“Thank you, miss. We’ll take the rooms,” I answer for everyone, making three people growl behind me. “Aiden and I can share a bed. And the girls can share the other bed, right? It’s just a couple days.” Dean curses me out for calling him a girl and throws a weak punch to my back. Lily murmurs that it’s okay. “I don’t like this, but it’s not like it matters,” Aiden growls, so angry. Poor thing. My father takes a worried breath and steps closer to put a hand on his arm. “I’m sorry, man… I’ll make it up to you later,” he promises, “You can choose the destination for the winter break. You can choose anywhere you want. Is that fair?” “Okay… in that case, I want to stay in Altamira all winter,” Aiden says immediately, demolishing my good mood, “I want all of us to stay in Altamira together.” “No,” I say, frowning, “We always go somewhere for the holidays.” “Not this year,” he says, all smiles now. He’s happy to go against me, “We’ll stay home, in the warm winter of Altamira. Tak
"Shut the fuck up, will you? I'm ready to sleep. And if you touch me in my sleep again, I'll be calling CPS on you," I add, just to piss him off, but Aiden just rolls his eyes, "Turn off the lights." "Lily is not even ready for bed yet and it's still fucking early." "I don't care! I'm sick!" I growl, "Turn off the lights or I'll contaminate everything you eat tomorrow just to make sure you're sick too." "Fucking psycho," Aiden snaps and he punches the fuck out of my arm. So hard, I can't even make noise for a second. It hurts so bad. I hate that he got all the muscle genes, "Fuck you, I'm not turning off shit." I'm about to get up and make this a real fight when the door of the bathroom opens and Lily comes out with her hair up and wearing the tiny pjs she loves so much. That changes Aiden's mind immediately and he shoots me a nasty look before getting up to turn off the lights, just to prevent me from looking at his girl. Our girl, not that he'll ever figure it out. "D
***** PRESENT ***** { Aiden } My second favorite city in the whole world is London. It's different enough from Altamira that it gives me a break when I need it the most, like right now. I need a break from my real life. I need to pretend I don't have a million responsibilities for a while. Lying to my stupid family is not hard, so I made up that meeting in Taiwan and no one doubted it because, who besides me ever goes out of the country for these meetings? No one, just me. Me, me, me. It's always me. I'm fucking sick of it. I really just needed a week away from everyone. Away from Altamira. Away from Lily. And most importantly, away from Damon. At this point, things are different and 'good' with my brother. Dad doesn't worry as much about him because it's not as dangerous to have him wandering the streets on his own -supposedly- and I guess it's true. He's been a good boy ever since he got too carried away and almost kills that girl. Thank god for that. But if I wer
When I return to Altamira a week later, the warm weather feels perfect. The sky is blue and the sun is shining, unlike London’s gray skies. London gave me the break I needed, but Altamira is undoubtedly my home. “I’ll leave you on your own for a bit, okay? I need to go see my family,” I tell Mads as we drive from the airport to my penthouse. She says it’s no problem, so I just drop our bags inside, make sure she’s comfortable before heading out to eat with my beloved family. When I arrive, I can see everyone is outside in the backyard enjoying the perfect day. My father is wearing nothing but swim trunks with flamingos on them, Lily is in cute summer dress beside him helping grill burgers, Berenice is sunbathing in a tiny white bikini and Damon is in the pool playing volleyball with Dean. What the hell is going on here? It’s like I left and this place turned into a normal family. “Hey…” I murmur as I approach, almost scared. This is Uncanny Valley as fuck, “Am I in the right
“Are you going to mention Aiden?” My mom asks, sounding hopeful. I shake my head. She rolls her eyes but doesn’t push me to do it, “All of this sounds like the perfect idea. You have green light to proceed. Just make sure to keep your name in the dark; don’t let anyone know you’re behind this. Let’s keep it secret.” “Yeah, I know,” I nod, “My friend… he’s a really good guy, mom. He says he can take the fallout if necessary, to keep us out of trouble.” My mom raises her eyebrows with interest. “Well, I like him already. You have to introduce him to me someday,” she says. I nod, but I don’t tell her that he’s going to live with me because I know it’s insane. Although… her eyes look insane right now so I don’t think she would even care, “Well, I need to get back out there. Knowing that Damon is going to sink soon has improved my mood. I know Harry is going to hate when everyone finds out the truth about the monster he created. This will absolutely destroy him. Then I can proceed to
“You totally liked me or you wouldn’t have looked at me like this all the time,” he says and I think he gives me a representation of my look because he looks ridiculous for a second, “Every time Aiden wasn’t watching.“ “Fine, maybe I was a little into you but that doesn’t change the fact that you took advantage of me. In case you don’t remember, you forced me to participate in something I didn’t want to. You created this fucking sick situation and made me believe my boyfriend had betrayed me in the worst way and my brother-Dean, wanted to rape me too. That’s not ‘dirty talk’ it’s traumatizing. You traumatized me.”I was expecting Damon to make fun of me, but he doesn't. "Well… I'm sorry," he blurts out and shrugs. "That's all you have to say?" I ask, incredulous. "I feel bad, Lily, but... I didn't think it was that big of a deal," he blurts out, lifting a hand to look at his fingernails as if he’s uncomfortable, "Trust me, I wanted to seduce you the right way and all… but you
