We reach, I think in a record time of 8 hours to the international airport of India. It was so fleur with colors all over the airport shopping stations already. I personally loved the scenery, it was mind blowing.I wanted to shop everything that was vibrant to my eye, but I know owning a lot all at once is going to kill my need to visit the country again and again.We were escorted by Mr. Javed's team personally. He's invited us to a guest mansion of his in the city. The lights of festivity was blinding me. I was reminded of the liveliness of Aaron's town, two years ago."Hello, young man!" Aaron drops his bags to be embraced by the lovely, tall and tan Indian man. His family was behind him as the wife draped in a neat long fabric called the 'saree', joins both her hands to her chin to greet me. I mimic the greetings technique, I personally don't think I live under the rock."Hello, Mr. Javed. Thank you so much for having us at such short notice. My girlfriend wished to have travelle
It was a classic, filmy morning for us. We limped our way after the 'dirty' to sleep below a nearby tree for the night. There were four trees acting like pillars for the growing field. One of it had an ants pillar, which we did not dare go even if it was the nearest.The morning birds and the blooming the sunrise woke me up first. Aaron was completely knocked out.I admire his side view, he was so handsome. I feel his prickly growing beard as I chuckle and retract my hand.He was snoring cutely, like a little baby with his mouth slightly ajar. He surely was knocked out from last night. As I squirmed, I disrupted his beauty sleep regrettably."Sorry, sorry. Go back—""And leave you touching face and all? Nah. I'm awake." I widen my eyes.Out of the blue, his phone starts ringing in the loudest tone I've ever heard."Just a second." I give him space to get up to his knees and take the phone out. He falls back again, this time using my hand as his pillow."Hello, Mr. Shay—" He doesn't ev
Investigator Ms. Smyers reads our reaction. I almost tumble the chair backwards with the force I get up. Charlie and Gerroto stand amongst the many guards while I run towards them."It's going to be a little tough to accept a few things." I say to them.Their concerned faces look at me, but I sense Aaron approaching."Let's go take some rest and then discuss everything over som alcohol." His huge arms on our shoulders as he speaks and we agree right away.It turns evening from afternoon quickly. We were assembled at the drinkers' corner to enjoy the drinks and be depressed over everything."Good evening folks! Now, I shall tell you why we're all assembled here." Aaron takes the centre seat as he announces to us four. I look around and see many guards stationed around the hall, hidden under the shadows."Yeah, it's not everyday that a rich businessman wants to mingle with common folk like us! Tell us, Aaron. We're dying to know." Charlie teases the businessman... without knowing his ba
WE WERE CAUGHT..."Strip for us, you two. Let's see what you've got." Says the father. It felt like a miracle to see Gabriella do as much as smile in the same frame of time. I felt as though I was being stripped of my pride more than stripping my clothes.I look at Charlie, our eyes crying for help. We didn't want to do this, we did not want to strip for some bunch of strangers.Slowly, we progressed into the core of the building that John Skiez owns. I do not question about his ownership, but he's doing the worst job at maintaining it.However, I was studying the twists and turns to reach the life of the strip club, to the centre.We see most of them leave with shimmering dresses. It was out of the blue, but no one questioned any of the orders from the King of the Strip club himself. How could they? Each head had a gun pointed towards them like they were going to blow it without insurance."Serve our booze later. I want to see what's good in these sluts." John Skiez says to which we
We sat up straight. While rubbing my eyes to see clearly through the blurriness, I see Gabriella along with two servants who carry plates with them. How thoughtful of her, I was flattered. But what motivated her to realize that we went to sleep without dinner? Also, it was merely one dinner that we skipped.Wait, is she planning to kill us? Is there poison in there?Coming to think of the poison, the little bolts of poison capsules were still laid out on the table. It was open for viewing. Shit. I was so careless.I pray they don't on the lights and notice the five little stranger objects on the table. I pray they will leave us be.Somehow, Gabriella turns around and begins to leave after setting the plates on the ground for us. I scoffed behind her. She thinks we are her dogs."I'm not eating charity food. I'll sleep without it." I say to Charlie."Me too. What the fuck do they think about themselves? It's not like we will die without it or something." Says Charlie. Indeed, we both c
We wear our clothes back. For some reason, I was begging Aaron to stay with me, to provide me support closely. He replies to me with the taps on the ear, saying "I'm always in your ear. Whispering you commands."I blush, taking it in a different sense."That's not what I mean~" I whine while he helps me wear the netted top without tearing it with my fake nails."It'll be done by tonight, love. Let's do this." He kisses my cheek."Ready for another role play?" I nod as he forces me out of the bathroom. I play victim, again. But I know no one from this club will ever come to aid. I was escorted by the security themselves, and the security belonged to John Skiez."I kinda like this roughness." I whisper to him who places me back on my seat. I exaggerate his actions by bouncing a little too much, as an effect of the force he applies to push me down."Oh yeah? Let's see how much you can handle after we get back home." He says. I almost blow the cover by wanting to kiss his lips. But he qui
