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XLII.
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Toxic Love XLIII.
“I missed your sweet mouth, Alessandra,” he whispered, dipping his head and flicking his tongue out and licking her lips slowly. Getting lost into the warmth provided by his body and that wet touch of his soft tongue, she could not help but react to it. It was gentle and inviting. His gentleness was invited by her need because unfortunately for her, her body craved that softness provided by him. Just an ounce was enough and today it seemed like a shower. Of gentleness. His hold became firm around her waist as he pulled her impossibly closer to himself. Her lips slightly parted as a gasp could not hold back. Fire erupted under the skin of her face when she felt her bosom pressed against his stone hard chest. She could even feel the touch of his well carved abs against her belly. The skin felt like some wall. Angling his head, he kissed her neck with a very slow pace as if he wanted her to feel the same. The same emotion which was emanating from him like a burning flame. That gentle
Toxic Love XLIV.
Years Ago“Sono a casa!” The kid yelled as he entered the house. Jumping in happiness, he was crossing the huge hall. His curious eyes keep wandering for a particular person but he did not find her anywhere. (I’m home!) “Dove sei, mamma?” He called her, walking inside with a sheet in his hand. It was a thick white sheet in which an image was designed.(Where are you, mamma?) He passed through a corridor. The floor to ceiling glass doors were closing it, blocking the way of wind into the house. Warm sun rays were casting shiny dots on the door as he passed through the way. The sun was ready to set down. “Mamma!” His green eyes gleamed when he found his mother sitting on a couch. He already crossed the corridor, reaching the living room. She was sitting on the large couch, curled into a ball. Her hand was holding the mobile tightly against her ear and she was chanting something in her shaky voice. “Mamma, aspetto!” He beamed in joy and came to her. He stood next to her, holding the
Toxic Love XLV.
“You shouldn’t be scared of them when they try to approach you.” “Why not? They… they look scary!” “Look doesn’t matter! Look into their eyes and then you’ll realise.” Saying that, he walked past her, reaching the main door. Just when he took some steps, he realised that she was not following him. He turned around and found her walking in the opposite direction. Her steps moved towards the dogs, standing next to the guards. As soon as they realised, one of the doberman barked slightly and his tongue dangled through his mouth.She flinched but did not decide to step back. She kept moving ahead until she reached them. Her hand raised slowly, reaching his head and trying to touch it. Meanwhile, her hand never stopped trembling. The anxiety inside her was touching the peak and breathing was becoming hard for her. Along with that anxiety, she was feeling a bit of excitement too. She wanted to see the doberman’s reaction. “Ohmygod!” She uttered immediately as soon as the dog leaned aga
Toxic Love XLVI.
When her eyes opened, she found himself in his arms like every time. She sighed softly, not reacting much after finding herself in his arms. Now this has become nothing new. It was as if she had gotten used to all this. Not only her, but Hades also could not get a restful sleep without carrying Alessandra in his arms. She lowered her eyes. When she looked under the sheet, one of his arms was holding her waist. Seeing his hold, it did not seem that she would be able to get out of there without waking him up. But how to give up without trying? She cannot always lie there with him on the bed or how long will she wait for him to wake up? She took a deep breath and grasped Hades’ wrist with utmost care. While doing just that, she once wanted to see Hades’ face to confirm if he might not have woken up. Fortunately, he was still sleeping. Considering this as a small part of her success, she very carefully raised his arm and removed herself from there. But before leaving, she did not forg
Toxic Love XLVII.
“Why didn’t you get the dress for me? What was the need to bring me here?” As soon as the salesgirl left, she put her question in front of Hades. She did not mind coming shopping one more time, but she wondered why Hades was being so wonderful and kind towards her? Especially all of a sudden? “I thought about whether I should let you wear clothes of your choice. After all, how long would you wear the clothes of my choice?” He said, taking a seat on the couch. He put his one ankle on the other knee, comforting himself. “Is that the reason?” She asked him, turning her sound level really low. Her eyes squinted as she tried to find an ounce of honesty in his eyes but she found a bay of honesty in those green eyes. He was straightforward, not even looking anywhere or trying to avoid her gaze. And to prove himself, he even nodded, asking back, “Why not? Girls like to wear clothes of their choice.” “Well, you’re right…” She raised her hand to run her fingers through her hair, liking his
Toxic Love XLVIII.
To satisfy herself, she looked at herself again before leaving the room. She was very happy to see herself dressed beautifully once again. After many days she got a chance to decorate herself. “I’m not trying to seduce him.” She smiled at herself. She clutched her bag tightly before going down. Like every time, the cold wind of the night did the mischief of touching her exposed skin. She took a deep breath before going ahead as she found him standing near his car and leaning against it. His one hand held his mobile while the other rested inside his pocket. He was busy scrolling down until he felt her eyes on him and immediately raised his head to look at her. His lips parted and he inhaled through his mouth before exhaling, eyes never leaving her. Those emerald orbs scanned her leisurely as she started walking towards him. His heart skipped a beat when she stood right in front of her, nervous as usual but radiating heat of seduction without even doing anything. “Is it good?” She tr
Toxic Love XLIX.
He grabbed her waist, pulled her closer and kissed her deeply once he closed the door of their room. The moment she kissed him, he felt the real meaning of dancing butterflies in his stomach and he wanted to continue it. His hand roamed on her, fingers tugging around the delicate strands and her dress and freeing them around from the knots. But she was still in his hold. His touch made her skin burn along with his. She was able to feel her arousal as her heat was throbbing, completely soaked. But only she knew that her mind was somewhere else. Somewhere near guilt. She was really going to do it, is she not? Her wet dress pooled around her feet and he pulled back, taking a whole minute of his life to behold her. His eyes roamed all over her body leisurely before catching her mouth again. Her hands flew back to his shoulders as she held them for support. His lips moved hungrily as he devoured her mouth, thrusting his tongue inside and finding hers. Her hot mouth welcomed his tongue
Toxic Love L.
“That’s it! He’s the only one!” Waylon uttered loudly. He looked down at Hades for response but he did not say anything. Like always! He was silent like a rock. His eyes kept lingering on the laptop screen which reflected Alessandra. Six videos were playing on that one screen and his eyes were not tired of watching them again and again. There was only one girl among those six whom he was seeing. First, she came out of the room after getting ready. In the second, she crossed the corridor and walked into the lift. In the third, she stood tired for some time in the lift till the ground floor came. In the fourth, she crossed the lobby and came out of the hotel building. In the fifth, standing outside the hotel, she turned her eyes and as soon as her eyes fell on that person, she went to his car. And in the sixth, he saw from the camera installed outside the hotel that the car turned on the right side of the hotel. During all this again he stopped the video. He zoomed in on the screen a
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