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Melody’s mother stares at me, her face hardened with anger and hostility.I did literally nothing, I just introduced myself to her daughter so why is she reacting this way?Even if she plans on a being a typical jealous ex, this is too much.My face twists in confusion. “I… i was just—““Melody!” She yells, interrupting me, “come here!” Melody skips over to her without hesitation. Then grip the material on her mid white length skirt.“She has a pretty name—” I begin, trying to be polite. “Yeah, I didn’t ask,” she snaps, cutting me off. I blink, taken aback. “Oh…kay.” Clearing my throat, I force a thin smile as I walk towards her. “I’m Ha—” She stops me with a raise of her hand, “I know who you are, Hazel.” She sneers.Yeah, me, her? Definitely not going to be friends.“Okay... So what should I call you?” I ask, I should at least know her name.“You don’t need to know my name.” She brushes me off.I frown, now she’s just being ridiculous. “Uh… why not?”“Well, it’s obvious you’ll
My eyes flutter close as i feel Ryan’s lips against mine. His lips are soft and moist; and the taste of strong, bitter flavor alcohol, makes my head spin.“Mmm,” I moan, half in protest, half lost in the way his body melts into mine. His trembling fingers grip my face tighter, and he pushes forward until my back hits the cold wall with a soft thud. He pins me against the wall with more, tilting his head as his lips force mine open. And as they do, he slides his tongue in.“Uuggh,” a low satisfied groan rumbles deep from his throat, vibrating against my lips. I give in, tilting my head and parting my lips wider, allowing him to explore deeper.This is bad; he shouldn’t be kissing me and I shouldn’t be kissing him back. But I can’t stop. I love this; I love every second of his lips and body pressed against mine and the feeling of his warmth engulfing me.My hands staying stiff at my sides rise up his body, feeling around his chest before hooking around the back of his neck.Ryan groa
“How are you going to survive in this mansion if you’re this innocent, Hazel?”My body trembles incessantly in Ryan's hold, My entire body burning up, butterflies fluttering wildly in my stomach; worst of all, my panties are getting soaked.“I don’t know…” I mumble, and he smiles, his darkened eyes flickering down to my parted lips.“You’re so tempting…” he trails off huskily as he leans in again, and I find myself following his lead, leaning in as well. Our lips meet softly, but deepen the next second—lips part, tongues gliding over each other.Ryan's hands slide down from my back to my waist, his fingers digging into my soft flesh. He grips my hips with force and yanks me hard against his groin with a grunt.My eyes widen as I feel his bulge against my lower belly.“Uugh,” he groans as he grinds his clothed erection against me. I feel the hard ridge of it even through the layers of fabric separating us. My body arches into him, feeling pleasure course through my veins. “Ryan, you’r
Right now my tummy it’s the flattest it’s ever been in my entire life. Am i sick for thinking it looks a bit sexy? Yes I am.I’m not a foodie, but I eat at least one meal every day. Having not eaten anything for over two days really shows me how much I need food.My body feels weak and I can barely lift my legs as I go down the stairs, heading to the dining room for breakfast.Starving myself now is not going to help, I need as much energy as I can get for now.As I reach the big, luxurious dining room, my breath catches in my throat as I see Ryan at the other end, peacefully eating his breakfast.He lifts his gaze from his full plate to my form but looks away immediately. So do I, turning my head to the side.I better not eat now, not with Ryan in the same room as me. I don’t think i can handle it.Memories of my shameful act suddenly floods my mind, making my whole body feel red hot.Yesterday… The night didn’t end after I ran out of Ryan's room; Just after that, I did something fil
As Ryan leaves, in the next two hours of giving some time for my large breakfast to digest I walk around the mansion. I still haven’t uncovered every corner of this massive estate. Adora, the housekeeper I’ve barely seen since yesterday morning, only shows me the places she wants me to see— not the ones I care about.I stroll into a narrow hallway beside the kitchen and just as I turn a corner, I start to hear noises. My chest tightens with unease as I begin to walk slowly and carefully, trying not to make any sound.As my feet bring me closer to where the sound is coming from, I realize it’s not just random sound— the noise turns into voices, then into words until I begin to hear a full conversation.“Sir… please—wait.” a small, pleading female voice, begs. I can feel the fear and resistance in her voice even from a distance.“Wait for what, Ruth? I want you now!” A man's voice growls, making chills course through my own veins.“But sir, I’m not on duty.” She yelps, and a crashing s
The car drops me off at school, and I enter the building, heading straight to the section where we take exams. With two hours to go, most seniors are either chatting and playing around or cramming with their noses buried in textbooks.I spot Jenna among her usual crowd of girls. Somehow, as if sensing me, she turns around just as my gaze eyes her.Yesterday was supposed to be our first time together.She’d specifically asked to come over to my place, to have “fun.” I tried to put her off, saying maybe today, after the last exam, would be a good time. But she insisted, and I finally agreed, hoping she might help get Hazel out of my mind, even if just a little. The sooner, the better.But that didn’t work—Hazel already has me wrapped around her fingers. And just on the third day. Terrible!Jenna starts walking to me.“Hi.” She waves at me awkwardly.“Hey…” I respond as we reached each other.“About yesterday…” We both start at once, then fall silent. Yesterday ended up in a nasty argum
