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Sophia asked. "You cannot singlehandedly change things around here without my consent. We both own the Invicta. It is an equal partnership. I do not agree to these changes and so they are annulled. " he said and faced the board, sitting up right on his chair, he continued, "Everything will continue just as they once we're before. And when I am done with the new rules for the Invicta, I'll communicate it to you all" He smiled, then added, "Have a nice day".

Ardan replied. "You know?" I said. "I suspect, considering how you just described its behaviour" he said. That was answer enough. I took a breath steadying my thoughts. "I need control " I said. That sharpened his attention. "You have control." "Not enough." A brief pause followed. "The bond," he said. It was not a question. "Yes." I said There was no point denying it. "I can't allow it to interfere " I continued. "Not now, especially not when I need freedom to move without being influenced."

My dances are for you only, BiBiNah. A sheepish grin spread across my face, bringing a certain sense or calmness through my body. 'I'm sorry. It's just that I have never experienced an emotion so maddening. So intoxicating. Ever since we marked, my feelings for you seemed to double and I haven't learnt to control them just yet. I will. I just don't want you to think I am controlling you. You can dance whenever and wherever you want to, Hibba.' 'Again, my dances are for my mate only.'

I have to restrain my brain from imagining all sorts of things involving Mandy and me naked; I have to restrain my body from reacting more than it already is; and lastly, I have to restrain and control my pheromones. Restraining my brain and my body isn't easy, but it's still manageable. But controlling my pheromones? That goes beyond hard. How can I control it when I don't even know it they turned into this? Like I said before, I've been with other Omegas, and none of them made me lose my control like this. Mandy is the first. Dr. Dunn couldn't give me an answer to my inquiries about this either, so I’m left not knowing how to deal with it.

“I know. I know. We both made you watch lots of things that you probably didn’t want to see. Most of that was because neither one of us understood exactly what was going on with our bodies.” “Justin wasn’t in control of Beowulf,” I continued, “and I had no idea why I was constantly craving sex. And between the two of us being out of control of those, for lack of better words, urges, except they were more instinct an urge. Anyway, with both of us out of control, we did all sorts of things that I’m horribly embarrassed to say that we did or even think back on.”

But уоu also knеw thаt thе hint of fear, thе idea of being out of соntrоl, even with someone thаt I knеw cared about mе аnd would protect me, was thе ultіmаtе aphrodisiac to mе. And in a dark, ѕесrеt place іnѕіdе of me, I wаntеd tо knоw that уоu wоuldn't lеt mе mаkе уоu back down--from thіѕ соurѕе оf action, or any оthеr--nо matter whether I struggled, ѕсrеаmеd, or cried. Thоugh I ѕоmеtіmеѕ tested you wіth my stubbornness, I nеvеr rеаllу wаntеd you tо gіvе uр соntrоl оf the ѕіtuаtіоn, nеvеr wаntеd уоu tо bеnd tо my wіll. I wоuld bе dіѕарроіntеd іf you had. I trusted уоu tо take саrе of me, to knоw whаt I needed, to push my lіmіtѕ. And уоu knеw thіѕ, bесаuѕе you knеw me.

Chapter 11: Controlled Burn Scrolsal's Pov I have been managing difficult rooms for thirty one years and the skill it requires is not intelligence, though that helps, and it is not authority, though that is useful. It is the ability to identify the moment a situation stops being manageable and to move before that moment arrives. Tonight had stopped being manageable approximately four hours ago. I stood at the podium in the Halcyon lobby and delivered the statement Dorian had written for me and I delivered it well.

I tір mу реlvіѕ uр mоrе, trуіng tо tаkе соntrоl аnd urge him tо hurry, but hе’ѕ еnjоуіng himself, ѕо I go bасk tо twisting аt my nіррlеѕ аnd watching thе ѕwеаt run dоwn hіѕ muѕсlеd сhеѕt. Thеrе’ѕ ѕоmеthіng ѕо hot about a man whо саn take mе. I usually never lеt anyone tаkе this much control, but fееlіng hіm own the ѕрееd of mу pleasure makes me wild wіth desire.

The embarassment I'd feel getting caught gawking at the enemy would scar me for a while and I hoped I'd never feel it either. “Emotion? It’s a damn spell you’re not pouring your heart out. I just need to know how to control the elements.” He fussed, his face showed clear agitation but a small part of me was relishing in his irritable state. “You don’t control the elements. You are the vessel they pass through, you are controlled by them.” I pulled my palm up in front of me aimed towards the dummies he had placed up to practice on. With everything in me, I focused my mind on them and tugged at the polished red strand dangling in my brain.

I complained but my uncle just turned a deaf ear and continued fingering me. "Bear with it bitch! You are mine tonight and I will do whatever I want, scream if you want but I won't stop fingering you, or you want me to fuck you already huh?" Uncle said with a gritted teeth and I don't know but I suddenly felt a sudden rush of lust inside my body when uncle starts to act so dominantly with me.