Alle Kapitel von Steamy Fairytales Collection: An 18+ Dark Fairytales Series: Kapitel 131 – Kapitel 140

Chapter 4: Goldilocks“We will forgive you on one condition… that you pay back,” One of the ladies with the man said.“I am very good with house chores. I can help out with whatever you want!” I quickly mentioned. My heart was racing so fast in my chest, I thought I would pass out. How could I have been so stupid? How could I have let my hunger get the better of me? I shouldn’t have come into this cottage! And most importantly I shouldn’t have slept in their house!“You will have to stay here with my brother as his surrogate,” the lady that spoke first said.The room seem to fall into silence as my brain took in their words. A surrogate meant I would have to give him a child… or was there another meaning to this?“What do you mean?” I stuttered as my fingers started to shake in fear.The lady wanted to speak but the brother beat her to it, “Estelle, I don’t think that would be necessary,” he said as he eyed my body and walked out of the room.“Everett!” she screamed after him.The se

Chapter 6: GoldilocksI couldn’t sleep. My heart and my body had developed a mind of their own. It refused to listen to my brain. My body wanted the man to keep touching me. I enjoyed the way his hands rested on my waist. I wanted to move away, but my body refused to bulge. Plus there was no space to move into except I wanted to fall off the bed.I had brought all these upon myself. I should have never come into the cottage without seeking permission. I shouldn’t have even given him the option to sleep on the same bed with me… now I was doomed to stay awake all night. I wasn’t even scared of what he would do because to an extent, I trusted him. What I was scared of… was myself.My core was hurting. It needed to be touched. It wanted attention and I couldn’t demand anything from the man holding my waist as if I belonged to him. His hands fit perfectly on my body like it was meant to be there. I felt safe and not scared as I had initially thought. Maybe staying here was the solution to

Chapter 8: GoldilocksI know he told me to get some rest but I couldn’t. I wasn’t used to this kind of treatment. Deep down, a voice told me he would come in and hurt me. I kept my eyes open as I sat on the bed with my knees propped on it and folded to my chest. This way, if he came in here, I would be able to run off and save myself somehow.I wasn’t entirely naïve. I knew some very cruel men in town who kidnapped girls and used them for their personal goals and objectives without actually marrying them. I didn’t want to escape slavery from my parents and then come get it at the hands of a strangely beautiful man in the middle of the forest.I heard the knock at the door and I jumped off the bed and tiptoed to the bedroom door to see who it was. I opened the door slightly and I heard the female voice coming from the living room. I couldn’t hear exactly what she was saying but I could tell they were having a calm conversation. But how sure was I that they were not calmly planning my d

Chapter 10: Goldilocks“You can’t go back to your parents’ house. They will lock you up!”My heart skipped at his words and I stared up at him. For a second I forgot that I was naked in front of him and all I thought of were the words he had mentioned. He was right. I couldn’t go back to my parents. They would surely lock me up just like he had said. But where had he gotten that information?I shook my head and picked up the soap and started overlapping the soap over my skin. This way, the foams filled up the bathtub and a little part of my nudity was covered. My parents could already start giving up on me. I was never going back. He wasn’t such a bad person. I could stay with him. He would not mind. I was sure of it. All I had to do was find a way to tell him, I thought to myself as the soap continued working its magic on my skin.“I am the only option you have, Goldie!” he exclaimed and I heard the desperation in his voice. I stopped overlapping the soap on my body and looked into

I felt so ashamed of myself. How could I have let Everett take my virginity before marriage? I shouldn’t have listened to my body. I should have controlled myself.I kept beating myself over it as I lay with my eyes closed in the bathtub. What if Everett wasn’t my destined husband? What if he was just playing when he said he wanted to marry me? What if it was just fun for him? What if I was falling for him?I let out a sigh as I placed my hand on my chest. The rhythm of his heart against my palm refused to leave my brain. The look on his face as he pounded inside of me… refused to leave. It was like an engraved picture that refused to wash away. His handsome face remained in my mind and even as I thought about it as I lay in the bathtub, butterflies crawled in my belly as the pleasures he had brought to my body returned. I wanted him.My heart was still racing as bit on my bottom lip. Was I doing the right thing by trusting him?I had to at least know who he was. How could I be fallin