“Why are you still up?” Atlas lazily moved away from me, slid his hands in his pockets and faced the maid whose face was pale as paper.She glanced at my way, I pressed my lips together. I knew she clearly saw it. It was all Atlas’ fault anyway! How dare he cornered me just because he wanted to and it pleased him!“What did you see? How long have you been standing here?” Atlas slowly walked towards the maid. I decided to follow him.“Um… nothing, Sir! I was just planning to get some water. I-I didn’t see anything!” the maid said in her trembling voice while shaking her head repeatedly, her eyes were tightly closed, hands balled into fists. Atlas didn’t say anything. The maid couldn’t look at any of us anymore. I eyed him to see his calm expression but there was something in his eyes that was telling me otherwise. I wonder what’s running in his mind right now…“Is that so?” he gazed down at the broken glass scattered on the floor. “Better clean your mess then. Careful next time. Have
I was never ready for this moment, to hear him say those words that would bring total chaos in my heart… and in my mind. This man, he never failed to confuse the hell out of me and make me step out of our boundaries. “Why?” I asked, almost a whisper. “Why would you be jealous? Are you crazy?” I glared. His expression remained the same.His breathing was heavy, chest moving up and down rapidly. He looked so angry. My heart kept on getting wilder and wilder as seconds were passing by. I was kinda sleepy earlier at the bar but right now, all I could think about is how to get away from this fucking situation.“Maybe I am.” Atlas muttered acidly. My heart skipped a beat. His hold on me loosened up. I took it as an opportunity to run from the on-going tension. I was half-running on the stairs while he was following me behind. It’s like I was in a horror movie where the killer’s after me. It felt creepy. I was utterly nervous, almost slipped myself from time to time cuz his heavy yet slow
Came out from a deep slumber, I slowly opened my eyes only to see his face in a close-up view. I shifted into a more comfortable position where I could stare at him a little longer. How come he’s this innocent when asleep? Everything about him seemed peaceful and anyone can be fooled with that gentle expression of his. Gosh, it almost made me forget how rough he was last night. He was a beast with undying stamina. He was so freaking insatiable and all I could do was to get tempted and begged him not to stop and do me all over again.I can’t even believe his ruthlessness in bed got me fucking obsessed!Extremely blushing, I couldn’t take my eyes off him so when those turquoise pair suddenly opened and hit mine, it almost took my breath away and instinctively, I pushed him because he shocked me for good. He fell off the bed and his body made a loud thud on the floor. I gasped, took the comforter up to cover my nakedness as I got up to check on him.“I’m sorry! I panicked! You shocked m
“That was freaking weird.” Hail reacted as soon as we continued our walks, away from that old lady.“Yeah. She’s creepy.” Jeez. I had goosebumps right there, swear. Especially when she held my hand and said those words to me.What did she mean endless chaos? Was that a warning? A sign or something?“Hey, are you still thinking about what she said? Forget it. Don’t stress yourself. Remember, the baby.” Hail wiggled her eyebrows as she caressed my tummy. My lips crept a smile. “She’s just fooling around. I know that stunt so well.” She uttered in displeasure.“I’m not a believer of such, Hail.” I shrugged. She gave me a satisfied nod.“That’s good. Let’s not waste our time for some street clowns.” She grinned. We ended up shopping in the mall and mostly, we bought baby things like cute pillows, toys, socks, gloves and etc. All of them were unisex. I strictly told Hail to keep the baby things in her house for the mean time and she’d just give it back to me once the bump became visible w
“He’s your uncle?” I asked Atlas. He rolled his eyes and clenched his jaw, his grip on me also tightened a bit.“No. Let’s get out of here.” He gazed darkly at Damon before he pulled me to follow his lead.Hailee tailed us behind. Atlas’ expression was dark and firm. I got to see his side that I honestly fear, again. His steps were heavy yet hasty, my tiny legs were trying hard to keep up. I could feel his anger. He’s really mad.But aside from seeing us here as a reason, I think there’s another one behind his labored breathing and protruding veins, for him to act this way. Was it because of Damon? Why is he so triggered?We only stopped when we reached his McLaren. I gazed at him with unbelievable look on my face. He ignored my reaction and opened the car door instead. I glanced at Hailee, eyes filled with worries.“How about her? I brought my car, you know. It’s in the parking lot.” I told Atlas whose expression didn’t change.“It’s fine, Bev! I can just use it and drive to the vil
“You’re still hard?” I toned unbelievably, gazing down on his proud manhood saluting to me.“What do you think?” Atlas smirked knowingly. He then, reached for my hand and guided it to his erection! “Hey, let’s take a rest. I want to go home already.” I yawned and took back my hand which earned a frown from him. “Calm that relentless dick of yours.” I jested. “Damn it.” I heard him mutter. A playful smirk curved my lips.He put his pants back on and zipped it, including his shirt before he eventually restarted the engine, his hand staying on the steering wheel while the other was left on my thigh, caressing it from time to time and sometimes drawing circles on it. So, in the end, I only got to wear my top but not my trousers, and just when I was struggling to put my undies on, his hand suddenly went up until it stopped at my shaven genital. I gripped on his veiny arm, trying to push it a little but to no avail. His expression remained cool, opposite of my flushed cheeks and labored
