Semua Bab Bound To The Devil : Bab 101 - Bab 108

DIMITRI CASTELLOPop. Pop. Pop.The blast ricocheted off the walls, bouncing against the soundproofing on the walls.I readjusted my gun to aim at the paper target hanging off the roof. Though right now I wished it was something else that could bleed.Fuck. Before I knew it, I had completely destroyed the target because images of Elena still consumed my mind. Her soft eyes, lips parted, the flare of hips, her sweet thighs as she shuddered while trying to take all of me.My heart rate sped up, and heat ran to my groin.It was already hard for her again.It hadn't been my plan to fuck her last night but once I had my hands on her, I couldn't stop. You'd think it would have given me some relief, but all it seemed to do was provide me with images and noises to obsess more over her.I couldn't think straight. Damn. My hands were shaking. One would think I had just lost my virginity. Fuck. She was the best lay I'd ever had. A chill ran down my back from the thought of it. Last night was f

ELENA DUVAL “Bad news?” I took a few long steps closer to Dimitri's table, stopping in the middle of the office. My pulse fluttered in my throat. “What do you mean by that?”There was a long pause and I felt the hard, long tug in my chest. It was suffocating. It felt like death and failure.My fingers tightened around the straps of my purse. “Dimitri please, tell me,”A muscle in his jaw tightened and something painful passed through. “Elena—”“Dimitri please,” There was nothing physically holding me. I could feel trembling legs, attempting to give up any second. I couldn't bear the silence. And I didn't know how I'd survive what Dimitri had to say. “What happened to my sisters?”“We have a strong lead on Zoey, Luca's on it. We'll find her in no less than two weeks, I promise,”There was a heavy thud in my chest as another deadbeat silence lingered. It was Chloe then.“And Chloe?”Dimitri paused. His eyes hardened with a dark glow. “She was last seen in Montana,”I nodded, my throat

ELENA DUVALDimitri's hands sank into my hair, forcing him deeper into my throat. “Fuck, mia cara,” His groan curled up low in my stomach. “This feels so good,”His eyes were closed, head ripped back to expose the strong tanned column of his throat. His chest rose and fell with shallow breaths; his muscles flexed every time I swept my tongue over the underside of his cock.There was something so heady about having someone like Dimitri at my mercy. I could either bring him over the edge or keep him there forever. His pleasure was entirely in my hands and the knowledge thrummed between my thighs with heavy intensity.I increased my pace, my hands working in tandem with my mouth and just when I thought he would come, he fisted my hair with one hand and pulled my head back.My noise of protest died when he lifted me into his lap and crushed his mouth to mine. His arousal pressed against my core, separated only by a thin layer of silk, and instinctively, I ground against it, desperate for

ELENA DUVALIt was Thursday evening. But the winter coldness in the air followed me while the smells of hot coffee and Tiffany's fresh bread filled the corner of the restaurant we sat in. We were in Royal Haven, and frankly, I've frequented it more times than I could count in the last few days. Maybe because I had more free time on my hands, as Krystal Group was also currently being investigated.Though things weren't looking good for Zach Whitman, he hadn't spilled anything new regarding my family's case and the mastermind. Apart from figuring out the mastermind behind what happened two years ago, I also needed to clear my father's name. The world needed to know he wasn't guilty of the crimes he was accused of.I shook the thoughts aside as I sipped from my coffee. My gaze glued on Tiffany but hers was on the snow that fell against the window. I was surprised to see she had dyed her red hair blonde. I wasn't sure why either. She had been quiet since I asked her about what happened du