"You may be deceived if you trust too much, but you will live in torment unless you trust enough."
Frank Crane~My world, for now, is in total darkness. He then worked a crotch harness around my waist and used the harness to position the toy against my clit so that it gently rub against my entrance.
He slowly begins to move the dildo up and down my clit, earning moans after moans from me.
My hips buckle up as the feeling begins to settle in and increase and I begin to arch my core, trying to rub off more against the toy and although I can't see, I can feel Rogue's eyes on me, probably enjoying the show I'm putting on.
"You're so wet." He mutters, in a thick dark voice.
My cheeks heat up in embarrassment and I stop moving my hips, regretting my actions of stopping, but feeling ashamed of how my needs have betrayed me to his eyes. I su
"I no longer believed in the idea of soul mates, or love at first sight. But I was beginning to believe that a very few times in your life, if you were lucky, you might meet someone who was exactly right for you. Not because he was perfect, or because you were, but because your combined flaws were arranged in a way that allowed two separate beings to hinge together."~Lisa KleypasThis is the fourth wedding gown store I've been to in the last three hours and I am yet to see the gown that I want to wear on that day. Most of the gowns are either over the top or underwhelming. It was a day I didn't think I'll do another so I want it perfect. Havana is accompanying me and the wedding planner Nathan, partly because she wanted to be a supportive friend and maid of honour or because she wanted also know how to get a good wedding gown because the beautiful diamond ring on her finger
There used to be days that I thought I was okay, or at least that I was going to be. We’d be talking and everything would just fit right and I would think ‘it will be okay if it can just be like this forever’ but of course nothing can ever stay just how it is forever.~Heart brokenIt's 10:42 p.m. here and we just wrapped up tomorrow's program schedule and now it's time to rest and recover from all the stress of the day because Nathan told me we would be waking as early as 5:30 a.m. and I needed as much rest as possible because of the long day ahead of me. He is right while many fo those in the wedding arrangement and organisations will get rest tomorrow, I won't so I'll need to get as much rest as I can.Take a quick shower before returning to bed to tuck myself in. I turn on my phone and I within few seconds of doing that Rogue starts calling.Can you be any mo
"We cultivate love when we allow our most vulnerable and powerful selves to be deeply seen and known, and when we honor the spiritual connection that grows from that offering with trust, respect, kindness and affection."~Brené brown.Flashback~I was about to sleep when I heard someone open my door and step in. I was immediately alarmed and I ran up from the bed terrified and turned on the lights and I saw Alvin in my room in nothing but his boxers. I had no idea what he was trying to archive, knowing his father's room wasn't so far away, but I knew it wasn't going to be good.He walked towards me, "Alexander, you're so beautiful. You know that right?" He says his voice raw and lustful.I stumbled backwards as he approached
Love is not something we give or get; it is something that we nurture and grow, a connection that can only be cultivated between two people when it exists within each one of them - we can only love others as much as we love ourselves.Brené Brown"Who told you that?" I ask, even though my brain has done the calculation and narrowing down, my heart refuses to accept and believe that.His eyes narrow at me, "I think both of us knows who it is that told me."I shake my head, trying to look as untouched as I can look, "I don't believe you."He gives a burst of wicked laughter, "Why not? 'Cause your fiance is so trustworthy? Do you even know who you're getting married to? The man you're carrying his child?"A part of me wants to listen to him and the other part knows that the truth he knows is going to break and crush me and if be
“You are not the victim of the world, but rather the master of your own destiny. It is your choices and decisions that determine your destiny.”~Roy T. Bennett(Third pov)As soon as Alex closes the door, she locks it up and tears run down her face, finally letting her defence fall. It wasn't true, this is all just a bad dream, one she's sure she's going to wake up from, there has to be a way for her to escape this disastrous show.She walks over to the dressing mirror where the flash drive is and she picks it up and walks over to my study desk where her laptop is and turn it on the laptop before inserting the flash into the USB port.A very small voice in her asks if getting more proof was necessary, Alvin probably knew more than he should because someone had told him. He couldn't have guessed all that accurately, he had
“It happens to everyone as they grow up. You find out who you are and what you want, and then you realize that people you've known forever don't see things the way you do. So you keep the wonderful memories, but find yourself moving on.”~Nicholas Sparks"Alex, please come open up, let us know you're alright?" Havana begs as she bangs harder on the door."I'm fine," she answers and takes the box of face wipe in front of the dressing mirror and begins to wipe off the make-up on her face. "I'm almost done here.""Why have you lock yourself in?" Nathan asks, confusion on his voice as he knocks continuous."I'm fine Nathan, stop knocking. I just need to make a little change." She tells them, wiping on and on until all the make-up is off her face. "Give me a minute."She gets up and walks to the wardrobe and picks up a pair of black jeans and a
There's a loud gasp among the crowd followed by a continuous murmur as Alex walks forward, but she pays no mind to it. She comes and stands in the centre of the hall and takes no further steps. So he is forced to climb down the alter and walk closer to her.She raises her hand when he began to get close, objecting to him coming any closer to her. She knows she can't stand the nearness of him and doesn't even want to try, she doesn't even want to look at him because that pain would be too much to handle.He listens to her objection and stops moving as he stares at Alex and his heart is racing insanely at what she plans to do next."Was it ever real to you?" She asks finally bringing herself to look at him and even she has to admit that he does look as good as always which makes her heart bleeds even more.His eyes grow weary at her finding out the truth, "Alex..." he begins trying to take a closer.