“I thought you hate me.” I made a cheeky smile as I rested my chin on my palm, my elbow glued to the marbled countertop.“I still hate you, Brook. Nothing changed.” Atlas uttered sternly yet there was a small smile seeping through his lips.My smile grew wide, I angled my head more to get a better view of him from here. He was in the kitchen, cooking something that seemed savory, I could literally smell its taste and I’m already hooked. Plus, he’s wearing that pink cute apron again which just motivated me more to watch him. Heck, I don’t think I will ever get tired watching him act like a pro chef with his well-toned abs as an appetizer. Lancer’s words before popped in my mind like a timely visit. He’s indeed right when he told me about Atlas being a blessing in the morning.“Go on. Hate me more, Cameron.” I chuckled softly. He only flashed a smirk before his broad back face me as he resumed his cooking. “What are you cooking?” I asked just to make another topic.“Cordon Bleu.” He an
“Atlas’ step uncle.” I acknowledged. He looked at me, transparently amused.“So he already told you about me. Anyway, don’t call me that way when he’s near or he’ll break loose.” Damon’s lips tugged up. He’s also holding a cup of coffee, dressed in light blue polo sleeves tucked in his belted slacks, his aviators hanging on the upper center of his polo. He was so uncle-coded.“I don’t really care if he hears it.” I shrugged and looked away before I took a sip on my coffee.He chuckled lowly. “Jealous baby, I see.” I swiftly faced him again.“Excuse me? I’m not jealous!” I defended. Who does he think he is to concluded that? And why would I be jealous, huh? Because of what? Because of that?My eyes darted at the two who were smiling at each other. She gestured him something and he smiled at her. I pressed my lips together as I saw them moving towards the café now, Atlas met my gaze and I witnessed how his face immediately darkened after he noticed who was standing next to me. I scoffe
“Atlas’ step uncle.” I acknowledged. He looked at me, transparently amused.“So he already told you about me. Anyway, don’t call me that way when he’s near or he’ll break loose.” Damon’s lips tugged up. He’s also holding a cup of coffee, dressed in light blue polo sleeves tucked in his belted slacks, his aviators hanging on the upper center of his polo. He was so uncle-coded.“I don’t really care if he hears it.” I shrugged and looked away before I took a sip on my coffee.He chuckled lowly. “Jealous baby, I see.” I swiftly faced him again.“Excuse me? I’m not jealous!” I defended. Who does he think he is to concluded that? And why would I be jealous, huh? Because of what? Because of that?My eyes darted at the two who were smiling at each other. She gestured him something and he smiled at her. I pressed my lips together as I saw them moving towards the café now, Atlas met my gaze and I witnessed how his face immediately darkened after he noticed who was standing next to me. I scoffe
“I thought you hate me.” I made a cheeky smile as I rested my chin on my palm, my elbow glued to the marbled countertop.“I still hate you, Brook. Nothing changed.” Atlas uttered sternly yet there was a small smile seeping through his lips.My smile grew wide, I angled my head more to get a better view of him from here. He was in the kitchen, cooking something that seemed savory, I could literally smell its taste and I’m already hooked. Plus, he’s wearing that pink cute apron again which just motivated me more to watch him. Heck, I don’t think I will ever get tired watching him act like a pro chef with his well-toned abs as an appetizer. Lancer’s words before popped in my mind like a timely visit. He’s indeed right when he told me about Atlas being a blessing in the morning.“Go on. Hate me more, Cameron.” I chuckled softly. He only flashed a smirk before his broad back face me as he resumed his cooking. “What are you cooking?” I asked just to make another topic.“Cordon Bleu.” He an
“You’re still hard?” I toned unbelievably, gazing down on his proud manhood saluting to me.“What do you think?” Atlas smirked knowingly. He then, reached for my hand and guided it to his erection! “Hey, let’s take a rest. I want to go home already.” I yawned and took back my hand which earned a frown from him. “Calm that relentless dick of yours.” I jested. “Damn it.” I heard him mutter. A playful smirk curved my lips.He put his pants back on and zipped it, including his shirt before he eventually restarted the engine, his hand staying on the steering wheel while the other was left on my thigh, caressing it from time to time and sometimes drawing circles on it. So, in the end, I only got to wear my top but not my trousers, and just when I was struggling to put my undies on, his hand suddenly went up until it stopped at my shaven genital. I gripped on his veiny arm, trying to push it a little but to no avail. His expression remained cool, opposite of my flushed cheeks and labored
