All Chapters of You Taste Like Trouble To Me... : Chapter 61 - Chapter 70

Never in her life had Charlotte ever felt so terrified. There had been some pretty close calls before, but nothing that could ever hold a candle to what she was seeing now. Romy, on her back, staring up into the eyes of danger. The woman was ghostly white and frozen with fear. Lotte wanted to run to her. To hold her Aunt in her arms and race her right out of the town limits, straight back to California. Anything… “Dunbran,” Chris hissed. “Do something…” “What do you think I should do?” The older man barked back. Lotte was enraged. There he was, a man with a gun, questioning what to do while her Aunt was in danger. She wanted to see red again. She wanted to tap into her savage side and end this all now. Instead, the girl did the only thing she could do - She charged at the beast. “LOTTE!” Barbara screamed the moment the girl took off. Charlotte could hear both Officers swearing behind her, and Chris making a sound that could have passed for a small cry. She didn’t care. Romy neede

Despite the dark, her dead cell phone, and the freezing slush from the grass as it seeped into her worn-out sneakers, Charlotte moved at a steady pace. Her confidence never faltered. Though it took several hours, by her estimation as she watched the moon, Lotte felt surprisingly full of energy as she made it to the town welcome sign. To avoid being hit by any random car along the way, she had opted to stay off the road and was sure she was now sporting a few nasty blisters. Still… shuffling along the deserted streets of Varglow, which were illuminated by a few street lights, Lotte’s memory carried her right down to ‘The Market’ and then onward into the forest behind it. ‘The Market’ had outside lights that provided an orange glow against the shadows of the looming woods. Unfortunately, Charlotte knew that, once she stepped passed those thick trees, she would be consumed by total darkness. Unlike the walk into town, the moon would not be able to find her… Taking a deep breath, she pus

On… Her… Knees. Lotte didn’t know where this was going, though she dearly hoped it would mean stripping off the remainder of her clothes soon. A bit confused as to what direction the stranger wanted her to face, she dropped at an odd angle and waited for more instructions. “Good girl,” The Shadow mumbled. A gloved hand reached out and began running through Lotte’s hair. The petting went on for several strokes and had her purring with delight... Until the man gave a sudden tug that pulled her neck back. “Do you want a treat?” He asked. It sounded as if it was meant to be an offer, but came with a silent plea for Lotte to say 'yes'. Mewing, Charlotte answered, “Yes please.” “Then close your eyes,” The figure demanded, “And open your mouth.” Desperate to please the Shadow after letting him down with his previous commands, Lotte followed instructions without the need for him to repeat himself. Shutting her eyes tight, she opened her mouth wide - even though it hurt her jaw because he

The sound of her scream of pleasure was enough to make Charlotte’s throat sting. He was filling her up with his length, and it was beyond anything she could have ever fantasized. Without a doubt, Lotte now knew that she was wide awake and being fucked from behind by a complete stranger. His gloved hands were both firmly pressed into the girl’s hips, keeping her bent over the blanket while her backside was yanked further up, bringing Charlotte to the tips of her toes. It was an odd angle for her body; however, she wasn’t about to complain. Particularly not when he was finally done filling her up. “Mmm, baby,” The shadow murmured again. “You were made to be mine.” Lotte wanted to respond. She wanted to come up with a quirky quip back, but her mouth had other ideas when the stranger’s shaft pulled out quite suddenly - and then returned with a thrust that cranked her trembling up to a 10. Releasing another screech of joy, Charlotte could feel something inside of her snap. “Now,” the s

The light that woke Lotte the next day was a soft blue with a hint of green. Blinking in confusion, her gaze fell on stained glass windows. They were beautiful, even more so with the gray light flooding in from behind them. The gentle tapping on the window let the girl know that it was still raining outside. Yawning, she sat up and stretched, her wide eyes taking in the office through the light of day. It was cozier than it appeared the night before and seemed incredibly welcoming despite the lack of coffee in the pot sitting on a rectangular table by the door… or the empty space where donuts could be. Stomach growling, Charlotte groaned and began quickly dressing. Despite it being a bit warmer than it had been the previous evening, the girl wrapped herself in the blanket once more, grabbed her shoes/socks, and padded off to the chapel. Even with the light sound of thunder and the soft rhythm of raindrops, the building was still incredibly quiet. She didn’t mind that as much as she w