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Claimed by a Dangerous Man 7. Get dressed and find a new guy at the party
Three days had passed since the incident and I had never once seen Marco again. However, the memory of him didn't want to leave my head, nor did the pain of the gunshot wound on my left shoulder.Thankfully, the shot only grazed the periphery of the shoulder, no deep tissue, no bones hit. That meant I didn’t need to go to a hospital, which saved me from having to answer awkward questions about how I got shot. And let’s face it, without me saying a word, any doctor would’ve guessed it had something to do with the cafeteria shootout. If that happened, the police would get involved. They’d interrogate me, Marco’s name would definitely come up, and the little “accident” I caused a few days ago would be dug up, too.I'm not safe. I've had almost two run-ins with the police in my day here. And both of them were related to Marco. According to what I heard at his house when he called Isaac, Marco is indeed a suspicious person. Ninety percent of me was convinced that Marco was a bad guy who was
Last Updated : 2022-11-22Claimed by a Dangerous Man 8. I'm not a good guy
"Marco?"He froze for a second. That mysterious look of his never seemed to fade. I swear he looked at my exposed waist for a good two seconds, then back at my face.“Leandra ....” His voice floated in the air.I smiled. He remembered me this time. My subconscious had the idea of getting into the elevator, but before my feet had even taken a step, MMy subconscious was already pushing me toward the elevator, but before I could take a step, Marco closed the distance, grabbed my hand, and pulled me out onto the balcony, away from the crowd partying inside."Hey..." I greeted awkwardly. "Didn’t think I’d see you again."What a lie. I spent three days just thinking about when I would see him again."How are you here?" he asked, not looking at me. Both of his hands were holding the bars of the balcony. His gaze wandered far into the unknown.I followed the position of his body. My face was hit by the cold night breeze. "This is a party for Kim's coworker. You know, the friend I called that t
Last Updated : 2022-11-23Claimed by a Dangerous Man 9. Have fun
I managed to get through the sex part just fine—at least for Fred—and thank God I didn’t screw things up by accidentally saying Marco’s name. If I had, I can’t even imagine how Fred would’ve felt.My reflection in the bathroom mirror showed someone more confident, fresher, and… happier. Sleeping with Fred helped me stop wallowing over what Marco did to me. It also made me feel less pathetic, like I’d proven to myself that I could kiss (and screw) someone right after Marco decided I was only worth kissing as a transactional debt—something for his gain. And definitely not an emotional gain. My cell phone rang from inside my bag. Absolutely it was Kim."Leanne, where are you?" I could hear her lowering her voice.I leaned against the edge of the bathroom counter. "I'm with someone, no need to worry.""Someone...? Oh...," I was one hundred percent sure she was holding back a giggle. "Alright, have fun!" And with that, she hung up. So unlike her. She’s usually the type to ask a million que
Last Updated : 2022-11-27Claimed by a Dangerous Man 10. He's a good guy
At nine in the morning, I was packing my suitcase, getting ready to head back to Chicago. Kim wasn’t coming with me; she’d be staying for another three weeks or so. After that, she’d officially move to Missouri. She’d bring all her stuff once she found a permanent place. Yep, Kim was settling down in Missouri, and we’d officially be living in different cities.I knew it wasn’t going to be easy for either of us, but life moves on, right? My study in Chicago was also coming to an end. Who knows? Maybe I’d end up working in Missouri and reconnecting with Kim. Heck, we might even share a place again someday.“Make sure you don’t leave anything behind,” she said as she grabbed her car keys.I rolled my eyes. “I’m not Kimberly Zhao Chan, you know.”She groaned, half-annoyed, half-laughing. Honestly, what would she do without me always picking up the stuff she forgets everywhere? Hopefully, she’d grow out of her scatterbrained ways soon—it’s not just inconvenient for her but for everyone arou
Last Updated : 2022-11-29Claimed by a Dangerous Man 11. Is she happy there?
