gripping it tightly his nail dug into her skin and he began to ride her, slowly.

"Now you can speak. Tell me. Tell me everything I need to hear, Little spy."