All Chapters of Sinful contract: Hard Limit, soft moans: Chapter 31 - Chapter 40

Kyl's POV The first thing I noticed when I opened my eyes wasn’t the light, It was the smell. The scent of faint lavender, musk, the earthy scent of used books, and something else, something more primal, her, Ivana. The room was covered with posters of famous music stars but mostly Justin Bieber. She was curled next to me, her cheek pressed against my bare chest, one leg thrown over mine like she belonged there. I didn’t move, I couldn’t, not yet. Because even the smallest shift might break whatever spell was holding us in this moment, I wanted this moment to last forever. Her breath warmed my skin in slow, steady waves. I stared up at the cracked ceiling of her apartment, feeling strangely peaceful. At home, and that terrified the hell out of me. Last night had been....fuck. It was rough, desperate and honest. I hadn’t expected to lose myself like that. I hadn’t expected to need her like that. But the moment I slid into her, hearing those moans that had become my lullabies roc

KYL'S POV I sat on the large red couch pressed against my king-sized bed in my room, everything was ready now, the house and everything she would ever need to be safe and comfortable.Now I am faced with the hard part, how do I take her there without the use of force, ofcourse I could never do that to her; she is my baby, my kryptonite.I stared at the Picasso on my wall, I stared intently hoping I get some inspiration from it, then it hit me.I picked up my phone and dialed Ivana's number, I pressed the phone to my ears listening as it rang, at the fourth ring I heard her sweet angelic voice."Hello Kyl, I was not expecting your call today""I need you, for .. for something"."Something, what?""I need you to escort me somewhere, I need your opinion on a property I bought at the outskirt of the city, get ready, I am coming to pick up"" I.. I... dont know Kyl, I have this thing planned with Mala later tonight"I sensed the tension in her voice, she didn't want to come, but I knew th

The silence between Kyl and I was the worst part of this crazy arrangement he made.It settled around us like thick fog, wrapping its cold fingers around my throat every time I looked out through the tall windows and saw nothing but emptiness and armed guards securing the villa.No way outI pressed my palm flat against the cool glass and leaned into it, trying to breathe past the panic blooming again in my chest, how could he do this to me? keep me locked up in this godforsaken place for a whole week like his slave."Kyl!" I screamed, for the third time in an hour. My voice bounced off the pristine walls like a slap.He didn't answer me, of course.He wasn’t cruel in the way monsters are described in horror novels. He didn’t shout, he didn’t raise a hand. He simply controlled every inch of my reality like a conductor of an orchestra I never agreed to join.I slept in the large bedroom he said belongs to me, with a full wardrobe of designer lingerie. I made sure to lock the door so th

“Ivana.”I heard Kyl calling my name, but I didn’t answer. I just stared out the window again, watching the wind flirt with the trees just beyond the wrought iron gates. A bird darted past, wings slicing through the late afternoon light, vanishing into the open. I followed it with my eyes until it disappeared.Freedom, that bird flies freely, but I am not free.I felt his presence in the room long before I even heard his footsteps. He didn’t need to say anything. “I’ve been calling you.”His voice was soft, but there was a tightness coiled around it, like wire pulled too tight.I didn't answer.Instead I curled my fingers around the edge of the windowsill, the cold marble grounded me.He came closer. I saw the ghost of his reflection in the glass..... tall, composed, impossibly beautiful in a crisp white shirt with the top two buttons undone. A look designed to appear relaxed. but it wasn't.“You haven’t eaten since breakfast my precious” he added, gently this time, laying his hands

The air on the Island smelled like salt and rose petals. The sun hadn’t fully risen yet, but the sky was already coloured gold, casting a soft glow over the endless stretch of water ahead. I stood barefoot in the sand, watching the waves licking my toes, I watched as a little sea turtle waddled onto the sandy beach, I smiled as it continued crawling towards the coconut trees that lined the island and for a moment, just a moment, I felt weightless. I had left Kyl in bed snoring peacefully, I wanted to be alone, to think, clear my mind. I had enjoyed my stay here on the Island, but somehow my happiness was laced with sadness. i missed Mala so much, she must be worried sick about me. I hadn't reached out to her since Kyl deprived me access to my phone. I heard footsteps behind me and turned to look in the direction of the noise, Kyl was walking towards me. He looked immaculate in his white beach shirt, buttons undone, and his white tight shorts which shaped his large muscles thighs s