Semua Bab CRY OR BETTER YET, BEG: Bab 71 - Bab 80

She gasped loudly—surely my size was big for her small body. I controlled myself to enter slower. I wanted this to be different from her experiences. Not just sex with me. I wanted to make love to her. Slowly, I continued to push my hot, hard rod inside her boiling pussy till I had all of me pushed inside her and gasped out at the incredible feeling of my body buried into her, clutching her beneath me, desperation claiming me, the pleasure so intense I nearly cried out like a baby. “Fuck… Aria…” Our bodies were locked into the most intimate coupling and our crotches joined like there was nothing in between. Like we were a conjoined being, my balls resting on her ass. Staying there for her to adjust to my size, I maneuvered my mouth over hers and kissed her, pushing my tongue against hers. Aria didn't resist; she opened her mouth, allowing my tongue into her mouth. To say the truth, that passionate kiss was magical. As we pulled out, I breathed heavily. She also breathed heav

"This is who I am,"I said quickly.She stared at me, her expression suddenly blank. Then she laughed out loud, so loud it was embarrassing."You're joking."She leaned forward, whispering now. "The Zayne I knew would eat you alive."Her eyes narrowed."With time, the real you will claw its way out. You can't hide from it, Zayne."Could it be the sudden boldness I have been feeling the past few days, even Aria noticed-was it because of the man I used to be?She watched my reaction and smirked at that."You've started to feel it, haven't you?"I clenched my jaw and stared her right in the eyes."It doesn't matter. I'll stay away from all of it... even if it means walking away from this Mafia world forever."That stunned her.She blinked.Then slapped her forehead dramatically and groaned."Oh, hell... Don't tell me you're in love?"She mimed gagging."If you regain your memories and remember who you were... you'll probably unalive yourself out of shame and irritation."Her manic laugh

I was a bit surprised by the move.“What?”She asked, seeing my expression.“It's my duty to protect you. Don't stress it, okay…”“Don't you call me weak!”She said and immediately started dressing up.I stared at her for a second with my mouth agape, then I smiled.God, she was beautiful in chaos.“Stay here,” I said firmly.“And let you face Vince alone?”She asked.“Please just stay away. Trust me on this… Aria.”I said softly.She glared at me in disappointment.“He is not going to let you live. You can't win against all his men, it's impossible!”“If I can't survive, what is the assurance that you would? If anything happens to me, I'd like you to live.”I saw her lips tremble a bit. She bit down on it.“You idiot,”She cursed and gazed down.“Aria… I love you,”I said and stepped toward the door.She stopped me with a whisper.“Titan… please be careful…”I looked at her.“I will be waiting here. Don't you dare die.”The way she said it—so soft, so raw—it hit me harder than any bu

“Shit. They're doubling up,” Aria muttered and narrowed her eyes.“Bloodfang? That name sounds familiar,”she muttered.That statement got my attention.I wanted to ask her how she suddenly got to know about Bloodfang, but suddenly, a shot was fired and the glass burst from the rear windshield in a spray of glittering shards.A bullet barely missed my head.“GET DOWN!”I yelled at Aria.She ducked, throwing her body against the seat.I jerked the wheel, swerving into the opposite lane.Horns blared loudly. Headlights streaked past.Behind us, the second car moved faster and was getting closer now.The driver wasn’t just tailing, and he wasn't a beginner in driving.“This is bad,” Aria muttered, looking behind. “They’re flanking. They’re boxing us in.”Then shots…The first bullet ripped through the back window and slammed into the headrest.My shoulder jerked instinctively, knuckles tightening on the wheel.I saw a sudden curve ahead, so I took a sharp left and yanked the wheel hard.

Hour later. Aria was still laying curled on the cold floor of the cell, cheeks still stained with tears. Her ribs ached from the beating she recieved earlier and her head pounding. She had cried herself to sleep. But the sound of footsteps approaching ,loud laughters and clang of keys open jolted her awake. Three Bloodfang guards stopped infront of her cell. Heavily armed, leather vests, boots covered in dirt. One of them held a dented metal tray of a sloppy, stale bread and half-burnt sausage with no cutlery. “She’s still breathing?” one muttered. “Tough bitch.” "Wake up, princess," another sneered. "Dinner time for Vince’s little pet slut." Aria pushed herself up slowly, wincing, but her eyes were still sharp, red and burning with fury. “Call me that again,” she spat, voice hoarse, “and I’ll rip your tongue out with my teeth.” The guards laughed. “Aww, she's gonna bite.” “You’re not in Vince’s bed anymore, bitch,” another said, shaking the tray. “No one’s coming to save