Kim knew.Kim knew I had that dream again last night.For the past ten years—ever since my dad left me alone with my mom—I’ve been having these dreams about him. And honestly, he wasn’t even that great of a person for me to keep dreaming about him after he left. It’s not because I miss him or anything. No, these dreams are just... leftover scraps of bad memories that he didn’t bother taking with him when he disappeared.Dante wasn’t a good dad. He wasn’t a good man. Heck, he wasn’t even a decent human being. Whenever he got the chance, he’d hit Mom, forcing me to hide under the bed, clamping my own hands over my mouth, listening to the sounds of things breaking and Mom screaming.Whenever he came home drunk, it was a nightmare—for her and for me. The next morning, I’d always find Mom bruised all over. One time, I saw blood streaming down her head, and on the floor, a shattered bottle of liquor. I cried hysterically, but instead of crying with me, Mom just hugged me and told me not to w
Last Updated : 2022-12-02Claimed by a Dangerous Man 12. You jealous?
Pedro caught on to my vibe that very night. He kept tapping on my bedroom window, calling my name over and over, like he was ready to break the glass if I didn’t answer.Dragging myself off the bed, I walked lazily to the window and pulled back the curtain. “Are you out of your mind?!” I snapped.For a moment, I saw a flash of relief on his face. “Let me in, quick!” Without waiting for my response, Pedro was already rolling up his pant legs, ready to climb.I opened the window, and he wasted no time hauling himself through, barefoot and all. “Ever heard of something called a door?”“Yeah, I know!” he said.“Hope you didn’t forget how to use it.” I walked back to my bed, giving him my most unimpressed look.“That’s not it,” he muttered. “I know what’s going on with you.”My whole body stiffened. Kim and Pedro—my closest friends—both noticed something was up. Something bad. “What do you mean?” I tried to play dumb, hoping he wasn’t about to bring up that dream.“You didn’t enjoy my crois
Last Updated : 2022-12-19Claimed by a Dangerous Man 13. Good girl
"Do you want to come to my house?"Marco smiled, then nodded. He picked up my tote bag on the ground that I had forgotten even existed. He then took me by the hand, walking towards the end of the alley that I had almost reached.I frowned in confusion. "Wait... you know where my house is?""Yeah, I do.""How? Don't tell me you've been spying on me?""Two days straight," he said, wiggling his eyebrows."You're insane.""Didn't I already tell you? It’s all because of you."I deliberately just followed his steps. And he really did take the path to where my house should be. He still held my hand until he reached the door."Just up to here. I didn’t dig for the passcode," he said.I punched in the code deliberately without blocking his view. When the door unlocked, I glanced at him, and he smirked."After you," I said, gesturing for him to go inside.He walked in, and I pointed to the couch. "Have a seat. I’ll just put this away," I said, trying to grab my tote from his hand.But Marco didn
Last Updated : 2022-12-19Claimed by a Dangerous Man 14. It was awkward as hell
Marco disappeared again.In the morning; after we'd had such a long hot night, after he'd made me cum three times; I couldn't find Marco anywhere. I'd slept so well last night that I didn't know when he'd left my bed. It was the first time I had slept so well since returning from Missouri. Marco improved my sleep quality, sure, but he’s also made sure to “surprise” me with another one of his disappearing acts.I searched every corner of the house, but he was nowhere to be found. No signs, no clues, nothing. If it weren’t for the red marks and soreness all over my body, I’d think last night’s wild ride was nothing but a vivid dream.The doorbell rang, pulling me out of my thoughts. I rushed to open it, my heart stupidly hoping it’d be Marco. My smile instantly dropped when it wasn’t him. It was Pedro. Crap, I forgot he’s been showing up every morning for the past four days, nagging me about my eating habits.“You were expecting someone else, huh?” Pedro smirked, catching my disappointed
Last Updated : 2022-12-23
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Claimed by a Dangerous Man 30. Just trust him
The room felt smaller than usual. I sat on the edge of the bed, my fingers laced together, trying to calm the relentless pounding in my chest after my conversation with Thomas. He had assigned guards to watch my every move. I wasn’t allowed to leave the house.A knock on the door. Once. Twice. Quick and impatient.I turned my head, but before I could say anything, the door swung open.Brigitte walked in like an unstoppable storm. Her steps were unhurried, but there was something about her presence that made the room feel darker. Her long blonde hair was slightly messy, with bangs partially covering her face. Thick black eyeliner made her eyes look even sharper. Her pale lips curled into a lazy smirk, and her faded band tee hugged her frame, paired with a short skirt and fishnet stockings.“Bonjour, chérie.” Her voice was low, almost teasing. “Thomas sent me,” she added, slamming the door shut with one smooth motion. She tossed her worn-out leather jacket over the nearest chair and the
Claimed by a Dangerous Man 29. Will he be okay?
