All Chapters of You Are Mine, Little Sister: Chapter 91 - Chapter 100

RALIMy fingers nervously drummed on the table as I kept my eyes glued to the door like I was getting paid for it.I'd never wanted one of Void's godforsaken meetings with his sick circle to end this badly. It's been over an hour since they all went.What discussion were they even having?What if Katya already gave him the recording? God, my heartbeat was so loud, I was certain the walls were about to file a noise complaint.Void would kill me. Literally. And I was sure that'd come after he's tortured the name of my imaginary lover out of me.This was madness. The plan had been doomed from the start.Yesterday, right on this very table, I'd tried to picture Jasper's face as I went down on him, but it didn't work. Not even close.Jasper didn't look like Void.Didn't sound like him.And I doubt he had it in him to treat me like a slut with nothing left to give.As unfortunate as it was, no one could be Void. No one else could do the 'things' he did.So, yes, the therapy plan failed.

My eyes darted around the place, looking for anything that could be of help. Nothing. Except the phone on the floor.Without thinking, I lunged for it, but yet again, Grayson was faster. His hand came around my throat as he pulled me to himself."Son of a bitch! Let me go! Let me—hah!"The sting of a needle piercing my skin stole the air from my lungs before the haze took over.Grayson dropped me then and I fell on all fours with a thud that sounded miles away.No, no, no.I tried to grab for something—anything—but my fingers didn't listen. My muscles felt like wet cloth, heavy and uncoordinated.The room seemed to fold in slow, terrible waves, like everything was being packed away one corner at a time.I didn't know when the asshole held me. Somehow, I was on the bed."No... Pl...ease."I couldn't form words.Grayson's face hovered above mine, blurry and monstrous. "Don't worry, Zerali. I'll be gentle, I promise."‡‡‡‡‡‡‡‡ VOIDHe came in blindfolded, hands cuffed behind his back

RALI"I hardly obsess over things, Zerali," Grayson's voice only fueled my irritation as he undid the buttons of my black shirt. "I am mostly focused on business and barely have time for women. But you ..." he exhaled through his nose and gave a small shake of his head, as if even he couldn't believe what was coming out of his mouth."There was something about meeting you. It was like finding a missing piece in a puzzle I didn't know was incomplete."I felt a tear leak out of the corner of my eye. My arms lay limp by my sides. My gaze glued to the ceiling that blurred more with every blink.My body didn't belong to me anymore. I felt like I was drowning inside it, trapped in flesh that refused to fight.Grayson continued his grotesque little soliloquy, like he was writing some sick love letter with his mouth. "I started obsessing over you since then. Every time you walked past me at work, I imagined how divine you'd look in my bed."I didn't even realize my shirt was gone until hi

I took a shower and emerged feeling like a new skin had been poured over me. I must've lingered there for almost an hour, chasing peace in droplets.Dressed in a lavender lounge set—soft shorts and an oversized shirt—I stood in front of the mirror, brushing through the stubborn tangles in my hair. That's when the closet door opened.My heart shot straight out of my chest, I was surprised I didn't leap out of my skin to follow it.I had no idea he was back. He must've driven in while I was mid-shower.I turned to look at him. There he was in his signature armor—latex pants, black shirt, puffer jacket, gloves. All black.I didn't like seeing him in this. It was his 'Torturer' costume, and every time, it made my bones remember fear.Seeing him in it always made one question pop into my head—who did he kill this time?It was the constant reminder of the dangerous man I was trapped with.But when he spoke, my heart twisted in a way that my heartbeat felt rewired.It reminded me of the fact

The rest of my words hurried down my throat. Fuck, this was cruel."I..." I swallowed. "My day was good."His eyes lit with sick amusement. "Who did you see today?"Before I could answer, his tongue dragged another hot, slow stripe up my slit and my spine practically levitated.This was near impossible.My voice came in pieces. "My... My co-workers." "You didn't see your boss?"My heart raced at the mention of Grayson."I—" A sharp suck on my clit cut off my words.Shit!"I did."I glanced down at where I was being eaten out by him, to his lips locked around my pussy, giving it a lazy lick.He pinned me with his gaze and did that insane thing where he pulled and sucked particularly on my clit. He watched me as I whimpered.He sucked on my clit longer than he ever had, slowly as well like he had all the time in the world. He didn't take it out of his mouth for one second and continued sucking like it was candy.The pleasure was blinding. I threw my head back and released a series of e