CASSIAN Rumor kissed me. I say rumor because Aurora wouldn't, I've observed the woman thoroughly, Aurora and Rumor have nothing in common, if not the extraordinary sex appeal. I watch her strut to the door, lights a bit darker in the room when a song begins to play, Lonely Together.Perfect, I quickly rush to my seat and settle in. I'm sitting in the front row, with Cassian on my right, and Bishop on my left. Caelum has Brielle on his other side, the bitch is fucking desperate, and delusional. She's met both his wife and new conquest but somehow thinks she has a shot at gaining a permanent slot on his dick. It's pathetic, they're never permanent with him, and neither are they with me. It's use, and discard, it's a harmless activity that benefits both parties, they get to cum and I get to lose myself in the sex for a minute or two before reality comes calling and the night falls.Caelum glares at me, his gaze shifting to the room Rumor is performing in shortly, seeing as she'
“You're such a good boy,” she grins, nodding to the table where he instantly moves to, dick hard and back bleeding from her ferocious hits.Rumor walks up to him, at the very time Bishop nudges my arm. I turn to him, abandoning the show when I don't want to. “Cass, this is what you're into? It looks very painful.”“No, it's her art into.” I tell him, “Caelum on the other hand..” I trail off, shifting my gaze to him. He has his hands pressed into Brielle's waist as she straddles him, undoubtedly sitting on his dick. He finds this shit show just as erotic as everyone in here, or maybe it's her that he likes. Making degradation isn't his kink but back at our club, he loves to degrade his toys. “He seems to be enjoying it, right Caelum?” His features turn rigid, and Brielle yelps, at same time I hear cheering, as well as Bee nudging my leg with his. My gaze promptly swerves to the glass, Aurora is straddling her playmate, while he lays flat on the surface, her hands on him, cinched
CAELUMGoddamn, fucking Aurora.I have practiced self-control my whole life, both before and after her but the moment she's in sight, it all goes to hell. I can successfully practice self-control but never when it comes to her, she's reckless with the power she has over me. Tonight I told myself I was going to watch her show, and see what she's been getting up to but something in me, perhaps a past possessive fraction of me awakened. I couldn't watch her fuck another man, I couldn't watch her come for another, especially not with so many people in the room getting off on how dominant my submissive can be.There was a time when only I knew what she looked like when she came, how beautifully broken her voice sounded when she pleaded with me to give her orgasm but now so many men know the sound she makes when she fucks. Several men have heard it, and thanks to Cassian, I won't forget that fact but tonight, I couldn't let anyone hear it. If I had to sit down and hear Aurora come for ano
(Caeulum’s POV continues)My belt couldn't bend her, but my cock undoubtedly will. My hips thrust forward, each time harder, picking up pace, she keeps her hands up as instructed, wobbling with my every thrust but not once does she drop them.“You're going to come around my cock, you're going to come so hard until you realize just who owns you.” I groan, thrusting into her.Her eyes roll to the back of her head, cursing at me. “Me,” I grunt, “I fucking own you.” hard thrust, “ You're my little slave, Mine,” I tell her, thrusting into her with a force that pushes her up the mattress again.Her body goes limp, her cunt tightening around me. All movements halt for a second but she resumes, “Okay.” She moans. “Yours.” she wails. I continue to thrust, watching her face closely, she's gone. Her eyes are empty again, way too empty. Her body rocks against me but she's gone. How does she fucking do this, and who is she with when she leaves me?“Aurora?” I groan in frustration. “You own me,
AURORA“Smile at Auntie,” I point to where Emelia stands, shaking Layla's favorite glow toy while the photographer takes photos of Layla and me. It's been a while since we've done one of our mother-daughter shoots and I missed them, they're my favorite activity to do with Layla plus they're frameable memories.Olivia sits on my laptop across the room, looking at the photos she and I posed for earlier as an advertisement for my lingerie brand. Emelia finally grasps Layla's attention by dancing and singing Megan Trainor's "All the ways". With that, Layla is back to smiling again, and soon enough our shoot gets completed. Emelia and Layla are the happiest, so happy that they help my photographer pack up while I change into a simpler, more comfortable outfit.“Thanks’ Astor,” I grin, holding the living room door wide open for the photographer.He stops in his tracks, “Sure thing doll, you're amazing to work with and today's pictures look good, especially the transition from the blue dress
(Aurora's POV continues)“My nephew's surprise birthday party, he paid for everything and his text specifically states he wants you to take Layla.”“What the hell is he up to?” I scowl, but Emelia shrugs in response. “I'm not-”“Please come to Sweetheart, I didn't pay for it myself because I went a little overboard with my planning. I need Caelum's money, please attend, Layla will have so much fun, it's Disneyland Cassian's backyard.”I shake my head, seriously not believing the shitty luck life has dealt me. Nearly seven years I've known Emelia and somehow, I've never had the chance of meeting her brother but yes, I've seen pictures of them together in a tabloid magazine, they addressed her as his mysterious fling and not wanting to deal with it, I simply brushed it off. I never did tell Emelia exactly who Caelum was, everything about him died down two years later, and with it came my new life, a better one than I had been trapped in before this but somehow, nothing beats my the thre