I screamed when a black car from the front suddenly changed lanes and blocked our path. Marco’s arm instinctively shot out in front of my chest, holding me back as he slammed on the brakes.My heart stopped. Everything happened too fast—Marco’s quick movements, him grabbing something from the glove compartment, slipping it into his waistband.Then he looked at me, his voice low and apologetic.“I’m sorry, darling.”“W-what?” Panic surged through me as Marco unbuckled his seatbelt. “Where are you going? Marco, what—what are you doing?”Two men in black suits stepped out of the car that had cut our car off. They walked toward us, and Marco prepared to get out. “If you want to save me, don’t do anything reckless. Get out of here as fast as you can and find my father. Tell him not to pull out the lilies in his garden.”Before I could even process his words, Marco was already out of the car. He shouted something in a foreign language, and the two men grabbed him instantly. There was no tim
Claimed by a Dangerous Man 28. I'm sorry, darling
"Here we are ...." Marco said as he steered the car towards the park. I looked at him from where I was sitting. He looked back at me, a small smile on his lips."What place is this?" I asked, feeling quite curious.Marco's smile seemed to grow more enthusiastic. "It's my favorite place in the whole world. Want to come in?" he asked as he opened my door.I nodded, infected by his enthusiasm."Come on, then." He extended his hand to me, which I gladly took.I stared at him for quite a while, unconsciously showing him a hesitant face."Wonder what's wrong?" he asked.I shrugged my shoulders. "Nothing... it's just that I think the words "your favorite place" and "park" are not something that can be combined."My heart throbbed as he laughed very softly. "Trust me ...."As we walked towards the park, I started to feel my body warm up with excitement. It felt like I was stepping into a different world."Do you like it?" Marco asked, rubbing my hand with his thumb."Yeah... It's very peaceful
Claimed by a Dangerous Man 27. Darling, no one can hear us
The sound of the curtains opening followed by the blinding light made my eyes flicker. "Rise and shine ...."I groaned, ignoring the voice as I rolled over, turning my back on the light.The bed I was sleeping on swayed gently, indicating that someone was on it. The blanket I had pulled over my body was now slowly unfurling. Someone pulled it until I felt a touch on my bare arm. "You really wanna waste the day off I promised you by just sleeping?""Do you have a bucket list of things to do today?" I asked, not quite clear due to yawning.He laughed lightly. "Yeah... I do," he said, and I was a hundred percent sure he was talking nonsense.I turned back around, facing him. He was staring at me. "So, what's the first thing on the agenda, Mr. 'I-Have-A-Plan'?""Take a bath together. How’s that for a great idea?" He didn't let me answer and immediately scooped me up off the bed. "Considering you only wake up when I’m already dressed."I smacked his chest, making him laugh. He carried me t
Claimed by a Dangerous Man 26. The only name you’d ever scream would be mine
"Tell me what you imagined back then."It was an order, and instantly my body stiffened. "I was upset that you didn't kiss me at the party. I touched my lips, wondering if you didn't want to kiss them."“Demonstrate. Continue.”From my lips, my hand trailed down to my breasts, twisting my nipple between my fingers. I let out a soft moan, locking eyes with Marco through the mirror.“Does Marco not wanna touch these?” My fingers slid down to my waist, rubbing slow, teasing strokes. “I wanted your hands right here.” Then, biting my lip, I let my hand wander lower, fingers brushing over the heat between my legs. Marco let out a deep, guttural groan.“Does Marco not wanna fuck me here? Doesn’t he wanna sink his cock deep inside me?”I could already feel how wet I was—had been, since Marco had kissed me in his room. My fingers danced over my clit, the pleasure forcing my eyes shut as my breath hitched.That pissed Marco off.“Look at me, little bitch!”I opened my eyes, watching him move clo
Claimed by a Dangerous Man 25. How badly do you want me?
