*Trigger warning: This chapter deals with rape (not detailed but still bad).*
Elisa took a deep breath then continued her story again. She was almost at the end, and she wanted to get through it as fast as possible.
"If it's starting to get too difficult, you can stop," Ansel offered.
"No. I started it so might as well finish it," she had said.
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Gerald pushed Elisa down on the bed and kissed her.
"I love you, baby. You are so beautiful," he said and rubbed between her legs.
"I love you too. I love you so much!" Elisa said excitedly. This was the best day of her life. Or at least, that's what she felt like at the moment.
"Don't worry. It won't hurt one bit. I made sure of it," Gerald cooed and revealed his erection.
Elisa looked at it wide-eyed as she imagined it going inside her. What if it ripped her apart? It didn't matter. Nothing mattered. What mattered is that she was about to lose it wi
Raise your hands if you want Gerald and Mikey to die!
In the morning, Ansel woke and heard his stomach growl. The savory aroma of eggs and bacon hit his nose, and he wondered where it was coming from. He had a personal chef that cooked for him, but it was her day off. Did Anya barged in unannounced and used his kitchen? It wouldn't be the first time. But then he remembered someone else was here. Elisa... Ansel went downstairs and found Elisa and Audre sitting at the breakfast table. Elisa had set the table with freshly cooked eggs, bacon, and toast for breakfast. "Good morning," Elisa looked at him and smiled. Ansel felt strange. He had been alone since he divorced Jessica and didn't let anyone stay in his home since. Most of the women he brought home were one-night stands or meaningless sexual endeavors. This was the type of scenario he wasn't used to. "Good morning. What's going on here?" Ansel asked and grinned. "I used your kitchen to make breakfast. I hope that's okay. I didn't want
Elisa gave her statement and gave officer Steve as much information as possible. But she knew it wouldn't be easy to find Gerald. He was angry and aggressive, but he wasn't stupid. He knew how to avoid conflicts. And now that he found Elisa and her daughter, he wouldn't give up on them easily. He would come back to hurt them.Anya left after comforting her some more, so Elisa was all alone with Ansel again.Ansel had been acting differently since last night. He was distant. He didn't make any sly comments or sexual innuendos since she told him about her past. Elisa couldn't help but feel disappointed. Maybe he couldn't look at her the same anymore and lost interest. She figured it was going to happen sooner or later.Later that night, she put Audre to sleep and went outside. She had to think of a way to get out of this mess. She couldn't go back to that apartment as Gerald could come back. Should she go stay at her father's house? But Gerald knew where he lived
Elisa wrapped her legs around Ansel's waist and her arms around his neck to keep steady. He carried her to the patio table while cradling her hips with his hands. Elisa blushed and buried her face in his shoulder as she felt his erection pressed against her body. She didn't want him to know she was already wet, but there was no way she could stop him from finding out. He gently lay her down on the table. Elisa shivered as the cold and wet surface touched her skin, but she didn't move. Her body ached for his touch. He hovered over her then pulled down her gown to expose her breasts. She gasped as he grabbed one of her breasts and covered it with his mouth. "Oh...Ansel, not so hard," she cried softly as he sucked her erected nipple while pressing and kneading her ample breast. But he didn't stop or slow down. Instead, he relentlessly moved on to her other one then teased it while pinching and tweaking the nipple until it hurt. Her body f
Anya stood in front of the mirror and frowned. "What's wrong...why are you making that face?" Connor spoke from the other side of the room. He was watching her get ready while fixing his tie. "I look like a fire truck," she said. Connor laughed out loud then immediately turned serious as Anya glared at him. "That's not possible, sweetheart. You're being ridiculous." "Ugh...look at my ass. It's huge!" Anya whined. "I thank the lord almighty every night for blessing my eyes with that ass," Connor smirked. Anya rolled her eyes. No matter what she says, Connor always had to make a comeback. "I just feel so unattractive. I'm always so uncomfortable, and my back hurts, and I am sure people look at me funny." Anya complained. Connor walked closer and wrapped his arms around her. "You are eight months pregnant, sweetheart. Those things are normal. People look at you because you are the most gorgeous thing in the world," he kissed her h
Ansel almost laughed out loud as his sister looked like she was about to pass out. He wasn't going to tell anyone about his impulsive decision to propose to Elisa, but Anya was his twin, and they always shared secrets. Besides, he planned on asking Elisa tonight. "Come again?" Anya blinked twice and asked. "I'm going to make Elisa my wife so she won't have to go anywhere else. She can permanently live with me," Ansel said. "Um...wow...okay. I didn't see THAT coming. Does Elisa know of your plan?" Anya cleared her throat. "No. And I'd appreciate it if you keep your blabbermouth shut until I tell her," Ansel said sharply. "I don't have a blabbermouth," Anya protested. Ansel shook his head impatiently. "Just don't tell anyone. Except for Connor, I guess. He is alright," he said. "Are you in love with her?" Anya asked, and Ansel stopped in his track. Love? He wasn't thinking about that. He just wanted to protect her. He fig
Elisa couldn't believe it.Ansel proposed to her without any effort on her part. And here she thought she'd have to go through much length to convince him. But she didn't have to do anything since he wanted her.But now what? What if she got pregnant even though she didn't have to carry his child? Oh god....She should've never let him come inside her. It was a spur of the moment decision, and now she'd have to be scared the whole month.Elisa sighed, feeling frustrated with herself. But then again, would it be so terrible to be the mother of his child? It'd make her position even more permanent. Their child would inherit his part of the wealth, and she'll never have to worry about money again.Elisa hated herself for having these thoughts, but at the same time, what was the point of feeling guilty? She was here to survive, and the only person she cared about was Audre."Come on, what are you waiting for? Let's go tell my parents about this,
Ansel looked at Elisa. She was quiet the entire ride home as if she was worried about something. Audre fell asleep, so there was nothing but uncomfortable silence. "Are you okay? That went well, don't you think?" he asked. "Yeah, it did," Elisa said quietly. "Then why do you look worried?" Ansel narrowed his eyes. Elisa looked like she was hiding something, and he didn't like that one bit. Ansel wasn't a fan of secrets. Elisa looked at him and smiled. "It's nothing. I'm just a little nervous, I guess." It made sense, but Ansel wasn't convinced. He wanted to push her for more answers but decided against it. There will be plenty of times to ask questions. He wondered if he made a mistake with his decision. What if marrying Elisa brings nothing but trouble in his otherwise drama-free life? But it's not like he can back out now. He had thought long and hard before making the decision. "I'll get Audre," Ansel said when they arrived
Gerald looked at the parking lot through the blinds and squinted his eyes. He had been laying low in this dingy Motel ever since Ansel Adams Chased him out of Elisa's house and called the cops on him. Fucking rich assholes. Always meddling in other people's business. Elisa got away from him again, and it was all his fault. He almost had her where he wanted her. At least he got to taste her sweet little cunt before he left. Ansel fucking Adams. Gerald was hot-blooded, but he wasn't stupid. He knew he had to make himself disappear as soon as he found out who he was. Ansel had connections. He could destroy him if he isn't careful, so he had to tread carefully. One wrong decision, and he could get locked up for good this time. Rage boiled inside him when he thought of him touching Elisa. His Elisa. That spoiled bitch thinks she could get rid of him so easily just because she met the right person at the right time, but she has another thing coming.