I stare into space for a few minutes, considering what I might have done to make Aiden treat me this way. And to get a girlfriend.Maybe seeing me made him realize I'm not all that. Maybe he completely got over me when he saw the mess I've become. I can't blame him. Besides, I don't even care, right? I got over Aiden a long time ago.Right?"Hey, where did Aiden go?" Dean asks, suddenly appearing in the water. His sudden presence makes me shriek in fright, "Where is everyone?""He went to see his girlfriend," I snap, emphasizing the word. Dean frowns in confusion. "Did you know this? Did you know he has a girlfriend?""No, what the hell?" he asks. "Do you think it's a Taiwanese girl?""Maybe. Are they pretty?""Most likely. Aiden probably fell in love with her while he was working over there. Maybe she’s an interpreter," he murmurs, and yes, that makes sense. Dean gets out of the pool and sits beside me, splashing me with water, "Man, this sucks for me. Mom and dad are super in love,
I walk into the TVD office trying not to show how much my legs are shaking. I have to look strong and not like the nervous wreck I really am. I hate being here alone, but Brian told me it's better this way, and I'm choosing to trust him. My mother said the plan sounds good too, so here I am. Luckily, they both told me what to say and they instructed me on how to say it, so let’s hope I do it right. "Lily Carrington?" a secretary asks when I arrive. She leads me to an office that's much larger and more sophisticated than I imagined. And when I finally see Ronnie Dutton, Brian’s boss, I'm surprised to find that he's a young guy. Maybe in his mid-thirties. "Please, take a seat," he says, gesturing to the chair in front of his glass desk. He's wearing a full suit, but he doesn't look too stuck-up. And he's looking at me with a smile and kind eyes, so I feel a bit better, "I have to admit, I'm very curious. What brings you here? I imagine it has something to do with your father?" "Be
{ Lily } Aiden never came back yesterday, so I spent the rest of the day crying my ass off while hugging my mom as we watched people in the news talking shit about Damon while they showed how incredibly handsome he looked, trying his hardest not to roll his eyes. To be completely honest, it was a bittersweet day. My mom was being the nicest she’s ever been with me, Harry stayed home with us until the afternoon when my mom finally had enough of his presence and kicked him out. And Dean was there, being Dean and cheering me up a bit. It was a nice family day. Like, real family. So I enjoyed that part, but I hated the part where Aiden was away all day. And I was missing the fuck out of Damon, worried about him... until he texted me. Yeah, the guy who's in prison, he texted me out of nowhere and told me Aiden actually helped him out. So now we'll be able to talk as much as we want. Then Aiden called me and said he wouldn't be leaving Altamira yet because he has some ‘new issues
"What’s going on?" I ask, completely confused, but a smile is growing on my face. "Hey, Damon, this is my buddy Darren," Aiden says with a different voice. He's playing a character for this guy, so I just nod and wait for more information, "He knows you don't deserve to be here, he wants to help us out while we figure out how to get you out.” "Oh," I say, blinking my confusion away. This is definitely not a set-up then, it's Aiden fixing my life again, "Hi, man. It’s nice to meet you.” "Come here," he says and comes to fucking hug me, so hard he lifts me up. I find Aiden's eyes over this guy shoulder and he gives me a pointed look, so I respond to the hug, patting the guy's back, "Any brother of Aiden's is my brother. I'm sorry those bitches put you on this position." "Thanks, man," I hug him harder, for real this time, "Ungrateful pieces of shit, they couldn't even look into my eyes during the trial. They knew they were blowing shit way out of proportion." "That's women fo
"I'm going to take you to Berenice's house. I need to make sure Lily's okay... and then I'm going to make sure nothing happens to Damon," I say, almost to myself, and my words make my father look at me with intense eyes, "I have a plan and a connection inside the prison. I'm going to buy him protection." "What? You have a connection inside the prison, like... an inmate?" "No. Someone in the administration," I reply, taking a deep breath. "He's a good friend... and his father is the prison warden." That lights him up. "Yes! Use him!," my dad says with renewed hope in his eyes, "If you don't, Damon will be stabbed to death with a made-up knife, only after being someone's girlfriend in there." That makes me laugh because it’s never going to happen, at least not like that. Damon isn't the victim, he would find a way to get out of the situation. And if someone is getting a girlfriend and raping someone in there, is him. I don't doubt he could rape a man, not for a second.
