All Chapters of DESPISED AND DEVOURED BY MY STEP FATHER : Chapter 141 - Chapter 150

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I Am Hungry

Danny's POV "Fuck!!!!!!"The shout ripped out of my throat, raw and loud, bouncing off the dressing room mirrors.Chad wasn't stopping. He was slamming into my ass like a hungry beast, his body hitting mine over and over with this heavy, rhythmic force. Every single thrust sent a jolt straight up my spine. My hands were slipping on the polished oak of the table, my fingers scrambling for a grip until my fingernails were literally digging into the wood, scratching against the dark varnish.Thwack. Thwack. Thwack.The sound of skin hitting skin was so loud in the small room. It was deafening. The heavy wood of the dressing table was creaking under our combined weight, protesting with every hard shove. I couldn't see straight. My eyes were wide open, staring down at the grain of the wood, but my vision kept blurring, dark spots dancing at the edges from the sheer force of him. The tension in the air was so thick it felt like we were burning up, the heat rolling off his chest and pressi

Julian

Danny's POV I watched the new cook turn on his heel and walk back toward the kitchen, the swinging doors swishing shut behind him. I didn’t even hesitate. I stood up immediately, my legs still a bit shaky, and headed straight into the kitchen. The second the wooden doors creaked open, the cook turned around. He looked a bit surprised, but then a polite smile broke across his face. "Uhh, sir, is there anything you need?" I didn't answer right away. I just leaned my back against the tiled wall, crossing my arms and staring right at him. "Yes... I am starving." He bowed his head in respect, his hands clasping neatly in front of his white uniform. "What would you like? I will prepare it right now." I didn't say anything for a second. I just looked him up and down, taking in the whole view of him from head to toe. Danny, come on he will notice you don't like him, I said to myself. I swallowed hard, trying to smooth out the tension in my own face, but my chest felt incredibly

Previously

Chadwick's POV Previously... The morning rain was hammering against the roof of the SUV like a physical assault, a loud, relentless drumming that was starting to grate on my last nerve. I sat in the passenger seat, my jaw locked tight, staring through the blurred windshield at the dark, rotting silhouette of the warehouse under the grey morning sky. Behind us, two unmarked police cruisers sat with their lights dead, engines idling in the downpour. I could still feel the heat of Danny's skin under my palms, the way he gasped when I took him. I had missed every second of it. I never wanted to leave him but I had to, if we were going to spend the rest of our life together I had to make sure he was going to be safe. My mind was split in two half of it was back in that bedroom making sure Danny was safe, and the other half was focused on the rusted iron doors ahead of us. Inspector Bradley stepped out of the lead cruiser, pulling his heavy coat tightly around his shoulders as

Embarrasment

Danny's POV By 6 p.m the living room felt like a waiting room at a hospital. The movie was playing on the screen, some stupid action thing with explosions, but neither of us was actually looking at it. I was lying down, my head resting heavy on Erica's laps, staring straight at the wall. My stomach was doing that slow, sick twist it always does when I am terrified. Panic was just sitting there, heavy on my chest, suffocating us both. We were just waiting. Waiting for Chad to walk through that door with whatever news he was bringing.Then, the heavy thuds of boot heels came from behind me, echoing against the marble floor.My body reacted before my brain did. I scrambled up from Erica's lap, my heart jumping straight into my throat. Chad walked in. Behind him was Rojit, and right behind them was a group of massive men I had never seen before. They were dressed like guards, completely serious, moving like machines.Chad came right toward me. The scent of the outside rain and smoke fo

Unhinged Again

Danny's POV I dropped my hands from my face, letting out a long, heavy breath to shake off the embarrassment. "Okay, please just say it again," I muttered, looking right at him. "I am sorry I got distracted." Chadwick let out a low rumble of a laugh, the sound vibrating right against my side. "Okay. I said Gabriel would be going back home tomorrow, and I was right he was kidnapped by Leo. The police and my men are still searching for him." I just nodded, swallowing down the sudden lump in my throat. Hearing that Gabriel was actually safe made the heavy panic in my chest loosen up a bit, but the mention of Leo still kept me on edge. Chadwick didn't say anything else. He just reached out, wrapping his fingers around mine and holding our hands together. I looked up, and the breath completely caught in my throat. His eyes were softening so soft, I had never seen his eyes like this before. The cold, ruthless Sanchez look was entirely gone. Chad looked at me, like he was staring at

Danny Sexual?