"Marco ... I want to ask you something," I said, my voice soft. The man placed the book he was reading onto the sofa side table.Marco looked at me, his eyes filled with concern. "What is it, darling?"I took a deep breath, trying to figure out how to phrase my question. "Do I look like your mother?" I asked, trying to keep my voice steady.Marco looked surprised and confused. "Why do you ask?" he asked, his voice laced with concern.I felt my cheeks flush and I looked down. "Your father told me this morning," I said, my voice barely above a whisper."I will answer on one condition that you tell me the truth about why you want me so much, as you said a while ago," he said, his voice full of teasing."Alright," I agreed."My mother was beautiful, but you're more beautiful than her."I felt a warm feeling spread through my chest at his words. But I still wasn't satisfied. "But he said I remind you of your mother," I said, my voice conflicting. "He said you see her in me."Marco shrugged.
Claimed by a Dangerous Man 24. Are you okay?
The sun was shining brightly, casting a warm glow on the garden. Mr. Montgomery was tending to his plants with care, his wrinkled hands expertly pruning the leaves. I approached him quietly, not wanting to startle him. He turned around and smiled when he saw me."Good morning," he said, wiping his forehead with the back of his hand. "Did you sleep well?"I nodded. "Yeah, I slept great. Thanks for letting me stay here."Mr. Montgomery waved his hand dismissively. "No problem at all. I'm happy you're here. And I should be thanking you too."I raised an eyebrow, confused. "Thank me? For what?""Because you managed to get my son to stay here for a while," he replied, his eyes lighting up. "He's been so busy with work lately, he hardly has time to visit."I smiled, imagining Marco coming around more often. It felt nice to think about him taking a break from his busy life and spending time with his father. "I'm happy to help," I said, feeling a sense of pride.Mr. Montgomery then turned to m
Claimed by a Dangerous Man 23. Just us, all day
Would you talk to me again if I said I haven’t told her yet?***I woke up this morning to the sound of a text notification from Pedro. Last night, I asked him if he had told Kim that I was in Missouri. And the answer I got this morning was a relief.I sat on the edge of the bed, stretching. Marco's side of the bed was cold. That meant he'd been up since earlier, and there was no sign of him in the room. The clock still showed eight in the morning. Had he left already? This early?I finally just decided to go to the bathroom, clean myself up quickly because today I was going to surprise Kim. I could already imagine her tiny eyes widening in shock before she bombarded me with a million questions about why I was back in Missouri.On my way to the bathroom, something outside the window caught my eye. I stepped closer and peered down. There he was—Marco—out for a run with someone. Both of them were shirtless. I had to stop myself from drooling. But before I could admire the view for too lo
Claimed by a Dangerous Man 22. Who did that to you?
"Tell me about your nightmare."My heart rumbled in my chest. Apparently this would be the time. I thought Marco turned down drinks with his father because he wanted to do something with me, a continuation of what he'd done earlier that afternoon in the limo and a few minutes ago at the dinner table. My lips curl downward, slightly disappointed.We sat facing each other on the long sofa by the window. Marco's right elbow dug into the back of the sofa, supporting his head. He tilted his head, searching through his eyes. My jaw hardened slightly, not liking the way his gaze seemed to be able to pry into anything. What Leandra was hiding? What Leandra's past was like? Or, what the hell was wrong with her?"It's a long story," I squeaked, pressing one finger into my palm until the nail felt almost through the skin."We’ve got time." His expression was blank—too clear, like the still surface of a lake. But I knew better. Somewhere beneath, a monster was lurking, waiting to drag me under if