“Why?” My mom asks, unable to hide her true feelings about the situation, “Really, why? Tell me one good thing about him.”I stay blank. One good thing about Damon? “There aren’t palpable good things about Damon,” I finally admit, looking down, “He is mostly a bad person, but at least he’s open about it. He doesn’t hide what he is. And when you get to know him, you see he’s… just a little crazy, but not ambitious enough to actually be evil. Even with those girls, you can ask them personally. He didn’t rape anyone, he’s just a big bully. And he can be very scary, I know that firsthand… but he’s not a monster. Just like Harry promised you anything you asked for, Damon gave those girls something in exchange for a scene with him. He likes random kinks and he has these girls do them, but since he doesn’t explain, everything feels so bizarre.”My mom takes a deep breath and thinks about it for a second. “I know everyone thinks I'm stupid, but I'm not that stupid, okay? So, just trust me w
"Yeah, he’s leaving," I repeat in a whisper, my stomach twists just thinking about it. I clear my throat, "Let's not talk about it, yeah? Please." "Okay," she relents, then looks down to her hands for a second, "Uh, I've had a lot of time to think about our dispute the other day and… I want to apologize to you. For a multitude of reasons. Even if you don't want to forgive me, can I please just tell you how sorry I am?” I just nod. Dean mumbles something and grabs Choky's harness to take him away from us and give us privacy. My mom walks to her brand new living room and I follow her, sitting next to her on the big white couch and looking directly at her belly as she grabs my hand. My only biological sibling is in there, it’s kind of weird to think about it. "I was so young when I had you. A young, poor girl with lots of ambition," she starts, squeezing my hand, "I resented you a lot. I lost my freedom and my dreams because I was forced to have you by my idiotic religious fami
Oh, dear lord… I think I trust Damon now. Or at least I do right this second, with his big dick inside of me and his gorgeousness clouding my view of the universe. He won. I mean, of course I don’t trust him one hundred percent, but definitely a lot more than before. I think I got to know him a lot better these past few days. He's obviously not a saint, at all, but I also think he's not absolutely evil I thought he was. He's just a little deranged, but it hasn’t been that bad. So far. "You're the only person that brings this out of me," he says in a gentle tone, touching his nose to mine like a cat showing love, "You turn off the bad thoughts inside my head and make me want to be better. You make me want to be a normal man." "I like this calm, softer version of you," I whisper, stroking the smooth skin of his back, "You used to show me just the worst parts of you before. You were always so mean, so evil. You bullied me so much, I really thought you were the worst person t
As soon as Aiden is done with Lily and has left her a whimpering mess, he helps me get my turn by lifting her body and positioning her so she can ride me, cowgirl style. In the water she doesn't have much power to actually ride me, so I lift my hips to fuck her. Her pussy feels even tighter than normal in this position, so it doesn't take too long for me to spill inside of her. Then I suck on her neck and rub her clit until she’s coming, squeezing my dick like crazy. But even when we're all satisfied, we don't leave the tub. Lily stays in my lap with her legs over Aiden's lap and we talk about everything except our imminent separation tomorrow. But the thoughts are there. Every time I look at the hour in my phone I get a little more worried. This is it, this is fucking it. There is no denying it anymore. When we’re all ready for bed after a quick shower, I lean against the headboard and look at Aiden drying Lily’s body with the towel. He doesn’t need to do that, but he can
I cross my arms and just observe the way Aiden approaches the guy with tense shoulders and tells him to fuck off, forgetting all about his need to always be polite. I can’t really hear what he’s saying, but I can tell it’s definitely a ‘fuck off’ situation. And Lily looks confused the whole time, even when Aiden grabs her arm and pulls her back here. I try to hide my pleased smile as they approach by themselves because Hector is still standing in the same place, as if he's confused. The dog is running behind them. "Aiden, seriously. Let go," Lily groans, trying to set herself free, "What is even happening? What was that about? You were so rude to Hector, why the hell would you fire him?” "Because he wants to fuck you, we can't let that happen," I explain, making Lily shut up and give me a confused look, then she moves it to Aiden, "What, are you sad about it? Do you want to fuck him too?” "Why are we even talking about fucking? Hector is just Chocolate's trainer. I’ve only be
"Lily..." I can see Aiden take a deep breath and control the rant he'll have if it was me the one cutting onions so horrendously. He'd be beating my ass for daring to do something not perfectly like he would. Luckily for him, Lily is too busy trying to wipe her tears without touching her face with her hands. “Yeah?” She asks, distracted. Aiden sighs and decides not to ruin this morning even more. "Good job, but that's enough. Just go sit with Damon and let me finish here,” he ends up saying. "Alright," she murmurs and wipes her onion-tears with the back of her hands again, "I hope this tears are worth it." "They won't be," I say, watching her as she goes to wash her hands for a good five minutes. And all I do for those full five minutes is watch her wash those hands, because that's my favorite thing. Watching her do anything, especially if she doesn’t know I’m there. Although… no, actually, I prefer when she’s giving me all her attention too, "Come here, babe. Aiden is really m