Panicking, we all began to take cover under the sturdiest places. We went back into the stage, hiding below it. As the rubble settles, Ms. Smyers immediately calls for backup to help us swim out of the three storeyed building that collapsed.I was honestly in shock, but having Aaron and his team here made me feel a little less scared. He held me close to his chest, whispering and talking everything to calm me down. He knows I've been through shit, that I had a chance of relapsing into my PTSD. I had to prevent that and take any measures possible.Soon enough, we were fished out of the depths. There was enough air trapped for us to breathe for fifteen minutes. I was glad we were alive.But then Gary was found dead.He was soulessly crushed by the debris and I felt bad for the family. I turn to look at Aaron who's lost all sense of morality against his cousin."Don't look at it. Come on. Gabriella and John are still alive." I say to Aaron, to get him moving.We check the nearby building
Turns out, John was still alive under the rubble. He was moaning in pain and mourning for his dead son who died right in front of him. That must be torturous for the father.Miss Ravine and boss were back together and it was a hell of a scene to watch their live porn all throughout the day.My emergency call went straight to boss, who then sent a team to rescue me. I was sad for my team members and mourned for their sacrifices. Five of my team of twenty have given their lives up for Boss. He's said he will aid their families the best he can.Boss was a good man.Later in the evening of the next day, I woke up after the effects of the poison was all taken out from my body. I felt like it was a miracle that I was found alive by that time.Then I explained them everything that happened with Gabriella. I was positive she got away with the poison too, after all I was alive after six of them being stabbed into my thigh.She had precisely 45 minutes to cure herself. I was given a dose which
Love comes in different shapes and sizes.Mine comes in 10 inches of thickness.Covering my mouth, Aaron pounds into me while tears of ecstacy flowed down my temples. He had agreed to fuck me, only if I stayed quiet and said nothing about today to any of my cousins. He strictly tells me where I belong and how I was different from his family.I agreed on the condition too, and here we were at 2am with morning breaths and fucking each other."Mhph!" I exclaim, close to orgasming."Me too." He quietly whispers. As I clenched around him, his thrusts turned sloppy and the scent of our sex was flowing out from the comforter above him."Ah~ Ah, fuck." He groans softly, shooting his seeds into me.That was great.Especially with my mouth shut all throughout while he could moan and groan all he wanted in my ear."Asshole." Grumpily, I turn around and pull the comforter over my chest and try to catch some sleep. I intend to ignore him the entire day tomorrow, but as soon as his arms curl up aro
He stops his movements. I look at him staring at me with eyebrows crashed together."What happened?" I move my hips to gain some friction and ask him. He yanks my hand from his face, pulling out of me and wearing his clothes back. What the hell?"What are you—""Just think about your words again, Ravine. You're not being yourself. I'll be in the garden if you thought through yourself." Saying, he takes off the condom and throws it in the dustbin. Well, it was used and thrown away.I blink at the door he slams behind himself.What did I even do?Why's he mad at me?Is asking for sex and wanting to moan aloud a bad thing now? Since when did he start to think it's an issue to let everyone know we're having sex?An unreasonable amount of anger flows in me as I tuck myself to bed and sleep.Curse him. He doesn't know what I've been through with this tough family of royals. They're all stuck up, even more so than I can ever be.At midnight, I wake up feeling dizzy with hunger. I realised I
The lovely sight of my garden enthralled me. This garden was planted upon my request to my father, when I was really young."Papa?""Yes darling?""I want a garden beside my room.""Why do you want another garden beside your room, sweetness? Didn't papa do a good job with the one we have?""N-no! It's very good! But... big... and insects...""I get it now. Carlos! Bring the gardner to the throne. We have something to discuss."The gardener arrives, bowing to the King and the Princess who was me."My little bundle of sunshine here wants her own little garden. Do as she wishes.""Certainly, your highness. Little majesty, please follow me." And I go, to decide a Sakura in the middle of the garden and a bench under it. There was a street lamp too, as I requested. Yellow and glowing like a firefly in the middle of the night for my childhood fantasies.I often enacted a lot of Disney characters here... all by myself.You see, I'm the only royal of my age group. Everyone was either too old to