Danny's POV A nervous laugh forced its way out of my throat, the sheer absurdity of what he’d just suggested hitting me all at once. "You can't just do that to someone because I wasn't comfortable?" I said, staring at him like he’d lost his mind. Chadwick grinned, his lips twisting into that dark, effortless smirk that always made my stomach do weird things. "Uhhh but you don't feel comfortable with his face right?" I rolled my eyes so hard it practically hurt, letting out a long sigh as I shifted on the mattress. "It is fine. It is fine. Don't worry about it." Chadwick tilted his head, his brown eyes tracking my expression closely. "Are you sure?" "I mean yeah idk...." I muttered, my fingers casually tugging at the edge of the blanket. I looked away, feeling a little stupid for even bringing it up in the first place. "It is just somehow that he looks like me." Chadwick laughed, a low rumbling sound that vibrated through the quiet bedroom. He leaned back a bit, looking compl

Down To Earth

Erica's POV "Hello, my princess." I let out a long, exhausted sigh, the weight of the day pressing down on my shoulders as I rubbed my temples. "What do you want this time?" "Can't I call my own daughter again?" I rolled my eyes so hard it physically hurt. I grabbed the remote from the coffee table, clicking the button to lower the volume on the interesting action movie playing on the TV. "You only call me for money." "Well, good you know," her voice came through the speaker, completely flat, not even trying to deny it. "Are you still in Paris? I thought you got paid well to go there, you should send money home to us." A sharp knot formed right in the center of my chest. "Mum, I just sent you money last week!" "Yes, I know, don't be rude about it," she snapped back, her tone turning sharp and defensive. "I used that money to sort your brothers school bills but now we have run out on foodstuffs and we need money." My heart completely sank. A familiar, sick feeling washed over

Speak Of The Devil

Danny's POV I opened my eyes slowly, the warmth of the room wrapping around me before I even fully realized where I was. I was curled up right against Chad’s chest, the steady heavy thud of his heartbeat right under my cheek. I stayed completely still just looking up at him. When he was asleep like this his face looked so peaceful, all those hard dangerous lines around his jaw completely melting away. He looked like a normal person, not the guy who ran whatever with an iron fist. He must be really tired from all the chaos lately, so I didn't want to wake him up. I carefully slid out from under his heavy arm, creeping across the room and slipping into the bathroom. After taking a warm shower, I stood in front of the mirror, stretching out my arms. At least my body isn't aching anymore. The soreness from yesterday had finally faded into a dull, manageable hum. I put on one of his oversized shirts and headed downstairs. The moment I got close to the kitchen, a rich, buttery scent

How's this possible?

Danny's POV I cleared my throat loudly, letting out a sharp, aggressive, "Mhmm mhmm mhmm." Chad immediately stopped looking at Julian. He reached for his glass of water, his large hand wrapping around the glass effortlessly, and shoved it toward me. He looked at me carefully, his eyebrows pulling together. "Are you okay?" I grabbed the glass, my fingers tight against the cold surface and drank the water in one frantic gulp as Julian finally walked away and disappeared back into the kitchen. I slammed the cup down on the dining table, hard enough to make the remaining ice clink loudly, but not hard enough to break the glass. I glared up at him, wiping my mouth with the back of my hand. "Well, never been better." Chad’s dark eyes were still fixed entirely on my face, tracking the tense set of my jaw. He tilted his head slightly, his tone dropping into that quiet, heavy rumble. "Are you sure?" I forced my lips to stretch wide, faking a bright completely empty smile

Hi Danny

Chadwicks POV I knew it, Noah isn't dead. The thought didn't even slam into my brain, it just locked into place like a puzzle piece I had been holding onto for weeks. I stared down at the glowing screen of Danny's phone, my thumb nearly cracking the glass from how hard I was gripping it. They were looking at me now, the entire dining room falling into this suffocating, dead silence. Danny’s chair scraped violently against the marble floor as he scrambled up. "What...do ...you mean?" His voice is shaky, completely hollowed out by terror. He scrambled around the edge of the table, his bare feet practically tripping over themselves until he reached me. He grabbed my elbow close to him, his fingers digging through the fabric of my shirt, his eyes sad and pleading. "This could be one of his relative sending me a message right?" I looked down at his pale face, my chest twisting sharply at the sheer panic floating in his wide eyes. I shook my head, my jaw tight. "Sadly

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