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Returning home

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ELARA

I kept talking to Mateo while lying in his arms with the rain tapping softly against the windows. The memories from my past felt heavy but I did not want to stop now that I had started. After the girl fell from the roof at boarding school everything changed inside me. I became colder and quieter. I learned how to watch people and wait for the right moment. When the school year finally ended I went back home feeling like a different person. The car ride felt long and my heart beat fast bec
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  • Under His Roof, Her Game    Lucien

    ELARA I took a deep breath and kept talking to Mateo because the words were coming easier now even though my heart was beating fast. After Guilia died my father changed. He started introducing me to important people and one of them was Lucien. He was nearly thirty years old and very powerful in the family business. My father hoped I would marry him so it would make our family stronger and safer. At first Lucien seemed like a dream. He brought me flowers and nice gifts. He listened when I talked and told me I was beautiful and special. For a short time I almost believed I could have a normal life with someone who cared about me. We went for walks in the garden and he held my hand gently. He kissed my cheek softly and said sweet things that made me feel warm inside. I started to trust him a little and that was my big mistake.One evening Lucien came to our house when my father was away on business. We were alone in the sitting room and he seemed different that night. His eyes looked hu

  • Under His Roof, Her Game    Returning home

    ELARAI kept talking to Mateo while lying in his arms with the rain tapping softly against the windows. The memories from my past felt heavy but I did not want to stop now that I had started. After the girl fell from the roof at boarding school everything changed inside me. I became colder and quieter. I learned how to watch people and wait for the right moment. When the school year finally ended I went back home feeling like a different person. The car ride felt long and my heart beat fast because I knew Guilia would be waiting for me with her fake smiles. When I arrived at the big house my father hugged me tight and looked happy to see me. Guilia stood beside him smiling sweetly like she was the perfect stepmother. She even kissed my cheek in front of him and said how much she had missed me. But I could see the cold look in her eyes that only I noticed. That night when my father went to his study Guilia cornered me in the hallway and her true face came out again.“You think coming b

  • Under His Roof, Her Game    First blood

    ELARAI lay curled against Mateo’s chest after our long shower feeling the steady beat of his heart under my cheek. The room was quiet except for our breathing and the soft sound of rain starting outside the windows. His fingers kept tracing slow patterns on my bare back and it felt so good I almost fell asleep again. But then he shifted a little and spoke in a low voice that broke the peaceful silence.“Elara,” he said quietly. “Can I ask you something?”I lifted my head to look at him. His eyes were serious but gentle. “You can ask me anything now,” I whispered. “I won’t hide from you anymore.”He stayed quiet for a moment like he was choosing his words carefully. His hand kept moving on my back in that soothing way. “I want to know about your first kill,” he finally said. “Not because I want to judge you. I just… I want to understand you better. The real you. When was it? What happened?”His question made my stomach tighten. No one had ever asked me that before. People usually ran

  • Under His Roof, Her Game    Shower heat

    ELARAI felt sticky and satisfied but still hungry for more after our morning sex on the bed. Mateo looked at me with that same dark hunger in his eyes and pulled me up from the sheets. We walked together to the big bathroom holding hands like we could not bear to be apart even for a second. The shower was large with glass walls and warm tiles on the floor. I turned on the water and let it get hot until steam filled the air. Mateo stepped in first and pulled me under the spray with him. Hot water ran down our bodies washing away the sweat and cum from earlier but it only made me want him again faster. His hands were already sliding over my wet skin cupping my breasts and squeezing them as the water poured over us."You are so fucking beautiful when you are wet like this," Mateo said in a low voice as he pressed me against the cool tile wall. His cock was getting hard again and rubbed against my stomach. I reached down and stroked it with my soapy hand making him groan loudly. "I love

  • Under His Roof, Her Game    Morning light

    ELARAI woke up slowly the next morning with warm sunlight coming through the big windows and touching my face gently. My body felt sore in all the good places from the night before with little aches between my legs and on my skin where Mateo had held me so tight. He was still sleeping deeply right beside me with his arm heavy across my waist like he did not want to let me go even in his dreams. I turned my head carefully and watched him for a long time without making any sound. His face looked peaceful and younger when he slept with no tight lines of worry showing around his eyes and mouth. His chest moved up and down in a slow steady rhythm and I could see the red marks my nails had left on his shoulder from how hard I grabbed him last night. A deep warm feeling spread through my whole chest as I looked at him lying there so close and real. He had seen the worst parts of me and still chose to stay and fuck me like I was everything he needed. That truth made the possessive part of me

  • Under His Roof, Her Game    Bound Together

    ELARAI pulled Mateo up to his feet, pressing my body a little closer until I could feel the heat coming off his skin through his clothes. My fingers moved slowly up to his neck and I held on there feeling the strong pulse under them. The air in the room felt thick and full of wanting. My skin tingled everywhere we almost touched and I knew I needed more of him right then.Mateo looked down at me with dark eyes that burned with many feelings. His hand came up and rested on my waist pulling me even tighter against him. The touch was gentle at first but it sent warm waves through me. I stepped even nearer until my chest pressed against his. No words came out of my mouth yet but my body told him what I needed. I tilted my head up and met his gaze without blinking. The quiet room made every small sound louder like our breathing and the way my dress brushed against his leg. I wanted to feel all of him and make sure he understood that he belonged to me completely now. "Elara," he said in a

  • Under His Roof, Her Game    You're the only one I trust

    ELARAI sit at the breakfast table alone, my fingers wrapped around a cup of tea that has already gone cold. I don’t remember when the heat left it. Or when the sun came up. The light spills through the tall windows, pale and thin, touching the marble floor like it doesn’t belong here either.The c

  • Under His Roof, Her Game    Mateo asks too many questions

    ELARAThe knock came at night.Not loud. Not aggressive.Just three slow taps on my door.I was sitting at my vanity, brushing my hair. I had already washed my face. The house felt different without Bianca in it. Quieter. Like something had been removed and the walls didn’t know how to breathe yet.

  • Under His Roof, Her Game    For your own good

    ELARAI was awake already. Sitting on the edge of my bed. The light was still off. Morning hadn’t fully arrived yet, but night had loosened its grip. That thin, grey hour where everything feels unsure.Then Bianca screamed.It tore through the house like glass breaking.I stood slowly. Didn’t rush.

  • Under His Roof, Her Game    Safe in my arms

    ELARAI woke up to screaming.Not the kind that fades quickly.Not a bad dream that turns into quiet crying.This was sharp. High. Raw.It sliced through the walls and pulled me out of sleep like fingers around my throat.For a second, I stayed very still in my bed. I listened. Counted my breaths.

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