The door of D'Lightz Mall opens as we step near it, the guard coutesies to us. "Thanks," we reply with a slight bow. We love being nice to people, it's a way of showing love. Typically I get nice to those who are nice to me, I treat people the same way they treat me, no two ways about it. "Mom, we are finally here. This place is so beautiful." "Yeah," I grin. I've got a lot of things to buy for him, then remember I'm not with a car, I would hire a commercial one to come pick the things and head home. A personal car would be so enjoyable but I can't just ask further. The queen has done much for me, same with Linn and Rex, what I'm praying right now is that they feel the need, especially the Queen to have a car being provided to me. Though I'm not expert in it, the training doesn't takes long. I take Sunshine to the shoes section. He's giggling and saying a million words in just few seconds. I try to answer every question he has but soon I get tired and begin to mutely select stuff f

"Arrhhh! Arrhhh! Arrhhh!" I moan as his hand fondle my core, he thrusts his hand deep inside me till I'm absolutely wet, he withdraws it, places the finger on my lips, urging me to take it in and suck it. I part my lips and he slides in."Suck it!" He orders. Even his orders, his deep masculine voice turns me on, everything about him, his stature and the energy he's spending to give me all these pleasures. I suck his finger with so much passion, imagining I was sucking his big cock. He withdraws it and slides it inside my pussy again, slides a second and third inside it, I squirm. "Submit to me, your body belongs to me and I can use it anyhow I want." "Yes Alpha," I reply with a submissive tone. He thrusts the three fingers hard inside me, to and fro for minutes, then he turns my body to him, forces me on my knees. I submissively on the ground between his legs, in front of him. My eyes can't evade gazing at his long and standing cock which would swallow me all once it's inserted ins

I couldn't contend with my joy, neither could I exclaim as I would love to because there are regulations here and I'm sitting in front, on the third row. We here are one of the greatly focused on by whoever is speaking in front, we got to behave ourselves. We hold hands, squeezing each other palms tight in place of the talking, we abruptly ceased communication after the man on stage, shot us a warning glare. Your communication is not appropriate here. I sensed him say through his eyes. After the introductory class, I get out of the hall with Linda and the other students to the venue for our next class. Discovering her is more greater than the joy I had of starting college, being Chloe's best friend she wouldn't suffer in knowing about her, I wouldn't either. So unfortunate she doesn't know Chloe is my sister, while we were friends in elementary school, Chloe didn't attend the same level with us, she graduated even before Linda came into the school and nothing prompted me in telling h

"Look, Linda I don't know if I should trust you with this, now you know the truth about Chloe and I, wouldn't you tell her?" "No, how would I?" She lets out a slight frown expecting me to say what I got to say but I need an assurance, I need her to tell me a convincing word which would make me leak my secret to her. "Come on!" She places her hand on my lap, then moves over to squeezing my palms. "You can trust me!" She says with firm and sympathetic eyes, gazing directly into mine. "Ok, fine. I'll trust you. Aiden is my mate. Now can I know why Chloe asked him to kill our parents?""She made him kill them because she wanted to have fame, you know she would have been an Alpha female. She even wanted him to kill you too." This last statement really shocks like an exploding bomb, to the very depth. "What?" I hope I'm not dreaming? This is too outrageous to be true but at the same time, I know it's nothing but the truth. Linda isn't lying to me, she must have been informed of all these

I pass through the gate which automatically opens before me. It's been controlled at the monitor room. He told me this before, he must have informed whoever is in charge that he is expecting me. I walk through the exterior lifting my head up if I'll sight him on the balcony. There is no sight of him. I walk into the entrance door. I ascend the stairs, I have no need for an elevator although I would reach the top faster with it. I had already stepped on the stairs and I can't go back. I have to run up, clutching my bag in front of me with my phone firmly held. While I was in the car, he asked me to meet me in his living room. As I walk through, I find no servant in sight. I was about wondering why everywhere is so lonely when a scent hit me on the nose. I raise my head up to the last floor where he is standing over by the railings, his eyes dull and emotional staring at me. From a single glance, I see all the trauma he has suffered. I'm one of those who has gone through traumatic expe