The Chad Vs The Virgin Novels & Stories

ALLYSSA'S POINT OF VIEW I sat in that luxurious chair, unable to tear my eyes away from the pristine carpeted floor. The contrast between this opulence and the filth of the basement I had just left almost made me dizzy. My heart was pounding, but I didn't know if it was from fear, shame, the joy of the moment of my virginity that I had just lost, or a mix of all three.

The water glistens like glass, and for a moment, everything feels calm. "Well, well, well. Look who we have here." Chad’s voice slithers through the peaceful air like poison. I snap off my sunglasses and sit up sharply. "What the hell are you doing here?" My tone is sharp, ready to cut. "Oh, don’t be so cold, Amy," Chad says with a mock pout as he saunters closer. "I just came to see my beautiful stepmother. God, I miss having you in my life. We had everything." His voice dips low, almost a whisper, filled with twisted longing.

“Maybe you and your mother can join him there too. It will be such a happy union.” The preacher’s loud voice slices through the moment but I cannot shake the feeling that has trapped me in the moment. I look toward my maid of honor, Angela, who had to fly in early this morning. She shakes her head slowly and motions for me to smile. There are a bunch of people watching and to the Bookers, their reputation is everything. The exchange of vows run on smoothly if we are not counting the late arrival of Teddy’s mistress, Violet. The woman from last night. Her heels reverberate around the chapel as she saunters in, draped in a provocative lace dress.

It was why Mom always told Celine and me, since we were kids, that we could date, but we had to protect our virtue before marriage. "Marriage is like a second chance at life," Mom would say earnestly. "Men would always claim that they don't mind, but in reality, every single one of them wants to marry a blushing virgin. It's why the two of you have to protect your virtue. Don't blame me for disowning you if you don't." I tried to convince Celine to come clean to Mom while we were on our way home from Jeffrey's house. I hadn't expected her to tell me that she was still a virgin because she slept with Jeffrey in a non-traditional way.

CHLOE “You’re too vanilla, Chloe. You’re too posh and mighty. You don’t even know how to make a man cum properly. Just missionary, and I’m fucking tired.” Chad's words feel like acid dripping into my veins. That is his justification for cheating on me. The wine glass clicks against the nightstand, empty for the second time in an hour. My skin is burning even though the air conditioner is on. The Vance estate in the Hamptons is supposed to be my sanctuary—a multi-million-dollar fortress where I can spend my post-graduation summer hiding from the wreckage of my life.

I do not know what I am doing but all I know for sure is that his cock was made to make its home in my cunt. As I move around leisurely arising to squat over his cock and swallow him whole Phobos is quick to force me away as soon as he feels his head kissing my hole. "No, stop," He states arresting my hips halting my action of inserting him into me. "Why?" "Sex must wait." "Is it because you know I am a virgin now? You had no dilemma with initiating our mating when you thought I was a whore." He scowls disliking my filthy mouth that spews dirty words. "Do not speak this way. This is not you Theia."

He knew the girl wouldn't be hurt because he had placed cotton around the handcuffs. After all the difficulties he had faced, he stood beside her, gazing at her face. Shanelle was truly a beautiful woman. Her angelic face captivated him instantly. His eyes then shifted to her chest. Although he couldn't say for sure, it was evident that she had a generous bosom. He believed he was the only man who had possessed her. He had taken Shanelle with great pleasure. He considered himself the luckiest man alive because, among all the women he had been intimate with, Shanelle was a genuine virgin.

Chad is a very mysterious person, and it is said that since he became Alpha, he is like a shadow, has never appeared in public, and no one knows his strength or appearance. Many rumors are floating around him. Someone said it was a weak old wolf that only dared to hide in the house for fear of being killed outside. Someone said he was only 30 years old, but about ten years ago, after a battle with Red River, he was bitten by Alpha Nathan and broke a leg. It would reveal four uneven legs, which was nothing short of an insult, so Chad has remained anonymous. Anyway, those are just baseless rumors; I will meet a natural person tomorrow; I also want to know what he looks like.

Natalie said and looked down at the ripped photos of Chad and Lynn holding each other's hands. “I will deal with the present now.” She said and looked back to Norwan. “Thanks for helping me.” She said Norwan was about to say something when Natalie’s office door suddenly opened, and Chad came in. Natalie’s brows suddenly raised while Chad’s forehead suddenly frowned as soon as he saw Norwan standing near Natalie.

For one, Chad was an influential man and he more than any soul I had met priced security over many items. With the look of things, like bees in their hives, top security would flood the entire place. Although, from my view, the mansion was dimly lit with night lights and it seemed empty. That gave me another sense of logic. Chad cherished his privacy. And if he applied that sense to his personal life, then he definitely had no security.