I must hate planes.I have a jet lag for which I can't understand why is it still evening around here. Aaron was quite alright, giggling and indulging in impulsive purchases all around the airport stores. Even if we came from the private lounge, we still had to mingle with the decent public around in the airport.Talk about being humble even if you're a princess of this kingdom.Today, I chose not to wear my goggles and scarf. I had nothing to hide in here, like the American society. I was safe. The safest I can be compared to any part of the world.Slowly, whispers started to fill in."Doesn't she look like our lost princess?""What's with the lost princess thing, Eugene? She's our princess! I can see it in her eyes! And who's that with her?""Maybe her boyfriend." The couple behind us talked, thinking they were whispering pretty low. I was amazed to know they don't know who Aaron was yet. When I see his disappointed face, I couldn't help but laugh."Oh my goodness, She's so pretty! I
Aaron's mother flats out the creases on his shirt. She asks me and him to take her to my parents. I don't particularly have anything against them, but... would my parents allow it?They will find incredible ways to taunt me and him, for the tings we did in the past and for the things I do in my present career. I don't want neither of them to form a bad opinion on each other.I ask Mrs. Skiez to give me some time for their introductions.She gladly accepts.We see the family leave in cars and reach the airport in no time. Him, his mother and I take our sweet time to reach the airport.While departing, the sweet lady kisses both our cheeks. They have left now.I was driving my Bentley while he sat quietly beside me. He was looking out at the night life of New York, humming a tune to himself."So? Do you agree?" I ask him. Prior to this, I asked him if he would agree to come to Eulandia with me.It's a beautiful state, I swear. Little Mediterranean and most towards England, the land was
Some erotic music was playing inside the bathroom. The cubicle was occupied with a naked me and my hot boyfriend.I was humming softly, enjoying the beads of warm water transcend down my skin and take away my exhaustion.My mind tells me to dance on him, so I did.Holding my neck with my hands raised above, I begin to grind on him and sway my hips to the side. I was proud that he was already half ready for me. Pulling him under the shower to remove his soap, I bend down and he takes advantage of my position quickly."Ah! Haha!" I hold onto his hands that grab my love handles. He kicks one of my feet on the slippery floor so that my legs are slightly apart now. My eyes roll to the back of my head when he begins to play with my core with his tip, lining up and down my folds."Oh, fuck me." I say to him."Yes, your majesty." He slowly slides into me, I admit I was wet too.Our moans spill out of the bathroom as he crashes his hips into me. Holding my waist and never faltering once, he th
[FLASHBACK...before the day of the funeral]I wake up in a fit of a headache. Groaning in pain, I see the white roof above me and my surrounding smelling like medicine.Where am I? What's happening to me?"Good evening, love." I see Aaron appearing like a blotch of colors. I shake my head trying to clear out my vision. I didn't have my spectacles too. Aaron helps me wear my spectacles as I tell him my head hurts a lot."You hut your head real hard, Ravine. Nothing to worry though, you're just a little unstable." He says. Unstable? Does that mean I almost lost my memories?He nods at me, lips tight in a smile. Oh boy..."Your doctor is a specialist. He's treated you... again." As he says, the said doctor walks in."What happened... to Gabriella..." my voice was as meek as a swan."We took care of her. Tomorrow will be their... funeral." He says. I see sadness linger in his eyes.Soon, we were shifted to his mansion as I was hugged tightly by Charlie."Bitch, I was scared!""Even more t
RAVINE'S POVMy heart was beating out of my chest. I'm well aware of the one who kidnapped me. She singlehandedly took over the multiple bodyguards stationed outside. Even Ms. Smyers was a lost case in front of her.She's one brutally strong woman.I had no chance of survival.But if I began to cry, it will only make her hurt me more. For the factor of... thrill.I squeal when she snatches the itchy rag off my face. It takes me a few blinks to adjust to the dim lights. I discover I'm pushed into the drainage lines of the undercity. It was mushy and earthy smelling, something that revolted me."Welcome to where you belong, whore. How's your new home?" She says. I make a face."Who are you even talking to? Unlike you, I make money by hardwork. I don't steal, steel claws." I clap back. My words did not amuse her. I scream when she holds the inside of my cheeks with tongs, falling way too close to my face.She applies pressure, not too much but as a warning. But that was enough to make me
It was soon afternoon. I slept through the breakfast and brunch again. I didn't go to office today, I didn't feel like it. Neither did I want to mingle with my friends and family. Jasmine and her boyfriend came here too, upon short notice from their studio.I wanted to stay cooped up in my room. The emptiness that my lady gives me was incomparable.Just you wait, my love.Once I find the woman, I will make you mine again.To be honest... I miss myself too.It's only about time.Out of the blue, I receive a phone call from my work mobile.Didn't I already tell them I will be off today last night? I didn't want to be disturbed at all today.With my morning, groggy voice, I answer the phone without taking notice of the ID."Hello? Didn't I tell you—""You have a lot to tell me, don't you?" The voice seemed different. It was an unknown number upon checking.My first instinct was to dial Ms. Smyers to trace the phone's location. The voice was awfully similar to Gabriella."Who are you?" I