PLEASE Read this is the only Authors note this book will have His Dark Existence is part 2 of His Dark Desires and it is different from the first. I also hope it would help shed light on a few issues in the society we live in. There's are a few themes which will be present in this part unlike the last, there are:📌child molestation, 📌incest, 📌suicide📌rape, 📌explicit content.📌dark📌violence
"Marriage is the highest state of friendship. If happy, it lessens our cares by dividing them, at the same time that it doubles our pleasures by mutual participation."~Samuel RichardsonThree weeks later"How much longer do I have to sit still?" Alex asks impatiently as Martha and George try to get her hair into a perfect curl as if that was even possible. Her hair is curly there's no such thing as perfect curl, at least not for her hair. She remembers, Sarah, her mom constantly having to battle with her hair every day of school when she was younger. It was painful almost every time she touched it, but she had to endure it if she wanted to look neat and pretty for school. As she got older the curls lessened and the pain she usually felt as a child left— or maybe she just got used to it.Her hair has never been the soft and perfect looking one, it was tou
"The pleasure of love is in loving; we are happier in the passion we feel than in the passion we inspire."~François de la RochefoucauldShe feels his touch over her lower lips down, her neck and further down her chest and his fingers find her nipples, delicately strumming it, making her moan and arches her pelvis up, silently telling him where her needs for him is much, but he pushes her back down on the bed and continues his torture on her nipple and she moans out.He watches as her lips part and her tongue lifts between them as she moans out and he knows she's loving being touched, he didn't want to ask anything, he wanted her to communicate to him what she was feeling like he had instructed her earlier.He moves to the other nipple and he stro
"When a woman submits to a man, it's the most precious gift she can give. Herself. Unreservedly. The man has to respect and honor that gift above all else. Even if he respects nothing else in the world, he must respect the woman in his care. It's his sworn duty to protect, honor and cherish his submissive. To take care of her and provide a safe haven. Someone who would put his own needs above his woman's is no man."~Maya BanksThey step towards their bed and Rogue tilts her head up and snakes his tongue into her delicious mouth, tasting the vanilla flavour of the ice cream she had before they left the restaurant and that mixed with the taste of her mouth drives him insane. He pushes her against the close by window and he takes his time to worship his mouth with his lips as well as her face.
"I'll come and make love to you at five o'clock. If I'm late, start without me." ~Tallulah Bankhead"Do you miss our scenes?" Rogue suddenly asks midway into their meal and Alex almosts chokes on the food in her mouth as a result of how blunt and unexpected his approach was."Rogue...""I'm sorry if this is taking you by surprise, one of the things about BDSM is talking and I want to know what your opinion is on us resuming our scenes after so long.""Can we have this talk later?" She asks with awkwardness voice and her eyes don't lie.He looks around left and right, "No, there is nothing wrong with talking about it now, no one i
"A marriage is a like a house. When a light bulb goes out, you do not go and buy a new house, you fix the light bulb."~Happy Wives ClubThird POVA week laterAlex is at the balcony staring at the stars when she hears the door closing and she turns around and sees Rogue step into the bedroom, he's been out working late again and though she has nothing against him, the fact that tomorrow is the day they both go shopping for what they will need for their wedding makes her think that he may be too tired for it.
“There is a fine balance between honoring the past and losing yourself in it. For example, you can acknowledge and learn from mistakes you made, and then move on and refocus on the now. It is called forgiving yourself.”~Eckhart TolleWe enter into the building and as we approach the guard, wearing a black trouser and white short sleeve shirt with a badge he gets up and walks over to us,"Buenos dias (Good morning,)" he greets."Buenos dias (Good morning,)" we respond in unison."Estas buscando a alguien? (Are you looking for someone?)""Si, estoy aquí para ver al director de la prisión, señor Edwardo Fernanda. Dile que Rayyan Martin está aquí para verlo (Yes, I'm here to see the warden of the prison, Mr Edwardo Fernanda. Tell him Rayyan Martin is here to see him.)" I reply and he nods and goes away.I've not used the name R
"The truth is, unless you let go, unless you forgive yourself, unless you forgive the situation, unless you realize that the situation is over, you cannot move forward."~Steve MaraboliFlashback"I want to go home, I want my mommy! I don't want to be here anymore!" I cried out as Lorenzo got up from beside my bed to put on his clothes. My whole body was dead from what he just did to me and I could barely even move it. I was numb and aching and I could only speak and that was what I did. Tears rolled down my face and go into my ears."I told you before, your mommy left you and she's not coming back because she doesn't want you, no one wants you. Are you happy hearing that?" Lorenzo sneered wickedly."You're lying, you're a liar, you always have been! I don't believe a word you say!" I refused to believe
These persons have an appreciation, a sensitivity, and an understanding of life that fills them with compassion, gentleness, and a deep loving concern. Beautiful people do not just happen."~Elisabeth Kübler-Ross"Why are you up?" The sleepy voice of Alex calls out from across the room and I turn away from looking at the stars to see her scrunched up but beautiful face. "Come back to bed!" She calls out to me, raising her hand but it drops immediately from weakness and she lay back down in bed.I find myself smiling and I make my way over to the bed and I sit down beside her. "Why are you still up?" She asks with her level of concern high. "You can't sleep?" She adds."Yes, I couldn't sleep, gatita, but I'll be fine," I confessed to her and take her hand in mine."You won't be fine, sleep is important and without it,
"The most beautiful people we have known are those who have known defeat, known suffering, known struggle, known loss, and have found their way out of the depths."~Elisabeth Kübler-RossFlashbackThree months after meeting Lucas.The door opened and Lucas and I stepped into the hotel room, the trial just ended and I was found not guilty by the judge on the count of first-degree murder of my foster mother Audrey and after the verdict was made, Lucas offered to take me in as my guardian and when the court saw I didn't object they let me go with him. He informed me about the legal process of becoming my guardian and it involves papers works and most importantly my consent. I didn't have so much option or choice in the situation.Lucas