I’m outside the vast mansion with Ruth, a place I haven’t explored since I arrived.The backyard is unreal; if the interior design is luxurious, then this is something else entirely.My eyes sweep around the area; it’s far more comfortable and relaxing than inside. It feels like it belongs to another owner, a place where magical stories unfold.There’s a huge pool, a bar, a barbecue section, and an inviting, comfortable sitting area. Beyond that, there’s a garden with a lawn stretched out, vibrant, and perfectly trimmed, with stone paths winding through beds of flowers.Ruth and I stroll around the estate, her finger pointing here and there as if she’s giving me a casual tour. “So…” she starts hesitantly. I nod quickly encouraging her to continue. “You want to know about the underground bunker, right?”“Yes,” I reply quickly, my pulse picking up. “I need to know how to get there because—”“Do you really need to?” She cuts me off, sounding both cautious and worried.“My brother might b
Everywhere I go, Aldo is about 20 feet away from me, watching my every move with his dark eyes. If I enter my room, he stands right outside the door. I come out of my room, he’s right in front of me.Gosh!I need to get rid of him!Rafa has made all my plans way harder than they should be.Standing at my opened door, I stare at the strong figure across me, standing by the rails. “Uh… Aldo,” I call.He steps forward, moving with an unnerving precision, until he’s directly in front of me.“Yes, ma’am,” he replies, his voice deep and flat.”“Uh… it’s just that…” i hesitate, trying to come up with a way to voice out my request. “I’m a bit uncomfortable having your eyes on me everywhere I go.”“I’m just doing my job,” he states flatly, no hint of emotion on his face, like he’s a programmed robot.A sigh escapes my lips. “Okay, I understand,” i say bobbing my head “But… Could you maybe keep a respectful distance? And not be so… obvious about it; it makes me anxious.”He doesn't respond ins
“That was the first fucking fantasy I had about you,” Ryan says, his voice thick with amusement as he rises from my body. He shifts beside me, turning over to lie back on the bed with an effortless confidence, while I sit up, my pulse racing. “You’ve clearly never done it before?” he asks, his tone teasing yet curious. I nod slowly, heat rising to my cheeks. “Yes… but… I can learn.” He smirks, the glint in his eyes turning mischievous. “It’s okay,” he murmurs. “At least I’m experienced in that part.” His hands find my waist, steadying me as he shifts closer to the edge of the bed. “Get on your knees,” he says softly, his voice low but commanding. “I’ll teach you.” Swallowing hard, I climb off the bed and lower myself, my knees dropping onto the cold tiles. I move forward settling between his parted legs. My gaze drops to the growing bulge at the crotch of his uniform trousers. It’s only getting harder and harder, the fabric straining against him, making my breath hitch. ‘C
I don’t know what came over me this morning. I fucking malfunctioned—for the first time in my entire life.It was obvious what she was thinking after she saw the lipstick on my hoodie. I could see it in her eyes, hear it in the faint tremble of her voice.‘Ryan went to meet another girl right after having sex with me.’ No, Hazel, that’s not the case!Yet, I couldn’t give her an answer that instant. Instead, I panicked and ran away—like a fucking wuss. It all happened so fast. I wasn’t prepared. I thought she’d still be asleep since she always wakes up late. But there she was, sitting in the living room, catching me completely off guard. I didn’t even know about Jenna’s fucking lipstick stain on my hoodie until her fingers brushed against it. And that thing she said—“you smell different”‘Did Jenna’s perfume also rub off on me?’I was so confused, yet very aware how bad it all looked. I couldn’t risk attempting to lie right then, because what if the wrong word slipped out and ruin
“Ma’am, expect a call from Master Zephyr.”“What?!” I choke on my lunch, my fork slipping from my fingers and clattering onto the plate. My eyes widen in shock as my head snap toward Madam Adora.“Yes,” she affirms with a small nod, her expression calm like she didn’t just drop a bombshell. “Right after you finish eating. Hold on to your phone in the meantime.”I blink at her in silence, unable to form a response, my mind racing with thoughts. Why does he want to call me? Can it be—no!Did Selene already tell him we lied?Oh my gosh! Oh my gosh!! Oh my gosh!!!“Mrs. Zephyr?” Madam Adora’s voice cuts through my spiraling thoughts, her brow lifting in subtle concern. “You’re not responding.”I fumble for my glass of water, nearly knocking it over in my haste, and chug it down in one go. Slamming the empty glass onto the table, I force a weak smile in her direction.“Yes… yes, Zephyr—call. Understood,” I say, in an awkwardly clipped and high-pitched tone.Madam Adora nods once, her shar
