LESAfter about an hour thereabout, Julian had lost six fingers and three teeth before passing out. Iris went to a nearby sink to wash her bloody hands and all I could do was watch her. Summoning courage, not sure if she was still mad at me, I approached her. Spotting my hands coming towards her, Iris stepped out of reach, looking everywhere else but at me. “Iris, look at me.” I said but she didn't. “You can't avoid me forever, Bunny.” That's when her eyes met mine and there was no emotion in them. “I'm sorry. I had no idea Mary would betray us. I thought I was keeping them safe with Taylor. It's my fault. I know but please don't shut me out. Hit me. Curse me. Scream at me. Hell, you can tie me to another chair and torture. Do anything you want but shut me out.”Iris's eyes became glassy, then she sniffled and wiped a stray tear before looking away. “I…” She paused and swallowed. “It’s not your fault Les.” She said, “I just.I needed someone or something to blame. I needed somewhere
Chapter 41: Stupid KidsLESIris: “Hmmm. This picture reminds me of the first time we met. You look like the perfect model for a vitamin D product.”I had just entered my car when I sent the selfie to Iris and her reply had made me laugh out loud. I don't remember the last time I genuinely did that with someone else. All the women aside, my mother and Iris had all experienced the fake smiling and laughing side of me. It had been cultivated to help me blend in with society while also hiding my true motives. Iris was a breath of fresh air and a relief from the burden of pretense. It's why she's like a drug to me and I can't get enough of her. Me: “Hmmm. I can totally think of a catchphrase that would go with the product. Vitamin D: Spread your legs and take it. Or Vitamin D: good for your heart and pussy? Which do you prefer?”I pressed ‘Send’ with a subtle smirk and set up my phone so I could reply to her with my speech to text feature. Halfway to the Petrova house and still Iris had
IRISThe first thing I felt was a weight against my back and for a solid moment, I was back at Massimo's house, and in his bed. Frightened, I jerked up and away with a sharp intake of breath but a strong arm kept me in place. Terrified, a scream tore out of my lungs and I clawed at the hand before I felt the owner move behind me. Whipping around, with wide eyes and a raging heartbeat, I found Les with sleep ruffled hair and a sleepy look but alert eyes studying me. The room we were in was dark save for a soft light coming in from the windows in our room which gave us a clear view of the town we were in.“It's okay. It's me. You're fine. You're free.” His deep voice washed over me in soothing waves as his hand left my midriff and touched my face. It was when he wiped a tear from it that I realized I had been crying. I blinked several times and nodded, too scared out of my mind to catch a breath. “Easy. Look at me.” I obeyed. “Take one breath in and one breath out.” He practiced and I
LESI really wanted Iris. I wanted to watch her perky round mounds going up and down as she bounced on my cock but based on what she had been through, I didn't want to have her yet. I wanted her to rest and heal before I showed her how much I really wanted her. Then and only then, can I be sure that her body can take the essence of my personality in the bedroom. Leaving her to wash the bleach from her hair, I left the room and rode the elevator to the ground floor. I remembered the first time I had met Iris and how frightened she was to even be in the same room with me. “I haven't done this before.” She had mentioned but I thought she meant being an escort. Deflowering her that night had instilled in me a raw sense of possession so keen I would have kept her with me if she hadn't been in such a hurry to leave. What started as a fling for the night turned out to be one of the most impacting experiences of my life. The fact that I had told her I would believe in fate for her sake re
IRISDressed in a bathrobe, I dried my hair with a towel, staring at my reflection in the mirror. I did look good as a blonde but going back to being brunette was the best decision ever. I smiled to myself considering how lucky I was to have someone like Les who paid attention to my needs. Suddenly, I heard a knock on the bedroom door before it opened. “Hola.” The familiar voice of my best friend sounded muted on the other side of the bathroom door. “Breakfast is heeerrrrreee.”“Be right there!” I yelled, combing through my semi-wet hair. Once I was done, I left the bathroom and stepped into the bedroom. with a shy smile.Hilda was already making two cups of tea when I walked in and it wasn’t until she had had a taste that she raised her head and saw me. “Ay dios mío!” Hilda said, which meant ‘Oh my God’ in Spanish.She had the expression of disbelief before a big smile spread on her face and she pulled me into an embrace. “My baby is back.” She said, holding on to me and I held on
IRISAfter Hilda left to catch a nap, I sent a text to Les asking where he was. Les: “James and I stepped out for a hot minute. Will be back soon. Do you miss me?”Me: “Mhmm. Let me think about that.” I replied with a thinking emoji at the end. “No.”Les: “I’m going to give you ten seconds to rectify that.” Me: “Or what?” I answered with a smirking emoji.Les: “Five seconds left…”Me: “Three. Two. One.” Les: “Nice. Don’t ask for mercy when I make you eat that word though.”A pleasant shiver ran through my body as my lips curled up in a mischievous smile. Me: “Is that a threat, Mr Scavo?”Les: “It’s a promise, Sweetness.”Me: “Hmm. Well, I’m going to catch a nap. We’ll see how good you are with your word.”Les: Be sure to sleep with one eye open, Beauty. The Beast can come for you at any time.My heart raced, and as a result, goosebumps rose on my skin and heat prickled the back of my neck. Excited and a little bit moist, I went under the covers thinking about him and what our futu
IRISThe sky was a clear blue and I watched as trees and cars passed us by while a country song played on the radio. Les was driving us back to our hometown specifically to my father's place while Hilda hitched a ride with James.A small smile bloomed on my face as I remembered her disgusted look when she realized she would be riding with James. I had never seen her affected by a man before. She was always so nonchalant when it came to men matters and sometimes even downright amused. Seeing her upset over James was a first for me since the last time she was ever this bothered was when she fell for a guy in high school but he didn't return the favor. Could it be that she likes James?“James and I will be going to Boondock city after I drop you off at your Dad's.” Les said and I immediately turned to him in alarm. “Wait what?” I queried. “Why?!”“We have to bury my Aunt.”A pang of guilt hit me as I remembered how Massimo had shot her in cold blood right in front of me. “But your Unc
IRISA cold shiver went through me as my father’s words sank in. “Excuse me?!” “Iris-” My father started to speak, but I raised a hand to cut him short.“So I was a mistake?”My father looked horrified for a second before he closed the distance between us. “No, no, no, no.” he said, coming to sit beside me. “You were never a mistake, Iris, and I am glad your mother chose to keep you.”“What if she hadn’t?” I sniffled and wiped a tear from my eye. “Would you have regretted it?”My father sighed. “I honestly don’t know. All I know is that I am happy she didn’t listen to me. Look at me.” He said, taking my hands in his, which in turn made me face him. “You are the best thing that has ever happened to me since your mother. You are not a mistake, and you never were. I was afraid I wouldn’t be able to be a good father to you and give you the resources that you needed. I was fresh out of high school, inheriting a run-down port left behind by a drunken father. You can understand how having