Todos los capítulos de AWAKENING OF EVE: ANA’S DIARY OF SECRET STORIES: Capítulo 61 - Capítulo 70

October I shut my eyes tightly, headphones on, trying to filter out the words of the song now. My mind is screaming for some diversion.The music kept filtering out the background noise that now echoed through my window. I paused the music momentarily, instinct trailing. The sound came one more time, a frail meow. I twirled my flanks, eyes on the window. The darkness in my room making everything outside luminous.I opened my window wide open. A brown spotted cat strolled out from behind it. Meow meow it went, yawning loudly. “Hey little one, how’d you get here?” I said, pulling it in. And then shutting my window close. This could be considered stealing but I loved cats.I stroked through its back, scratching its ear softly. This was the perfect shudder to help me forget my sorrows. Its meowing got louder… almost like it was drowning out the actual noise from downstairs. Indeed it was.I moved closer, my ear on my door, again. Trying to eavesdrop o

We found my pussy hole and he slowly let me down on it. Gradually he pushed my waist deeper. “Fuck,” I moaned, nose crinkling into my eyes, his cock stretching my core instantly. “Too big,” I cried, fear ripping my bowels open“Shhhhh, just take it,” he commanded. His tone soft but commanding. And then he pushed all of his cock inside me. I yelled, my boobs wiggling wildly. I tried. I tried to bounce on it. Damn he was too big, so fucking huge, my pussy was completely stretched to the max.He pulled me up, his feet planting firmly in the cold tiles, as he stretched to his feet. pressing my back against the wall.He raised one of my legs above my waist, suspending it up high with his hands under my knee, his other hand pressed into the wall, yanking my completely moistened G-string to the side—the standing missionary style.I felt helpless, the cold breeze suddenly making me shiver. My pussy was now fully exposed and vulnerable. He gawked down, like he wanted to

October GREGThe door to my office swung wide open. Anna came in right through it, face thrown to the ground, looking everywhere else but up at me. Her eyes were sunk between her hunched shoulders, her entire posture screaming submission and fear.“Please take a seat,” I said, gesturing firmly to the wooden chair directly opposite mine. She put down her bag and lowered herself gently into it, her eyes still sauntering nervously around the room, avoiding mine at all costs.I had noticed her in class for weeks, completely lost, distracted, and out of touch. That infuriated me even more. If only she knew how irritated I became whenever I couldn’t find her in class.My face still burned with an anger that had lingered since this morning after the heated argument with Blake. He had dared to lay his hands on her. A fresh jolt of possessive rage surged through my mind. I clenched my fist tightly under the desk.“You do know why I called you in here, don’t you?

October GREG“What do you want?” she yelled, her voice shaky and filled with tears. Her forehead furrowed deeply into ridges. I could see I was messing with her head. I tilted my head, studying every expression on her pretty face.She didn’t look away. She stared right back, even with a pool of tears settling in her eyes. My heart quivered.The last thing I wanted was to see those tears, but I hated it only because the only tears I needed from her were the ones that would spill when my thick cock was buried deep down her throat, choking her. But right now she needed to feel exactly how infuriated and possessive I was.I wrapped my strong hand around her neck sharply, my lips curling into a sinister smirk. My thumb pressed deeply into the side of her throat, feeling her pulse hammer. She gasped for air, her neck tilting submissively toward my hand.“You do not get to raise your voice at me, girl,” I gritted out, my eyes burning with dark hunger.“You

October The moment we walked through the large entrance door, the air inside the house hit me with a chilling cold that made my teeth chatter. I folded my arms tightly over my heavy, sensitive boobs, my stepdad following quietly behind me. We hadn’t spoken a single word to each other since those damning videos and photos had dropped.The suspense and gut-wrenching confusion etched across my face was unlike anything I had ever experienced. Questions, who, where, when, how, why, consumed my mind the entire drive home. My stepdad’s face looked even more mystified than mine, his jaw tight, eyes distant. I guessed the same tormenting questions were racing through his head.“You’re home early,” Mom greeted cheerfully, her voice echoing down the stairs as she descended. She ran straight into my stepdad’s arms like a lovesick girl. He smiled generously, rubbing the side of her lips with his thumb in a tender gesture that made my stomach twist with jealousy a