ERICAI only sat there for a few seconds as I pushed my chair back and ran after him. I didn’t know why I suddenly felt like it was my fault when I had just pointed out the very true fact and yet still here I was. As soon as I stepped out into the dim corridor, like Antonio had mentioned there were four guards and they tried to stop me but I bypassed them as I called out his name.I watched as his broad back tensed and he stopped, but it took him a few precious seconds to turn around and face me. When I saw his face, I scolded myself for bringing the reality back when all of it had been turned into a fantasy that was too good to be true, even for that.When I reached him, I said, “I didn't mean it like that, Antonio.” I really hadn't meant for it to go this way, I didn't realise it would affect him this way. But maybe, in all of this there was a silver line where I could see that he wanted to move on from the past, from how we had started. And maybe we will start afresh.But his next

ANTONIOMy blood still raged in my veins even after beating the bastard to a pulp until my own knuckles bled and my fingers felt swollen. But this rage wasn’t just because of what the man had done to my little devil, touched her without her permission when he had no right, for that alone he deserved to die. But this inferno of hot rage, it also constitutes the fact that I still couldn’t come to terms with how she didn’t give me an answer when I asked her if she wanted to go back to her family. No matter how much I tried, my mind circled back to that and it fûcking enraged me enough that I felt the ache of that in my chest.And, now as I fisted her hair and claimed her mouth, it wasn’t just for her. She might’ve asked for it but it was all for me. I kissed her like a starving beast who wanted to devour her bite by bite. Make her a part of me and never let her go. I bit down on her bottom lip, ravaged her mouth and sucked on her tongue. She gasped into my mouth and I breathed for her, s

ERICA I got dressed as he told me, I felt like I was in a space where I would break down or start hyperventilating if given the chance. So all I focused on was the man I left in the shower. From the open door of the bathroom I watched as he stood in front of the washbasin with a towel wrapped around his waist. He was shaving and for some reason that mundane act made my stomach flutter as I sat on the corner of the bed and watched him like a peeping Tom. It was surreal the way my emotions had settled to a calm hum by just watching him. The villain of my story was giving me everything that no hero ever could, I was sure of it. But what scared me was the fact that when I allowed these emotions to unfurl their wings in my chest, they were bigger than I ever imagined. All this time I suppressed my feelings regarding him, I pushed them back and put on a film that turned him into the despicable man who was arrogant and cruel but I didn’t realise that those feelings that I was ignoring were

ANTONIOErica fell asleep halfway through the horror movie she was watching while I sat there, caressing my fingers through her hair as she laid down with her head in my lap. Ephraim was busy on his phone but I knew he had something to tell me, so I switched off the tv and carefully picked her up in my arms. I ignored Ephraim’s speaking look as I took her to the bedroom. Laying her down on the bed, I pulled the covers over her and took a moment to look at her. I trailed my fingers down her soft cheek before I picked her hand, and circled her ring finger. “You are and always will be mine. Forever and irrevocably.”When I returned to the living room, Ephraim looked at me and remarked, “Do I hear wedding bells?”I narrowed my eyes on him. “Shut it before I do it for you.”“Didn’t you tell me to get father Powell for your midnight rendezvous? I was just asking a follow up question?”“Is it done?” I questioned, ignoring his comments.“Yes.” He pocketed his phone and asked, “Are you sure ab

ANTONIO “Why are you blindfolding me?” I met her eyes in the mirror as she stood in front of me in the bathroom. After I had pushed her to her limits and fucked her tight pussy, we had come to take a shower which also ended up with me buried deep inside her, filling her with my come once again. It was a fact, I couldn't stay away from her. I wanted her more than it was good for both of us but I didn’t care. All I cared about was that she was mine and what I could do to cement that fact so no one takes her from me, not even her. Now, I held the blindfold in my hand as she stood in a towel, her eyes filled with curiosity. I replied, “You’ll see.” She rolled her eyes and I grabbed her arsecheek as I asked, “Did your arse not get enough of my palm or you just want more?” She squirmed when I squeezed her already sensitive flesh that no doubt still carried my handprint from when I had fucked her with my hand on the back of her neck and my cock slamming into her pussy while I had spanke