First Step 2 Forever My Story Romane & Geschichten

With my pen, I wrote carefully: “Step one, done. Step two, break her spirit. Step three, bring Veronica back where she belongs.” I closed the book and leaned back. My plan had begun. I heard a soft knock at my door. When I opened it, the butler whispered, “Madam… you will want to hear what Alina just did.”

"Why do these lips feel like they are virgin lips? Why are you playing hard to get with me? Didn't they tell you that I like rough?" I had no idea what he was talking about. Of course, it was my first kiss, which he stole away from me. "I-" Before I could stop him, he buried his face in my neck. "What's with this smell? I'm warning you. Don't play any tricks with me. It will be just one night." I was stunned by his words. I felt tears well up in my eyes. 'One night? Is he thinking that I am one of those girls? No, I don't want to be one of them.'

I used to think forever was a threat. Now I know it's a promise. And I'm ready to keep it. End of Chapter 154

Even from that distance, I saw his hands trembling slightly, and the faint curve of a smile that looked both nervous and utterly in love. Tears welled in my eyes again, but this time I didn’t try to stop them. My father leaned close and whispered, “ready, my little light?” “Yes,” I breathed. “More than ever.” And with that, I took my first step forward, toward my forever.

My face flushed redder than a beetroot as I bit down on my lip and tried hard not to make any sounds. However, he didn't seem happy with my restraint and silence. So, he parted my legs while still fondling and kneading the mounds on my chest. I felt like I was being roasted over an open fire. Ultimately, I couldn't hold it in anymore and let out a wanton moan. "Ah, Daddy… Ah, I-I'm sorry… I was w-wrong… I've always been w-waiting for you to teach me the basics… I-I've never let anyone else touch me…"

I breathed, though my body quaked with a mix of fear and longing. His hands slipped lower, over my hips, tracing the curve of my thighs, his touch electrifying in its softness. When he finally cupped me, I gasped, a strange combination of shyness and need washing over me. “It’s my first time,” I whispered, my voice shaking. “I know,” he said, his voice steady, warm, reassuring. “We’ll go slow. I’ll follow you.”

The beginning of forever. The end.

Nothing good ever happens to me. I take some deep breaths and I put my shoes on. I opened the door and the scent hits me again. I give a couple of steps and I stop in front of her door taking in her smell. I shake my head telling myself this can’t happen and I walk downstairs towards outside. There’s a big tent in the back garden of the house and I can hear people talking. The noise is defining. The pack was sent to only had the elders unmarked. I never got to mark Emily. A year appears on the corner of my eye and I shake all those thoughts away from my head as I walk inside the tent.

All the heavy and bottled feelings incurred from my real-life problems to being in this world came all at once when a tear fell. Welcome to my first ever breakdown after 20 years of bottling my emotions up. As I was too focused on trying to find my breath, I didn’t notice the footsteps coming near me and the man who crouched in front of me. I’m too fragile and vulnerable right now that I didn’t bother to look up.

"What was a mistake?" She groaned, frustration evident in her voice, "The sex, it was a mistake, I was feeling horny and I decided to use you to get it over with. Besides you offered" there, she crossed her hands, proud of herselfof It was finally off her chest. "Oh, alright" he blankly answered, "Oh? Alright?" Susan felt like a million bottles has been broken on her head, was this guy serious? Anyway, what was she expecting, that he will try to make her see they had a future together? Psh!.