I have clearly lost my mind. With uncertainties of what kind of feeling is burning right under my body, I step further to the room which I mentally memorize to avoid in the past weeks.
The effect of his voice and statement makes me want to close my curtains and just play with myself.
This is indecent! No man has never felt me this way. The supposedly innocent and sweet president daughter is gawking for an older man. Her mind is filled with lewd thoughts and her panties are all wet from all of the imagination that she has.
Just the thought of my bodyguard makes me close my legs to prevent the liquid from gushing out of the thin clothes.
“What are you doing here?”
Jumping into my place, I looked at his angry face. His upper body is wet and naked. He’s only wearing sweatpants and the sight makes me gulp. I have seen a lot of ripped body, from my co-models and friends but this kind of built makes me weak. Then, my sinful eyes trace every ripped muscles that he have from his broad shoulder to the fine line in his stomach and to the bulging clothes at the center of his thighs.
I cleared my throat. “Eyes up,” playfully he said.
There is a moment of awkwardness and all of my thoughts from earlier leaves my mind.
He looks at me before he opens the door widely, enough for me to enter. And I did. His back muscles flex as he rummages through his drawer and damn, my mouth watered at the sight of him dressing himself up, biting the collar of his shirt and skillfully dressing.
He sits in his bed. “What can I do for you at this hour, madam?”.
Thoughts filled my mind and all of the things that I noted back in my room instantly vanished. You can do many things for me Major. I want to say that but I bite my lip and instantly my cheeks blushed.
When did I become like this?
“ I needed to have a drink,” the gap of his eyes wrinkled.
He scoffs and my eyes follow his hand who slowly touch the silky sheets of his bed. “And?” he snapped.
Walking slowly into his front, I surveyed the place and try to think straight. I might just kneel and beg for him because of the hotness that he’s showing.
But I will not. “ Dad’s not around. You’re going to live in this house, right?” I uttered, shifting the conversation.
His confused. “ Yeah,” his raspy voice said.
My mind is gathering all of the active cells that I needed for him to take me to a club. I needed to get wasted or at least I needed to drink enough to calm my exhausted body. The hotness and lewd thought that I have for him is consuming, I cannot afford those thoughts to ruin my innocent mind.
With a bit of naughtiness and a touch of desperation, I intentionally let the thin strap of my night sleeveless dress falls from my shoulder to my arms.
His gaze follows it and the way how he looks at it makes me shiver. While he is busy gulping at the show that I gave him, I’ve dropped my intention for tonight.
“ Let me go to the club,” I whispered in a sensual voice. Everything must be perfect and when his eyes darkens, the silky sheets of his bed is fisted on his hand, I know that I made a good job.
All I needed is a simple yes, and I will be able to go to the club again. My throat is thirsty for an alcohol and sadly, father locked the basement where all of the alcohol are stored.
The scent of his shower cologne fills my nostrils but I didn’t waver to my intention. Luckily, just in front of his bed, a single couch is place. A perfect place for me to sit or to do other things.
Like an elegant and sexy woman, I’ve sit at the couch and let my long, white, legs slides to the softness of the cushion. Even my outfit is perfect to lure him in my trap, the sides of my shorts trace upwards and the I can only assume his heavy breathing by the way his chest moves in an up and downward motion.
“ Major. Sullivan?” I asked.
I thought he will let his guard down but in just a blink of an eye, I saw him exhale and close his eyes for a moment.
“ No.” He firmly said, standing up and walking to my direction.
I panicked. Because of how dangerous he took every step. His dark eyes became darker like a plan was just established. Didn’t I say that I will the one who will lure him to agree on my wants?
The tip of his rough fingers slides through my slender arms rested on the couch then like an angry human, he gripped the edge with a strong force causing his veins to popped in view.
He leans forward, not enough to kiss me, but enough for me to feel his warmth breath in the sides of my neck. I’ve frozen and waited for his action until he drop on his knees.
The light of the moon shines in the far corner of his window, like an eye watching us in this scandalous position. His eyes stares at my legs, it’s like he’s thinking something while his mouth is half-close and producing a heavy breathing.
There is a bed at the center. A couch that I am sitting right now and a wide floor. I am sure that the tension that I am feeling is enough for me to agree on whatever bidding that he have.
Then, his gripped on the edge of the couch loosened until it drops just above my legs, caressing it, worshipping it, like it’s his first time to see such a thing.
“ Madam.” He painfully whispered, still looking there. The intensity of his palm, caressing my legs is enough to makes me tremble out of sensation.
“ Major!”
A moan escaped my mouth and I needed to hide my face to the cushion because of embarrassment. Was I a bit frustrated in this matter?
He chuckles and it added to the embarrassment that I am feeling.
With one soft palming, he stand up and leans right above my face.
“ You needed to stay home.” He whispers before he get himself in his bed.
I thought I was strong, but my knees are giving up for me. His chuckles continue to evade the quietness of the place and I am irritated. Is he making fun of me?
“ Asshole!” I’ve said and without thinking of anything, I walked out of his room and storms to the kitchen for a cold glass of water.
That damn old bodyguard will going to be the death of me. Because of the irritation, I’ve decided to just watch a movie. It’s horror and that is to clear my mind. Watching horror will fill my mind with gores and terrors.
In the middle of the movie, I screamed because of the sound of thunder. I didn’t notice that it’s raining until a light was reflected into the window of the living room. Like a scared kitten, I’ve decided to run into my room and hide but the same thing happened. The lightning is chasing after me and without thinking I’ve run into my bodyguard’s room. It was unlocked.
