A growl escaped his lips, and with a flick of his hand, he tore my nightwear in shards, the sound filling the air as my boobs bounced.Heat immediately flared out of me in waves, and he took a deep breath, his eyes darkening till it was almost black.“Elodie, you can stop me now. I won’t go easy on you,” he warned again, keeping his eyes on mine, his breath coming out in pants.In response, I squeezed his cock that looked painfully hard through his shorts.That was all the response he needed before he pushed me to the bed, his body following with mine.He slammed his lips against him, kissing me tougher than he ever had till I tasted blood in my mouth.For some reason I couldn’t place, this primal, animalistic behavior, unleashed something inside of me, and I moaned like a loose woman.He didn’t hold back, kissing me with so much ferocity with most of his weight pressed against me, making me go wild with need while I struggled with his clothes till he was naked too.He tore his lips f
_Chase’s POV_As I held Elodie close, my guilt threatened to eat at me. She had said it was okay, enjoyed it even, but it didn’t pacify me. I had lost control, taking out my frustration on her. Her body was still trembling from the intensity of our passion.She even had a slight limp and winced each time she had to use the bathroom, and her ass cheeks were bright red from spanking her.For some reason, looking at it got me painfully hard."Elodie, I'm so sorry," I whispered, my lips brushing against her ear. "I was so rough on you and….”I trailed off and released a deep breath. “I shouldn't have—"Her fingers pressed against my lips, silencing me."It's okay, babe," she said, her voice barely above a whisper. "I wanted it. I needed it."I searched her eyes, seeking reassurance. She smiled, and I felt a fraction of my guilt dissipate.We lay there, reveling in the warmth of our naked bodies, the scent of sweat and sex hanging heavy in the air. I traced the contours of her face, my thu
I stood amidst the beautiful flowers, their sweet fragrance wafting up to greet me. My fingers grazed the delicate petals, feeling the gentle texture. But my mind was elsewhere, lost in a whirlwind of thoughts.Questions swirled in my mind, taunting me like whispers in the dark. What was wrong with me, really? What lay hidden in my past? Why did I keep hearing voices in my head? What happened with Hailey and why didn’t I remember anything after? What had happened to the stab wound because I could swear on my favorite jimmy choos that it had been there. The pain has been too real to be made up by my mind.How come there was nothing when I woke up? It allFelt surreal like I’d simply woken up from a bad dream, but I knew everything was real.Fear clenched my heart, refusing to let me breathe. I was terrified of the answers.Maybe if I pretended long enough that nothing was wrong, it would eventually be the case.But Chase wouldn't let me off easily. His piercing gaze saw right through m
I woke to the warmth of Chase's body beside me. His gentle breathing and soothing scent enveloped me, tempting me to snuggle deeper into him and get lost in his embrace. For a moment, I forgot my fears and let his presence comfort me.As I reached out to touch his chest, reality slapped me awake.I couldn't afford to get lost in his charm.Not now.Not when I wasn’t ready to hear the truth. I had to avoid him.“For how long will you continue to run?” The sensible part of me, asked, but I quickly shut her down.I wasn’t running. I was just avoiding.As stupid as that sounded, it made perfect sense to me.I carefully extracted myself from the bed, trying not to disturb Chase. My eyes adjusted to the morning light, and I tiptoed out of the room.I made my way through the corridors and towards the kitchen where a silent bustle wa coming from.As I entered, the maids curtsied, their faces a mix of surprise, respect and a hint of fear."Good morning, Luna Elodie," they chimed in unison.I s
As I zipped up my luggage, a mix of emotions swirled inside me - anxiety, determination, and a hint of satisfaction. That dreadful argument two days ago, was what led to my current situation. I had stomped my feet and argued even though I knew it was already a losing game.I was in no way enthusiastic about meeting my mother, but I had questions. Questions that only she had the answers of.I glanced around the room, ensuring I hadn't forgotten anything, my eyes lingering on the familiar surroundings. It was hard to believe I was leaving this sanctuary behind, even if it was temporary. I had gotten so used to the peace that came with living in this house that most times, I forgot there was a world outside.Sadness tugged at my heart, and that was when I sensed him - Chase's presence filled the space, his eyes on me, warming my skin. I turned, meeting his gaze, and my heart skipped a beat like it always did. He leaned against the doorframe, admiring me with a warm, gentle smile that ma
As we stood before my mother, the air was so thick with tension it could be sliced with a knife. Her icy gaze pierced mine, and I felt my heart shrink. My mother's gaze shifted to Chase, her expression twisting into a hateful glare. "And you," she spat, her voice venomous. "I never thought I'd see the day you'd darken my doorstep again."Her words were so harsh, I winced like she had hit me physically.Chase's expression remained neutral, but I sensed his anger simmering beneath the surface."Hello, Meredith," he said, his voice even.My mother's lips curled into a sneer. "Don't bother greeting me, Chase. Your presence is unwelcome. If it were left to me, you would be escorted out here by the cops."I was about to responded when Daniel appeared beside my mother, a forced smile on his ever handsome face. "Ah, Elodie, Chase, welcome. It's...good to see you."The air was filled with tension as we exchanged light greetings. Daniel's attempt to lighten the mood fell flat.My mother's voic
_Chase's POV_I watched Elodie follow her mother out of the dining room, my gut twisting with unease. Their argument had escalated and hit the roof with the speed of light, and even though they no longer looked like they were about to rip each others hair apart, I still worried about leaving her alone with Meredith.Not that her own mother would harm her, but I didn’t want to leave anything to chances.As they door closed behind them, my feet subconsciously moved towards that direction.Daniel's clearing of throat snapped me back to reality, and halted me in my tracks.“We should probably let them iron things out on their own,” he had said, but there was a wistful note to his voice which I chose to ignore.He was right, so I backtracked, but my eyes never left the door.Daniel sat across from me, his eyes fixed on me like I'd grown a second head. The silence between us was awkward, and I became oddly aware of the steady ticking of the clock that I wouldn’t have noticed on a normal day
I followed my mother into the room, the door closing behind us with a soft click, and I looked around the familiar space Daniel used as his study.We sat on the couch, facing each other, engaged in a silent staring competition. My mind raced, searching for the perfect words to articulate the jumbled thoughts swirling inside me.How do I ask my mother if she could explain what was happening to me? What secrets was she hiding?My mother's eyes were unreadable, her expression guarded, and no matter how hard I tried to look, I couldn’t tell what she was thinking.I took a deep breath and dove headfirst. We were already here, so I might as well just get it over with."Mother, what are you?" I asked, my voice barely above a whisper.Her confused stare was instantaneous. "What do you mean?"Okay, that probably didn’t come out right, so I rephrased."Never mind," I muttered, changing tack. "Do you believe in werewolves?"She looked at me like I was the eighth wonder of the world, then her lau