“He’s your uncle?” I asked Atlas. He rolled his eyes and clenched his jaw, his grip on me also tightened a bit.“No. Let’s get out of here.” He gazed darkly at Damon before he pulled me to follow his lead.Hailee tailed us behind. Atlas’ expression was dark and firm. I got to see his side that I honestly fear, again. His steps were heavy yet hasty, my tiny legs were trying hard to keep up. I could feel his anger. He’s really mad.But aside from seeing us here as a reason, I think there’s another one behind his labored breathing and protruding veins, for him to act this way. Was it because of Damon? Why is he so triggered?We only stopped when we reached his McLaren. I gazed at him with unbelievable look on my face. He ignored my reaction and opened the car door instead. I glanced at Hailee, eyes filled with worries.“How about her? I brought my car, you know. It’s in the parking lot.” I told Atlas whose expression didn’t change.“It’s fine, Bev! I can just use it and drive to the vil
“That was freaking weird.” Hail reacted as soon as we continued our walks, away from that old lady.“Yeah. She’s creepy.” Jeez. I had goosebumps right there, swear. Especially when she held my hand and said those words to me.What did she mean endless chaos? Was that a warning? A sign or something?“Hey, are you still thinking about what she said? Forget it. Don’t stress yourself. Remember, the baby.” Hail wiggled her eyebrows as she caressed my tummy. My lips crept a smile. “She’s just fooling around. I know that stunt so well.” She uttered in displeasure.“I’m not a believer of such, Hail.” I shrugged. She gave me a satisfied nod.“That’s good. Let’s not waste our time for some street clowns.” She grinned. We ended up shopping in the mall and mostly, we bought baby things like cute pillows, toys, socks, gloves and etc. All of them were unisex. I strictly told Hail to keep the baby things in her house for the mean time and she’d just give it back to me once the bump became visible w
Came out from a deep slumber, I slowly opened my eyes only to see his face in a close-up view. I shifted into a more comfortable position where I could stare at him a little longer. How come he’s this innocent when asleep? Everything about him seemed peaceful and anyone can be fooled with that gentle expression of his. Gosh, it almost made me forget how rough he was last night. He was a beast with undying stamina. He was so freaking insatiable and all I could do was to get tempted and begged him not to stop and do me all over again.I can’t even believe his ruthlessness in bed got me fucking obsessed!Extremely blushing, I couldn’t take my eyes off him so when those turquoise pair suddenly opened and hit mine, it almost took my breath away and instinctively, I pushed him because he shocked me for good. He fell off the bed and his body made a loud thud on the floor. I gasped, took the comforter up to cover my nakedness as I got up to check on him.“I’m sorry! I panicked! You shocked m
I was never ready for this moment, to hear him say those words that would bring total chaos in my heart… and in my mind. This man, he never failed to confuse the hell out of me and make me step out of our boundaries. “Why?” I asked, almost a whisper. “Why would you be jealous? Are you crazy?” I glared. His expression remained the same.His breathing was heavy, chest moving up and down rapidly. He looked so angry. My heart kept on getting wilder and wilder as seconds were passing by. I was kinda sleepy earlier at the bar but right now, all I could think about is how to get away from this fucking situation.“Maybe I am.” Atlas muttered acidly. My heart skipped a beat. His hold on me loosened up. I took it as an opportunity to run from the on-going tension. I was half-running on the stairs while he was following me behind. It’s like I was in a horror movie where the killer’s after me. It felt creepy. I was utterly nervous, almost slipped myself from time to time cuz his heavy yet slow
“Why are you still up?” Atlas lazily moved away from me, slid his hands in his pockets and faced the maid whose face was pale as paper.She glanced at my way, I pressed my lips together. I knew she clearly saw it. It was all Atlas’ fault anyway! How dare he cornered me just because he wanted to and it pleased him!“What did you see? How long have you been standing here?” Atlas slowly walked towards the maid. I decided to follow him.“Um… nothing, Sir! I was just planning to get some water. I-I didn’t see anything!” the maid said in her trembling voice while shaking her head repeatedly, her eyes were tightly closed, hands balled into fists. Atlas didn’t say anything. The maid couldn’t look at any of us anymore. I eyed him to see his calm expression but there was something in his eyes that was telling me otherwise. I wonder what’s running in his mind right now…“Is that so?” he gazed down at the broken glass scattered on the floor. “Better clean your mess then. Careful next time. Have
Fear enveloped me. I was so ready to bite his hand and kick his balls when he eventually removed his hands from me as we left the main hall and stopped at the dark corner of the villa’s garden. I faced the whodunit and my mouth hanged open when I saw who it was.“D-Duke? What the heck are you doing? Why did you do that?” I asked hysterically.I stared at his face only to notice that he looked like shit. His suit wasn’t even flattened, his hair completely disheveled and the bags under his eyes were too visible right now. I could still even see some scars around his face due to his previous fight with Atlas, and the cut on the side of his lips was still there too.“Please, calm down! I just want us to talk. I really want to talk to you, Bev. I-I won’t hurt you!” He tried to reach me again but I refused and hastily stepped back.“You’re insane!” I hissed. He looked at me miserably.“I know the truth now. I was wrong when I thought you were with another man. He’s your stepbrother, I knew