****** PRESENT ******* { Lily } If I had a best friend, I would tell her about this monumental change in my life, but I don't have a best friend. So, I can't discuss with anyone how weird I feel about finding out that my first boyfriend wasn't as sick and horrible as I thought he was. He didn't betray me like I thought he did. Don't get me wrong, I don't think all of a sudden that Aiden is a good guy, I know for sure he's not. But he's not as bad as I thought he was either. That was always the problem with Aiden, he was consistently bad but then he would do one good thing and I would be so charmed by it, I would convince myself he was not-that-bad. And then I would compare him to Damon and I would think Aiden was like an angel compared to him. I know for a fact that’s why Aiden liked to be around Damon so much back then. People hated Damon so much, they would instantly see Aiden as ‘the good one’. "You went too far," that's the first thing my mom says when she walks into my a
"A kid?" I manage to let out a couple of seconds later. My mom nods. "He has a little girl, her name is Amy. She's around five or six years old," she says. My mouth is still hanging open, "Surprisingly, he wanted to keep her and be a dad. Damon asked Harry to pay for her just like Harry paid for him once upon a time. But Amy's mother, Jessica, never accepted to give her up, no matter how much money Harry offered. Fifty million dollars only got her to accept bi-monthly visitations. So Damon sees his daughter once every two months." "I can't believe this," I let out, shaking my head in bewilderment. I hate it. I fucking hate this, "Does he... love his daughter, is he a good dad?"Is he in love with this Jessica person? Who is she and why do I hate her so much? "Harry says Amy is the one thing Damon loves. Harry still tries every so often to get Damon more time with Amy, but Jessica keeps saying no. The last time, she told Harry she's scared Damon could try to touch the girl inapprop
In just twenty minutes, my mother’s assistant gets an address and drives us to the place. It’s a ‘puppy sanctuary’ and they have a lot of different breeds. My mother goes up to all the small, adorable dogs like Pomeranians and Shih Tzus, but that’s not what I’m drawn to. I head towards the larger puppies.I don’t want a little rat that pees in fear all the time; I want a guard dog that is willing to kill someone if they try to hurt me. That’s what I tell the man who comes over to help me, and that’s why I end up with a two-month-old Cane Corso, he’s black with even blacker eyes, absolutely gorgeous, and I love him immediately.Chocolate, that’s his name. Chocolate Carrington, Choky for short. My mother tries to make me change my mind, but I already have Chocolate in my arms, I’ve clearly already named him, and I’m already in love with him. There’s no way I could ever choose another dog. This one is mine. Even when the man gives me a sheet full of text with all the care this dog requ
"I really want to get better," I say, giving him a tentative smile, "Thanks for caring about me enough to... shake me up, I guess." "Of course. We've really missed you, all of us. I'm glad we finally have you back and I’ll do whatever I have to do to make sure you’re at your best," he promises and touches my face gently. There's a part of me that feels weird with him touching me like that, but I know it's just my incest-trauma because of Damon's demonic ass. Harry has never ever made me feel weird. He's actually the only man who's never made me feel weird. Even my biological father made me feel weird when I was sixteen and he managed to kidnap me for two days, but that man already died a few years ago so he can rot in hell for all I care. But Harry is special and unique. He loves to take care of all of us, his family, and overwhelm us with love and attention... but it's usually only for a couple of minutes at a time. If only he wasn't a serial cheater and a huge enabler of his son
My office is really big. I have a computer and a huge desk and a rolling chair. Honestly, I’m kind of super excited to do something in there, but I don’t have the chance to. I have an assistant, her name is Lucia, and she told me she’s going to be handling everything while I learn and get used to things. Then she spent the rest of the days filling me in on office gossip and introducing me one-on-one with every single one of the employees. To be honest, it’s a little embarrassing to be so obviously a nepo baby, but what can I do about it? It’s not like life is fair. So, all I can do is be nice to them and make sure this is not a horrible working environment under my jurisdiction. As soon as Lucia tells me I’m allowed to leave, I get on my car and Roger drives me to my apartment so I can get Chocolate and then straight to the Carrington house. The house I fled at seventeen, hurt and confused and disgusted with myself. I take a long time getting out of the car because I’m preparing
"Every now and about, my dad takes me to work with him, that's my real school,” Aiden continues talking almost absentmindedly as his eyes fall on my leg. My heart is pounding, “I don’t do much, I just get to see him work and I learn what he does. He says he's building another company just for me.” “Another modeling company?” “No, that's not my vibe. He wants to expand on a different field. He wants to ride the new tech wave, I think that's really smart," he says. I dont really know what he's talking about, but I nod, "You like this life, Lily? You like being rich? I mean, is it better than middle-classness?" "I don't know. I guess I like the cute clothes and stuff, but I had more fun before," I admit, he frowns as if he can't believe that, "Rich high school is cold and boring, so I guess I understand why you don't like it. Everyone is looking for connections and being mini-adults already. In my other school, everyone just wanted to have fun... like, real teenager fun, not those r
"What the fuck is that ugly thing?" Damon asks, making me tense up, "Oh, it’s Lily… and there's a dog too." "Don't be mean," Dean warns when he realizes I lost my easygoing smile, "Where's Aiden? Maggie just told me dinner is ready. I was on my way to daddy's office to tell him." "I can tell him," I rush to say, just so I can have an escape, "Can you take care of my baby, Dean? He's not used to demons, he could get scared." "Don't worry, I'll keep the Demon Lord away from baby Chocolate," Dean says with a giggle, so I stand up and walk to daddy's office down the main hallway. As soon as I'm away from Damon, I take a deep breath to calm myself. I didn't even look at him and I was fucking shivering, I'm definitely not looking forward to this dinner. I already know he’s going to antagonize me the whole time, he’s going to give me those intense eyes and make me squirm and call me ugly or a slut or anything just to hurt me because that’s what he likes. That’s what he used to to b
"Why did it end, by the way?” Damon asks, unable to hide his interest, “I've always been confused about the way she left... did she talk to you before? Or at some point?" "Not really. One day we were fucking and saying ‘I love you to each other’, the next day she left. We never talked again," I say, that makes his shoulders relax a little. Maybe he’s trying to see if I know about his indiscretion or not. I’ll keep my cards close to my chest in this instance, "You're taking it a lot better than I expected, man. I thought you would freak the fuck out. I mean… this is our little sister, right?" "You really think I would judge you?" he asks, laughing like that's insane, "I'm shocked about the news, but not that surprised. I would've fucked her too... and I'm actually kind of sad you didn't think to share her with me. You used to share all your tens with me." "You think Lily is a ten?" I ask, eyebrows up. Damon freezes for a second, then scoffs and shrugs, "Well, she was... really go
{ 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