All Chapters of Everything Blue : Chapter 21 - Chapter 30

Melio's POV Last night was intense. I felt all the ecstasy— my adrenaline was pumped to the max. I know Shaun is good with his hands. But I never imagined that my big bad boss was actually such an expressive person. I mean now I get the rush. I feel jealous of Joyce and her sister. They had all these. Why would someone cheat on such a man? I was grateful that my mum or any other person didn't notice the hickey left on my neck by Shaun. I had texted Mackenzie the address. After much pleading with Shaun. Whatever this is he should stop. I know for a fact that I am much safer with Mackenzie than with Shaun. After promising him to ride his face, he finally let Mac come over. I had a lot to tell her.From the accident till now and even before the accident. I wanted her to know everything— especially the girl Christian left me for. In about 49 minutes one of the house keepers came to inform me about lunch which would be served soon. I waited for Mackenzie and she kept giving me the excus

Shaun's POVFor some reason, I was mad. Mad that my work kept me away from her. My pretty little thing. I had pushed her to her limits—for this, she was mad. Mad that I didn't give in to what she wanted. She thinks I do not desire her. I, more than anything, want to ride her senseless. I am so utterly consumed by her that every minute without her felt like a collision of my being. For some reason, I had tried settling my hunger for her by watching. Yes! Call me a psychopath, but watching her made it even more difficult. I had seen her naked. Fuck. I had to jerk off to her whilst she creamed herself, unaware of the darkened desires she erupted in me.The business in Dublin did take longer than I had expected. Apparently, my mom's little fuck boy wants to play smart. I know this had something to do with my mom. She, just like my father, wants my sweat to themselves. I will show her just how heartless I can be. Just as expected, my lawyers crushed him—needing to save himself, he ran to m

Melio's POV"Let's go back to our previous lessons, shall we?"By that, he meant the last time I had clamped around his finger. Tonight was different. He seemed gentle—so gentle that I was worried about how I would hold myself together."This is perfect. You are perfect," he said under the dim lights of the room."Tonight is about you. Tonight I get to show you what it feels like to be worshipped. I get to drink from all your fountains. I get to make you realize how much more you are."For a guy like Shaun, this was a bit clichéd. He was sculpted. I looked at his chiselled body, the V-line that ran down to his member, and his blonde hair, which was striking. Guys like him always ended up with girls like Joyce and Evelyn, but here we were. He chose me. I saw how his muscles flexed and caught a glimpse of his tattoo 'The pain makes the king.' I knew he seemed cold, but under that blanket of ice lay a man who cared deeply about what he loved. As for me, I didn't know what I meant to him.

Shaun's POV"I want this—us forever. Be Mine, just mine!" I buried my face in the crook of her neck. I had poured my all into this. Fuck, she feels so good. I know she's exhausted; I made it so. She looks delicate under me."Let's get you cleaned up." With that, I carried her into the bathroom, filling up the tub with water and soap. I set her inside. I need to clean my little firefly."You're tired?" I asked, to which she gave a little nod that made me want babies. I really am overwhelmed with emotions when it comes to her. She's a sweet chaos; she makes me desire something. Something real. I got into the tub, and for the first time tonight, she observed my full glory."Can't believe I just took all of that. I feel like a slut," she said, feeling shy."Well, I love a slutty, shy girl. Nothing comes close." She smiled. I could see those beautiful dimples."Why did you wait?" I asked. I know for a fact that girls her age and younger have been with guys, but she waited. For some reason,

Melio's POVInside this room, I felt a very chilling cold run down my spine. I knew Shaun was dominant, but this—I never knew he was into BDSM. I mean, I must have overlooked it. I saw things in there: whips, floggers, nipple clamps, orgasm balls, masks, tapes, ropes—the list keeps going.While trailing my hands around the suspenders, I saw him—shirtless, just wearing black joggers. He looked dark. His eyes, void of any emotion. He looked like a demon starved of blood. I felt rooted to the spot. The air around this room felt dead. Contrary to what was in this room, I felt like someone on death row."Undress and await my pleasure.""Shaun?" I called out, just to be sure this wasn't some heavy joke."Funny how you've allowed him to play Cupid with you for this long. Well, I hope he likes what I am about to do to you.""Shaun, is this some sort of a joke? Because if it is, it isn't funny," I said, feeling very scared right now."Well, you're free to call me Hector!" Did I just hear that