All Chapters of You Are Mine, Little Sister: Chapter 81 - Chapter 90

I didn't realize we were at my place until she killed the ignition. The bitch sat calmly with her hands on the steering and her eyes focused ahead like I wasn't seated next to her.My grip was too tight around my bag as I threw the door open and stormed out.I didn't take much time in the house. Veronica hadn't raised much fuss about me moving in with Void aside from the obvious tragedy of being separated from her daily dramatics."Will you ask him if I can move in as well? Who knows? He might just say yes!" The silly girl suggested.No matter what I went through, she and Ruby hardly saw anything wrong with Void. Of course, how would they when they've been infatuated with him long before now? To Veronica especially, I was living in a dream she'd long subscribed to."Once again, I'm really sorry I have to be away, Nica. It's only temporary. You could have Ruby move in with you for the meantime," I told her when I was done with the final bag."Please, don't worry about me. I've got a fe

RALI I woke up to an empty bed but not an empty room. Was it crazy that his scent was starting to stick? That terrifying mix of cedarwood, smoke and whiskey. I despised how my brain clung to his scent like it was oxygen. Like it didn't know any better.I looked to the side of the room and found him leaning against his desk, his hands folded across his bare chest. 'Bare chest.'He was half-naked again with just that towel around his waist. God-damn it. How did he manage to make his way in and have a bath without me noticing? How deeply I slept could be embarrassing sometimes. "I was starting to think I'd have to get a doctor to wake you up," he drawled.I dragged my eyes away as I got off the bed, then checked she time on my phone. Luckily, I still had two hours to get ready for work. I wish I didn't have to make any contact with him, but he was blocking the path leading to the bathroom. My pulse raced with each step that took me closer to him. His fingers locked around my

I glanced up at the naked woman in my kitchen before shooting Eric a text."Make a research on her. How soon can you get it done?""A week, tops. Should be less if she isn't someone that hides from the web."Easing back in my seat, I let my gaze wander on Rali.I was also interested in finding her family. Well, majorly because she was and it mattered to her. Heck, it was the reason she was here with me.But who said she needed to know I was making progress?Another text came in from Katya. This one was disappointing:"The therapist doesn't have a recording."Well...shit.I was really hoping I'd get to see that one. After a century that should've been enough to make a complete meal, Rali finally finished with my tea and bread toast. Honestly, I was starting to think she'd surprise me with a whole roasted chicken and freshly brewed wine.She slammed the tray down in front of me with a tightness in her jaw that could cut glass.My eyes fell on her breasts which bounced on her chest when

A smile slithered up the corner of my lips. The kind you wear when the world finally folds the way you told it to.The stubborn woman. She'd rather let her clit beg for death than admit she needed me to save it.I let my eyes drink in the sight of her juicy fingers even though my tongue was the right organ for that purpose. From up here, I could smell it—that maddening flavor that belonged to Rali's pussy and Rali's pussy alone.I was tempted—so fucking tempted—to pull them to my mouth and worship them with my tongue.But not today. Today was all about putting my pretty girl in her place."You've been a good girl," I eased into my seat as I picked up my tea again.She opened her eyes, no doubt wondering why I wasn't unclipping the collar yet. And there it was—the tears she'd been trying to hide. They shimmered but didn't fall."I think it's only right you get rewarded."I kept my gaze on her as I took a sip from my mug. She didn't understand what was coming. But she kept her lips shut

Color drained from my face. My heart didn't just drop; it packed its bags, jumped out the window, and hitched a ride to another country.The Russian lady dropped a smile too wicked to be that stunning."Has it been working? Who's the lucky stand-in? Some fantasy boy you drooled over in high school?""Stop it," I gritted in a whisper, my eyes darting to the door of Void's office.Oh, God."H—How do you know?" I blinked. "I don't know what you're talking about.""Please," she tossed her head back in a laugh, then looked at me like I was adorable for even trying. "I listened to the recording myself. In fact." Her hand dipped into her pocket and returned with a tiny black recorder. "I have it right here."I stared at the recorder in disbelief. She wasn't bluffing. She must've gotten it from the therapist."Void's very interested in this little nugget," she twirled the device in her hand. "I was just following orders. But I've been dying to see how he reacts.""Please." The word was out b