AURORALayla!I swear to God my sister is trying to give me a fucking heart attack, and I bet you anything that bitch will dance on my grave with tears, tears of joy. I'm not sure what she's up to but I wouldn't put anything past her right now.I pace back and forth, waiting for Layla to answer my call, but she doesn't. She knows what she just did, she could have done it when she dropped baby Layla off but no, she waited until two hours after she did to send me the goddamn photo.“Aurora, before you say anything-” she hastily begins.“Just so you know, when I die you don't get my daughter.” I chime in, “Emelia does, if not, then Olivia does.”“Why are you talking about death?”“Oh, I don't know maybe because you want to kill me?”Layla laughs, “Come on, she looks so cute not so?”“I specifically said I don't want to enroll my daughter into school yet but did you listen? No, you trashed my viewpoint over my child's life and got her a goddamn uniform, one that doesn't even fit!”“Aurora
CAELUM Some things in life break you, even when you try to maintain the guise you put on, something will always break you. For me, that something has always been her, Aurora.From the day I laid eyes on that woman, I've been acting a fool, smiling at her whether I was happy or not. My official induction into the Knighthood as a group had taken place the night prior to meeting her, when I went to the men's room I was frustrated because Bishop fucked up our induction rite by killing more than one scoundrel. According to tradition, it's bad luck and dooms the Knights of that generation. But somehow, when I saw Aurora, I felt my anger subside, it was directed to whatever made her cry. A pretty girl like her should never have been crying in the men's bathroom, and certainly not flirting with me like she wasn't heartbroken five seconds ago. I knew I shouldn't have gotten involved with her, but fuck me, she was surreal.Seeing Aurora drift away underneath me that night broke my guise, but I
CAELUMThere was a time when I was desperately pleading with Scarlett for a baby, and now that there's light of us having one? I'm not thrilled, I want to be thrilled, I want to be happy about it but I can't find one fatherly bone in my body to help me. Possibly its the wrong timing that hasn't sat with me but I'm having a hard time connecting with Scarlett on the news. Still, I have to consider her feelings, I shouldn't have reacted as irrational as I did because at the end of the day it takes two to make a baby.We made that baby, regardless of how drunk I was, it's time to face up to my actions. I was going to divorce her but now, I'm not sure what to do but I do know that I can't let another man raise my child and I don't want Aurora to further suffer.I'm drunk, and high as a kite, craving more because what I already took isn't doing the job, making me forget. My phone lights up with yet another message from Aurora, she's ecstatic planning for her store opening. I've given her a
CASSIANI've spent the last week with my fiancé and her family, as annoying as she is, we've got some common ground. She's not my ideal choice for a bribe but close enough, she'll have to do. My choice in a woman is near to Caelum's choice but less fiery, the kind of fire that Aurora exudes would scorch me a little bit. I've been in contact with Aurora throughout my trip, and her near death experience that rattled Caelum appears to have done the same to her too.I had ordered a few beers and texted my party people about the party I would be holding at my place tonight, to celebrate my return from my short trip but if I'm being entirely honest, it's to celebrate the misery that has not yet befallen me as I prepare for my marriage. Emelia and Aurora said they were not coming because they would be enjoying a night out in the city by themselves. Those two have formed what Ryker, Bishop, Caelum, and I had built the moment we met and it comes just as effortlessly. It's pure, my fiance will
EMELIANAI park my car outside a familiar neighborhood, I've been to it during my high school days I must say there's been major improvements made. I used to have a boyfriend that lived here and now I don't even remember his house. The feeling of nostalgia hits, but I ignore it and focus on my phone, checking the red dot until I see my location close in on a gated household. The gate is open, so I hurry inside, sure to close it behind me.Gianna called me an hour ago, she sounded hysterical and I couldn't catch what she said was happening so I decided to drive to her, using the tracker on her phone. She knows about it, which is why she insisted that I go and get her, minus her providing me with an address. I assume she just had an argument with one of her spoiled friends and now she wants her big sister to get her. This is nothing new there but it's usually Sienna's craft not mine. Hell, I'm just glad to be called.Knocking on the door, I wait for someone to open it for me but I get n
SCARLETTI've waited up for Caelum all night, he didn't respond to any of my text messages or calls, and eventually I couldn't get through to him. My parents are beyond mad at the way he stormed out, Mom was worried it could have been a family emergency so she called Caelum's mom and she said, according to her knowledge nothing alarming had transpired.It's seven in the morning, I have a magazine shoot at exactly 9 a.m and I'd be dammed if I breached the contract because my husband went MIA on me, again. Eva will be coming to pick me up, she already texted me to say she's on her way.I'm ready, trying to hide the bugs I have under my eyes from waiting up all night for Caelum to show up. I had spent the entire day decorating this room to surprise him, and now I want everything in this room gone, I don't want it taunting me to recall what I thought last night would be like vs what it actually went like. I'm about to open my bedroom door when it opens, the door slamming into me.“Fuck.”