~ HAZEL ~My heart thuds loudly in my chest as I watch Ruth walk away to continue her duties.My head aches, my nerves are on edge, as worry course through me like a relentless tide. ‘Where could Ryan be? And why did he rush out, all alone, so early in the morning?’I know he’s an adult, strong, and probably far better equipped to handle danger than me— He can take care of himself. But the worry still clings stubbornly to my heart, refusing to let go. Needing to distract myself, I decide to get busy.I walk back into my room, heading straight to the bathroom to wash up. Maybe by the time I’m done, Ryan will be back from wherever he went. More than half an hour passes. I’m refreshed, dressed in a modest daytime outfit. Because Madam Adora is around, I’m more careful with what I wear. Leaving my room, I check Ryan’s door again, hoping he returned while I was in the bathroom. Still no response.Frustrated, I head downstairs to wait for him, pacing restlessly around the ground fl
~ RYAN ~Everything managed to fall right into place. I’m still not sure how we did it, but we did. Oh, how I’d love to turn back time, to relive the moment all over again— Every second of the feel of me inside her, the taste of her both in and out, her soft erotic moans filling my ears, driving me crazy.Gosh— It’s going to have to happen again soon and I’ll make sure of it. I can’t get enough of her. For now, I sink into my bed after a quick cold shower, my body still humming with the memory of Hazel, wishing she is right, sleeping next to me.Deep in sleep, my body shifts, turning over, but a face suddenly flashes in my head, jerking me upright. “Jenna!” I blurt. “Fuck!” That’s the fucking reason something felt so off the entire time. I completely forgot about Jenna. I never went back to that room to set her free, because I was too focused on getting Hazel back to the car before Aldo could come looking for her. At that time, Hazel was the only thing on my mind. Shit.
My eyes feel heavy as they flutter open to a new day. The soft glow of the nightlight fills the room, dim enough to ease me into wakefulness without the harsh shock of bright lights. Turning to the side of my bed, my eyes land on the alarm clock on the bedside table. “6:02 AM.” I read out the time. “It’s still quite early,” I murmur, my voice raspy from sleep. Sitting up, I stretch lazily on the bed, arms and legs reaching as far as they can. “Mmmh!” A contented moan escapes my lips, and a small smile spreads across my face as a giddy warmth rushes through me. I feel good—way too fucking good!I don’t think I’ve felt this good since the day I set foot in this mansion. I guess this is the real aftereffect of good sex with someone you truly want. A small giggle slips through my lips as last night’s memories flash through my mind, we were extremely lucky.~Last Night~Ryan creeps closer to me.“Let's stay like this for a while,” he whispers softly, his voice warm against my
Ryan’s lips press into my tummy in a light kiss, his voice drops to a whisper. “Don’t worry I'll figure it out.” “Ryan...” I mumble, my hands reaching for his round shoulder.He lifts back up and our gazes lock. “ You trust me right?” He asks“I do,” I answer, nodding my head. He leans forward, pulls down a pillow. He lifts my hips and places it underneath, angling my center perfectly to meet his groin.He shifts closer again, his cock lightly tapping against my mound making me shiver. I grab onto the sheets, preparing my mind and body for what’s to come. “Just go in slowly Ryan…” I whimper, turning my head sensually to the side. “and be gentle…. Don’t rush, don’t pull away.”“Yeah.” He responds lowly and I instantly feel his crown pressing gently against my slick slit. My pussy throbs and makes squelching sounds as he pushes the head of his cock through my vaginal opening slowly and gently.“Uuuhg” he growls as the entire crown of his cock gets buried in my snatch. Overwhelmed with
“You’ll love this. I promise.” Ryan assures, his hot breath fanning against the soft flesh of my pussy.I shudder as I feel Ryan's warm tongue on the rim of my pussy, he licks my leaking wetness back up to the fleshy pussy.“Ughhh.” He suddenly rises, up throwing his head back with a languid groan. “Damn, you taste great, Hazel.” My body shivers with unnerving pleasure coursing through my veins as he stares at my leaking pussy like a predator about to feast on his prey. The feeling of his warm tongue still lingering on my pussy. “This needs to come off.” He husks, his voice rough and filled with lust as he pulls my panties off. He raises it up my thighs, leans back and drags it over my knee and down my legs. I lift my legs and push them off me entirely. As they come off, he seises my leg, spreads it wider than before and angles his head between my thighs.His tongue glides up and down between my inner lips, and I arch with a gasp as they find my clit. “Oooh God!” He swirls his tongu
Ryan’s gaze darkens as he moves closer to my face. “Kiss me like you need me.”I want him. I desperately need him. Yet I’ve been holding back so much—because of fear and the risk that comes with our connection.But now, I won’t hold back, we’re alone after all, away from the confines of the mansion with eyes everywhere.Now, it’s just the two of us.His warm breath tingles my skin as I inch towards him, my eyes fixed on his pink inviting lips. Parting my lips, I mash it on his and he immediately slides his tongue in my mouth, claiming me at a hungry pace. I let out a moan, my hands rising up his broad back.They reach into his hair, fingers digging into his scalp as our tongue swirls over eachother, fluids mixing.Our breathing becomes ragged as he pushes