All Chapters of Dark Desires: Forbidden romance stories: Chapter 121 - Chapter 130

Helen pov" The game changer." Jason declares, winking at me before he disappears to the bathroom. The sound of water running echoes from the bathroom. After a few minutes, he emerges from the room, shirtless. " My lady, care to join me?" He asks, smiling as he leans against the door frame. I can't help but laugh.I can't help but admire him for a minute. He is handsome and so sexy... It's a pity that he can only be a temporary person in my life. I shrug the sheets covering my body, get up and walk to him. He leads the way into the bathroom and shuts the door. He leads me to the bathroom, helps me outside before shrugging his trousers and joins me. The air in the room is charged with an electric current as Jason pulls me to the edge of the tub.My back is against his chest and his arms are wrapped around me. He places gentle kisses along my neck.I close my eyes, savoring the sensation. I can feel my muscles slowly relaxing the more we soak. " Feel better?" Jason asks as he slowl

Helen povIt's almost seven and I am suddenly feeling anxious. Jason will be here anytime to take me out for dinner. I don't know what to expect tonight. Jason doesn't cease to amaze me. I ordered a dress for tonight. Since it's a dinner date, I can't go looking casual so immediately I returned to my room, I placed an order online. The dress arrived almost thirty minutes ago but I have not tried it on. I am still trying to figure out what this means to me. There's something that Jason said back at the parlor that stirred feelings I didn't want and could not afford to have. I don't want you to start hoping for anything more than what I bargained for yet every one of Jason's actions is pushing me to that direction. I don't know if he knows what he is doing to me or this is just normal to him. I don't want to end up disappointed and perhaps bitter. Heaving a sigh, I make my way to the bed where the dress is still lying, untouched. I run my hands over the soft fabric. The dress is a

Jason pov" Strip." I inform Helen and her eyes widen, surprise and anticipation flickering in them. She does not say anything as her hands trail her waist upwards.As she is wearing a dress, the first thing to go is the straps. As her hands come around the neckline, her fingers caress her own breasts. Then, she starts pulling the fabric downwards, and it slips down, revealing her bra-clad chest.Then, she starts to sway her hips from side to side, and pulls down her underwear, slowly.I curse inwardly at how sensual and tempting this woman is. Her eyes lock on mine as she takes a step towards me, still swaying her hips and I can feel a bulge growing in my pants." Did I give you a good show?" She asks, standing impossibly close to me, and the heat in the room goes up." Yes, but..." I tell her." What?" She asks, her eyebrows raised." The night's still young." I say, and before she can respond, I have picked her up by the waist and am carrying her towards the bed.I throw her down

Helen pov Victor and Jared? Those names... My heart almost stopped beating as shock overtook every one of my nerves. I could not believe my ears nor my eyes. " Aria... It's me, Victor." The man accompanying Jason said, taking a step closer to me. He was tall, handsome and his body was muscular and well toned, even through his suit. His voice was deep and powerful, yet there was a tint of tenderness in it. He had black, shoulder length hair which was pulled into a low ponytail, a pair of beautiful black eyes, a strong jaw and a clean shaved chin. " We have been looking for you everywhere. Aria, we finally found you." He says, a smile on his face. " No-- that's impossible. I looked for you after leaving the orphanage and found out that you passed away, both of you. There's no way you can still be alive. " I cry, taking a step back. How can dead people suddenly show in front of you? Is this some sort kind of a setup? Are they using my past history to trap me into confessing

2. Skylar No one knows that I am coming back but I know that the padre who is in charge of the rehab has already called Mr Guerrero since he had the driver pick me from the airport.I don't care though. Even if they take me somewhere else, I would still find a way to get out. I just can't stay without seeing or talking to Aly. I need her in ways I can't explain.Also, if I stayed in there, how do they expect me to finish my thesis and graduate?But I know that my education, for now, takes secondary priority. Right now, all I want to do is to see Aly.Immediately the driver pulls into the door of the garage, I shoot out of the car even without waiting for him to park.I know that he will take my things to my room but my first thought is to see Aly and hold her on my arms.I rush to the West Wing and there is no one in her room and luckily, I meet with a cleaning lady.“Young master," she greets with a small bow.“Where is Alyssa?" I ask her.“She's on the kitchen, sir," she says and I