CAELUMMy heart is racing, I just saw her this morning. How is she not okay? She was fine when I left her yesterday, ecstatic even. I'm speeding through traffic to get to her but I fear I might be too late. Bella called an ambulance to her apartment right before she called me. When I declined her call, she texted me saying Aurora wasn't feeling well, and from there, the messages got worse, alarming. I couldn't sit in that restaurant any longer, I wanted to get to her. Bella is no longer answering my calls, and I'm still far from Aurora's apartment. With Bella not responding to my messages, I fear the worst has happened and if so, I hardly believe in miracles but if anything happens to Aurora, God better perform one or get two for the calling of one. I don't know how it is that I stayed sane without Aurora, but I can't do it twice. I've had year's of therapy to get over Aurora, until I realized it wouldn't work and quit, I'm not ready for an eternity of therapy to cope with never bee
SCARLETTMy parents are in our city, and Caelum, and I to be having dinner with them, and after that Caelum is taking my mom to see her favorite opera while my father and I go to a twenty-four hour running amusement park. It's tradition, one we don't break but now, as I stare down at my phone it would seem like I've seen the last of this tradition.“Scarlett,” my mother calls out from across the table, her voice startling me.My phone slips out of my hand and drops to the floor beside me. My gaze instantly jerks up to meet my mother, “Sorry.” I blurt out, proceeding to pick my phone up.“Honey,” my mother squeezes my fathers hand but I know she's addressing me because her gaze doesn't leave mine. “Where is Caelum?”And there it is, I can't make up any more excuses for him, I don't know what lies to form for them. Caelum has been putting off dinner with my parents for the longest time now, and it's not like him. Caelum is punctual with his schedule but lately, his schedule means nothin
**************Fifteen minutes after Caelum rudely ended our call, Cassian's driver arrived to pick me up. I insisted on driving behind him because after whatever nonsense Caelum is wasting my time on, I will need to pick up three more little girls then go back to my parents house for Paulina. Cassian's driver left me ten minutes ago, he led me to a newly constructed yet famous shopping complex. I'm familiar enough with the place to know that his family owns a jewelry store here, one run by his other sister, Sienna. I've seen no sign of Cassian, despite seeing his BMW in the parking lot there's nothing else suggesting his presence. I've left him four unanswered messages and I'm just about pissed off by his temerity. Stymied, I fetch my phone and open his contact card, calling him one time before I follow through with my already made decision to leave this place. The phone rings and just when I thing it's going to die out, in the very second, he picks up. “Hey pretty girl.” I can a
AURORA“Paulina sweetie, did you get your backpack into the car?” I ask, seeing her run past me. Paulina, Everleah and Layla have a girls day party at my house tomorrow and to start, I'm having a sleepover for them tonight. I had to invite Layla's sister too because I want to grow up around her siblings seeing as I'm not planning on giving her any, perhaps I could adopt in a few years but right now, just Layla is fine.Paulina doesn't respond but a few seconds later she runs back, “Auntie?”“Did you put all your things in the car sweetie?”“Yes,” she nods. “I'll go double check to see if I didn't forget my fluffy bunny.“Okay, hurry up because we have to pick up Everleah too, and Sapphire.”“Aurora!” my mother yells from the kitchen, she's been confined to it for the last hour. I was starting to think she was simply avoiding me, and I would have thought it if she didn't order Chinese takeout specifically for me.Entering the kitchen, I see my mother in her apron, with prints of white
CAELUMThe hospital chose to keep me under observation under mom's request. I stayed to ease her worries, if not I would be back to work, or tinkering weak for Aurora's attention.“I love you.” I whisper to her, watching her sleep on the bed. It's been two days, I get minor headaches and my arm right hurts, I've been told to not overwork it but it's my favorite of late, I am both left and right handed but my right touched Aurora better. She came over as soon as she dropped Layla off at school, we had been talking nearly all night so I know she hardly slept. Looking at her now I feel contend, like I have my old Aurora back.The bed was swapped out for a bigger one by the physician because every time Aurora walks in, I want her laying next to me. The door to hospital room opens, revealing my sister on the other end, with a bouquet of flowers. “Hey,” she faintly smile, walking past me to set the flowers in a vase. “From mom.” she tells me, her gaze shifting to Aurora on the bed. I see a