Hey guys! hope you all had a good day. my birthday was on the 19th so I took two days off, the extra one just so I can recover from the hangover hehehehe Now I'm sick again. Thanks for reading!
He was bleeding all over the fucking floor but yet he still had that smile on his face. He handed over the gun to Enzo before beckoning her to come closer with his fingers.Rain had created enough distance between them because of the way he was staring at her and the effect it was having and then…she’d just shot a man three times for calling her a whore.The name Cullen loved to call her every time he chose to broke and destroy her.She’s no one’s whore!And as much as she didn’t want her emotions to get the better of her in that moment, they did. She took the gun from Enzo’s waistband without thinking and then fired, the sight of her bullet hitting his body suddenly became an addictive feelings, adrenaline pumped through her veins once she realized what she had just done.She did it again, and again…the feeling…the power that came with holding man’s life in the pull of your finger was all too exhilarating!She almost couldn’t get enough, then she saw his smile…he looked genuine
They were home in less than an hour.Alexander’s grip hadn’t loosened, even when he lost consciousness and his head fell to the side in exhaustion. He held on to Rain’s hand and no matter how hard everyone tried, most especially Vlad, they couldn’t pry his fists open.“Just let the both of the come out together,” The family doctor, Gregory had said in an exasperated tone. She’d first met him in the hospital when Alexander had gone for his monthly check up.The doctor was tall, much younger than she expected because he only looked a few years older than Alexander. He had dark skin, only a few shades darker than hers with full pink lips that looked extremely soft.They didn’t compare to Alexander’s though.Damn it!She had to stop comparing every man she met to Alexander. They set Alexander down on his bed after much difficulty from bringing him up the stairs.Enzo was panting by the time they were done. Rain was still feeling his warmth against her palm, her entire clothes dre
Martha. Alexander remembered the first time he’d met her. He’d known she existed long before then. Enzo’s step sister whom he loved and was overprotective of. He and the boys had never once set eyes on her before, all they knew about her was the bragging of her brother and how he went on and on about how beautiful she was. They couldn’t make sexual jokes about her...It was strictly forbidden around Enzo or he would beat the crap out of them. When he first met her… Six years ago now seems like a long time, she walked into the Guerriero mansion, covered in her brother’s blood from head to toe as she begged Alexander’s father for his help. She desperately begged for her brother to be saved. She wore a white, sunflower patterned dress, that was what made the scene even more ghastly. Her hair was loose and almost reached her thighs, her eyes teary and they tugged at the heartstrings Alexander never knew he had. Enzo had been in the car, bloodied, beaten half to death. His father wo
Rain wasn’t sure how long she stood under the shower, she’d scrubbed her entire body raw more than a few times, swallowed back the screams that threatened to come up and tried her best not to cry. Or maybe she was already crying but just couldn’t tell the difference between her tears and the water cascading down on her skin. She couldn’t breathe…at some point her lungs stopped working and she had to sit on the floor and wrap her arms around her body. She’d shot a man today, she enjoyed it. That wasn’t the issue. The issue was what it reminded her of. What being covered in blood reminded her of. Maybe she was already mentally unstable before she walked into Alexander’s life…maybe this was who she really was deep down and it was hidden all this time. The water soon turned cold, that was what brought Rain out if her daze. She got up, turned off the shower and wrapped a towel around her body. She was shivering by the times she exited the bathroom. She quickly dried herself up and s
“Hmm…”The dress Rain held fell from her hands and neither of them paid heed to it. Alexander’s warm fingers went up her shirt and rested on the small of her bare back. It was like starting up another fire next to the one he’d already began.His warm tongue slipped past her lips and her’s joined his in a duel, a dance that came to her almost immediately.When was the last time she kissed a man—no—when was the last time she was kissed like this.Her legs were moving and she wasn’t sure where but at that moment she couldn’t bring herself to care, he was walking…her legs moving with his.She didn’t know why until she felt her back touch the wall and then his hands went under her thighs and pulled her up, wrapped her legs around his waist and pulled away from the kiss.“You…” he was out of breath, Rain’s eyes were closed and her lips parted as she also tried to catch her breath, the sudden loss of his warmth threatened to sober her up, she didn’t want that. She didn’t want that r
Alexander’s fists clenched the marble sink tightly. He closed his eyes and took in deep breaths but that only worsened his situation. His stomach hurt like a fucking bitch! “When I get my hands on Torricelli…” he said through gritted teeth. His eyes opened and he stared at his reflection in the mirror. His hair was tousled and his lips slightly swollen. He looked so thoroughly fucked even though he didn’t go that far with Rain. Rain. She made him drop all inhibitions the second she joined her body with his, she shocked him even more by making the first move and kissing him…one their lips touched, all of the warnings in his head became silent and he only knew one thing in that moment, that he wanted her and he had to have her. No woman had ever pushed him to the brink of losing his self control before, only Rain did that to him. Only Rain. She was like a forbidden fruit that kept calling, consequences be damned! Once they were done with this fucking charity Ball, he was going to
It was not as loud as Rain expected it to be.Once they stepped in and we’re noticed, the hall quietened even more.All eyes were on them, some looked on in fear, some in attraction and others just pure lust.The hall was filled up with at least a hundred—if not more—people. Most of them were extravagantly dressed, women glittered and men pulled up their collars too high and their ties too tight. It was a ball alright. A place where everyone definitely came to show that they were better than the other, they were more well off and shined the most.The Equinox Ball is supposed to be a charity Ball considering what she had researched on Google, but right now it just looked like a place where people came to show off how much money they had.Others would walk in and think, ‘Damn, everyone is so fancy!’ But Rain knew better, Rain could see beneath all those façades.Ninety percent of the people there were just showing off fake luxury they could only afford once.The remaining ten per
“This is Mr. Edgar, he’s a well known painter…he’s done most of the works in my apartment, I’ll show them to you when you have the chance!” Viola was introducing this particular person with a smile and she seemed rather excited to do so. Mr. Edgar was a really tall man, he had to be at least seven feet tall but he was polite enough to take a seat once he noticed the were approaching him. They joined him at his table and Viola introduced the both of them. He was handsome, he had the nicest green eyes Rain had even seen and those glasses that rested on his nose only added to his charm. “It is a pleasure,” he stretched his hand out for a handshake, a smile that didn’t actually look like a complete smile but was still a smile nonetheless was on his lips. The man looked mysterious, she liked that about him. He also didn’t drool over her and Viola like a hopeless idiot. The men Viola had introduced Rain to in the course of twenty minutes were all the same men with just different faces. S