Sofia Vez:Carlos frowned, pausing mid-sentence and the way his muscles seize up, I can tell he is stressed.“Is everything okay?” I ask, placing my palm on his forearm.“It's just Mom. She wants to talk,” he says before unbuckling his seat belt and getting out of the car. By the time I unbuckle mine, he is already opening the door for me and offers me his hand.“Thank you,” I beam, taking his hand and we begin walking to the front porch of the mansion.“Are you in trouble?” I joke as he pushes open the door.“Seems like it,” He whispers thickly, stopping abruptly and I look ahead. Valerie is clad in her bathrobe, hair tied into a messy bun and her eyes are a shade blue darker than usual.Gone is the playful demeanor from this morning and now, she looks like a hunter ready to unleash at any moment. Her sharp glare is pinned on Carlos, filling the air with unresolved tension.She doesn't say anything but turns to walk. Carlos takes the cue and follows her. Our hands are still locked,
Carlos DeLucaThe afternoon breeze is warm against my arm, the sunlight seeps through my skin but nothing compares to the discomfort I am battling in front of the gravestone of my twin brother.My stomach twists, those memories flash in the forefront of my mind, doing their job to haunt me.“I didn't know you had a twin” Sofia whispers, unsure of what to do or say. I know this situation is awkward and uncalled for but this is the only way I can let her have a glimpse of the mess in my head, the fear in my chest.The reason I'm afraid I will fail her as a lover.“He is a memory everyone keeps locked. Don't mention it, don't question it and lastly move on. It's what I learned,” I say, sitting down and reaching to move the dry leaves and dust from the grave.“Everyone used to say he was in a better place. I often wondered what better place could be than his own home?” I sigh, clearing away the grave completely. It looks neat now.Sofia walks away and I glance her way. She pulls a single
Trigger warning: mention of bullying/ S AAfter getting ready, I take my phone and glance at Maria, who is still styling her hair. She didn't ask where I disappeared in the middle of the night, nor did she gag after seeing me in Carlos’ clothes.“I'll wait in the car,” I inform, low-key expecting an answer, but when she doesn't respond, I head out.I walk through the Hallway, moving past the living room, when I spot Valerie lounging on the couch with a cup of tea and a newspaper in her hand.“Good morning, Valerie,” I greet her, stopping around for a moment.She looks up from the newspaper, “Good morning, dear” She drags the word morning in a strangely mischievous tone.“Before you leave, I have something to give you,” She adds, smiling before calling for ‘Rika’, who appears from the kitchen. “Yes?”“Rika, bring it here, please,” Valerie says. Rika nods before walking away somewhere.“Rika found something in the kitchen this morning. I asked others, and now I believe it's yours,” She
He moves behind me on the bed and takes the shirt over my head, leaving me completely bare. He clasps the metal chains around my waist that connect to my thighs before locking the shackles around my wrists and tying the ends to the headboard.My arms stretch with the movement.“You don't get to escape and now, it's time to remind you of some things” He says, tracing his hand over my ass. I might have an idea what's coming next, Yet I wasn't prepared.A smack strikes against my butt, jiggling in the process as I bite back a whimper. Next comes almost instantly, sharper this time. Another one stings painfully that I yelp. My butt burns and comes another two smacks.“Fuck!” I whimper, clenching my fist as tears blur my vision.“These five smacks for fantasizing about another man,” He says, caressing the burn now.“There's more?” I ask breathlessly. He chuckles, pinching my other cheek and striking a sharp smack. My knees tremble at the effect.“Next four for showing me an attitude,” He s
Warning : Intense mature content ahead“You are a jerk, you know, right?” I murmur, wrapping my arm around his shoulder and tip toeing to reach for his lips again. He lets me graze our lips together for a split second before leaning back while grinning mischievously.“You're dying to kiss this jerk,” He whispers before grabbing my thighs and planting me on the countertop. I snarl furiously and thread my fingers through his hair and grab a fistful of it before latching my lips against his jawline and biting him.“Fuck Sofia!” He gasps, tightening his grip around my thighs as he slips in between when I tug on his locks. I pull away and take in his expressions. Amusement shimmers in his gaze. Face flushed red. I smile smugly.“Someone likes to be bitten,” I comment, tugging his hair back. He chuckles before fisting his hand through my hair and yanking my head back. I arch back while a strained moan slips past my lips.“You're being a brat. I'll enjoy taming this attitude into one whimpe
When Agnor is completely out of sight, Carlos pins me under his icy blue eyes.“What is your problem? Whether he likes me or not shouldn't bother you” I say. Irritation shimmers in his icy gaze.“You know damn well, it does bother me” He counters in a deep growl withholding frustration.“It fucking shouldn't. You don't get to behave like this after everything” I sneer in frustration. His hands loosen from my arm and move down my waist.The heat of his touch seeps through my skin and makes me shudder.“I know” He breathes out but does nothing to retreat his hands or himself.“Then act like it, Carlos. We are done fucking around like silly teens” I reason in exasperation, the proximity is making it hard to not surrender myself completely.I don't want to be the one to make a move and prove how pathetically in love I already am.“What if I say I'm not done with you?” He asks, pressing his chest firmly into mine. I inhale a deep breath when my breast flattens against his bare skin. Despit