Scared. Shocked. I tried to search for him in the large room.
Until a lightning strike again and a body was reflected at the top of the bed.
Maybe I was just too scared or something but I am not sure about what I saw.
Another lightning happened and a groan fills the air. There, visible in the shade of the lightning, I saw my own bodyguard writhing in pleasure while his hands stroke his own cock.
His knees in the bed are apart and he isn’t wearing anything. He’s too consumed in pleasure. With a wide eye, I saw how he groans and releases the spurt of his juices in the air like a fountain.
Bewildered, I stay in my place, unable to move. His strength leaves his body, and after emptying himself, I heard his heavy breaths before his body dropped on the bed like he’s just finished running a marathon.
Another lightning was reflected in the glass window of his room, and as I watched him calm himself through his hard breathing, his eyes widen when he saw my shadow, watching him. Without much thinking, I’ve run to my room and locked the door.
Leaning on my door, I’ve placed my hand in my heart and felt the extreme thumping. What did just happen?
Grey perky clouds cover the vicinity of the place. They say that grief comes in many forms. It comes with agony and sadness for those who did nothing but to love. It comes with happiness and joy for those who gave resentfulness until the last breath.However, above all of those that was mentioned, nothing can beat the true meaning of grief. For those who spend their life living with that person and for those who shares every bit of their life with that person, griefs come with pain.The pain of losing someone and knowing that there is no choice left but to accept the cruelness of being left alone.I kneeled and sighs as I tried to wipe the dirt out of his name. The cold stone where his honorable name was engraved stood right infront of me. I’ve brought flowers and even this time, I don’t know if he will be happy with the type of flowers that I have chosen.Funny how even his favorite one is such a puzzle for me. I guess, I took my time rebelli
“ No…. no!” I screams as I turned around and found them both lying on the floor.There are bloods. Lots of blood colors over Major Sullivan’s clothing. Everything for me stops the moment that I choked on my own breath and run to him.“ Amara!” I heard my father said behind me, trying to stop me from going to the man that I love but how can I? How can I not run when I literally saw blood on his clothes and know that he’s been shot.Terrors and fears fills my body when I saw him shutting his eyes.“ No!” I shouted. My hands touch his face, shaking my head as my body trembles with terror.No. No.“ Y-You can’t leave…me…again,” I whispered and just like a star appearing on the middle of the night where only darkness dominates the whole place, I saw Major Sullivan opens his eyes.I heard him sigh. “ I won’t baby,” he whispered. I was st
“You’re going to pay for this!” Major Sullivan shouted as he tried to resists on the knots that are binding us right now.We are on the couch, our whole body is tied with some thick ropes as Ares and Maricriz appeared in front of us, their guns are pointing just right on our heads.I can feel the tip touching my skin and the coldness from it only made me shiver and drown into being terrified. I know that in just one click, the bullet will surely pierce through our heads.My body is shaking from the fear and from everything. I am still lost because of the too much information that I’ve absorbed earlier and now, I am being tied on the couch whilst a gun is pointed at my head.Tears are streaming down my face. I was trying to calm myself but I just can’t simply do that. I was choking from too much nervousness.Maricriz stopped in my direction, the tip of her gun is pointing just beneath my jaw forcing me to
Whilst I don’t know what to expect as I was ushered out of the car. Major Sullivan is holding me like I’m a fragile object that will shatter at the moment that he will drop his hands.Maricriz is beside us. Or beside him, and judging by her reactions, I think she’s curious or entertained right now. I can’t figure out why she’s alive and why she’s here.There is no way that she accidentally turns out on our wedding day and drops all of this like a bomb, waiting to explode.The journey to the house felt like forever. Major Sullivan kept on touching my hands and reminding me of his presence. I’ve never been to this part of the country where the next house is located miles away from this one.I don’t know how they pulled this out or how they escaped me out of Ares’s den.As soon as the door opened, I was expecting a little not so ambitious style of the house. The outer exterior looks like it’s
“She’s awake.” My mind heard someone say or whisper right beneath my ears. I don’t know what to do because when I tried to move my body, all I can feel is the leather itch strap holding me back down into whatever I am tied to. I can feel a loud gush of the wind and it seems like I am inside of an enclosed space where there is only one cycle of a breathing pattern that is allowed to do. My back is aching from being tied down for so long. How long have I been out of this world? Then, it occurred to me. The nurse forces me to gulp some capsules after she injected me something. I fought my urge to be drowned back to the oblivion. No. The nurse is working for someone else making me panic. My body started to squirm out of the hold of the bound. I shouted but there is something in my mouth. It’s a piece of clothing preventing me from speaking. It tastes like fabric clothing. The only thing that I can do is to open my eyes. Sensing the danger, I am mu
My goal right now was to escape Ares. I don’t know how to start but I definitely needed to do something about my life right now. Before, I used to think that I possess a Masteral degree when it comes to escaping. I didn’t have any problem with running out of the presidential house as well as with the bodyguards. Considering that they are trained professionals, I partake pride in my works of escaping against their vision and running out of their sight.I am used to escaping. It’s always the plan when everything seems to be heavy in my life. I used to escape for fun but right now, it’s not for fun anymore. It’s a matter of life and death situation because escaping means that I will have the chance to get out of this hell.Inside of my heart, the emotions and commotion cannot be sustained with every ounce of braveness that I’m using to bridge the gap of wanting to survive and accepting my fate in this lifetime. What happened the o