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PREYS OF THE BAD BOYS 40: Please Damien
SCARLETT“And maybe I’ll make you watch,” I continued taunting him, reveling in the effects of my words on him.. “Maybe, just maybe I’ll record every moment of it and send it to you just to rub it in your fucking face—“But before I could finish my sentence, I found myself pressed against the wall, Damien’s fingers wrapping around my neck with a possessive grip. The suddenness of his action made me gasp, my heart racing as I met his intense gaze.His eyes bore into mine with a fiery intensity that sent a thrill down my spine, the hunger in his gaze igniting a spark of desire within me. The intensity of his gaze sent shivers down my spine. In that moment, I could feel the raw power emanating from him, that familiar primal urge to possess me was consuming every fiber of his being.The heat radiating from his body was so obvious, sending waves of arousal coursing through her veins. I could feel the outline of his hardened length pressing against my core, even through the barrier of her
PREYS OF THE BAD BOYS 41: Fuck me harder
SCARLETTThis is it. Damien is going to fuck me!Damien held my gaze, his eyes softer than they were a moment ago.“Are you sure this is what you want, Scarlett?” He whispered the question, giving me a last chance to pull away. But I didn’t pull away. Instead, I wrapped my legs around him and began to grind my surping core against his hardened member.“I want this, Damien,” I responded, my voice in a whisper too.He nodded, then exhaled as he settled between my legs.“This might hurt a bit,” he said. Before I could respond, he pressed his lips against mine and began to move them slowly, gently… sensually. I kissed him back the same way, moaning softly at how sweet and soft his lips felt against mine. It wasn’t like all the aggressive and fast kisses we shared. It was different.He was different.I began to feel the tip of his cock against my entrance, sending shivers down my spine. I moaned softly as he continued to enter me slowly, feeling myself stretch around him in ways I’d never
PREYS OF THE BAD BOYS 42: You’re glowing, Scarlett
SCARLETT“Is it me, or are you glowing Scarlett?” Aurora spoke up out of nowhere.We were in the kitchen; me, Aurora and Maeve, preparing dinner— or rather, trying to prepare dinner. Only Maeve could sort of cook among the three of us so we were pretty much her assistant in the kitchen.And now, I’m trying to understand what Aurora was on about.“What do you mean?” I asked, brows furrowed in confusion.“You know, I kinda noticed it too.” Maeve chipped in, wiggling her brows at me. My brows scrunched up even more, getting more confused.“Right!” Aurora’s lips stretched in that mischievous smile of hers that I knew all too well. I didn’t need anyone to tell me that the wheels were turning in her head and she was about to make some weird assumptions.Weird assumptions that mostly turn out to be true.“It’s probably this new cream I’m trying out,” I shrugged, stirring the sauce in the pot. I squinted into the bowl when I realized that whatever was in the pot was no longer like sauce.“Nah
PREYS OF THE BAD BOYS 43: Always thinking about her
DAMIENI lifted the cup of whiskey and downed the contents in one go.But it didn’t help.I can’t stop thinking about that night. Fuck it, I can’t stop thinking about her.The memory of Scarlett consumed my thoughts like a blazing inferno. Every detail of our night together played out in my mind with vivid clarity, each moment etched into my memory with electrifying intensity.I remembered the way she looked at me, her eyes ablaze with desire as she first seduced me, and then surrendered herself to me completely. The soft curve of her lips beckoned me closer, and when our mouths finally met, it was like a spark igniting a powder keg of passion.Her skin was soft beneath my touch, yielding to my every caress as we explored each other with a fervor that bordered on reckless abandon. Every kiss, every touch, sent shockwaves of pleasure coursing through my veins, leaving me breathless and desperate for more.What captivated me the most was the way her body moved beneath me, the way her so
PREYS OF THE BAD BOYS 44: You feel so good inside me
SCARLETTA primal moan escaped my lips as Damien plunged deeper into me from behind, hitting all the right spots with each thrust.“Fuck, Damien,” I gasped, my voice dripping with need. “You feel so good inside me.”His deep, husky groans mingled with my own as he filled me completely, his words filled with so much desire.“You like that, baby?” he growled, his voice sending shivers down my spine. “You like it when I fuck you like this?”I could only nod, lost in the sensation of him moving inside me. As Damien withdrew and sheathed himself inside me again, I couldn’t stop myself from cry out .“Fuck, yes,” I moaned, my fingers digging into the sheets as he drove me closer to the edge. “Don’t stop, Damien. Please, don’t stop.”He didn’t need any further encouragement, his pace quickening as he pounded into me from behind. My pussy couldn’t help but greedily swallow him, craving the toe-curling feeling of being completely filled. When I looked back at him over my shoulder, our eyes loc
PREYS OF THE BAD BOYS 45:
SCARLETT“Damien?” I called out to him, my voice barely above a whisper.“Yes?” he responded, turning to face me with a curious expression.“I think you and I need to talk,” I said, my words hesitant but determined.Damien chuckled, his eyes twinkling mischievously.“Talk? Can’t it wait?” His brows tucked up in question, leaning closer to me. “Look Scarlett, there are two things that happen when I fuck a girl as good as I just fucked you,”I grimaced, but kept quiet for him to go on.“It’s either they fall asleep because they are fucking exhausted or they ask to go for another round,” he cocked his head to the side, a smirk rigged at the corners of his lips.I rolled my eyes.“I want to believe that you telling us to talk is a metaphor for us going another round. If not, I still suggest we go another round and then we can talk all you want,” he teased, leaning in to kiss my neck.Despite the arousal coursing through my veins, I knew I couldn’t let myself be swayed. We needed to talk a
PREYS OF THE BAD BOYS 46: Want us to be official
SCARLETT“I want us to be official, Damien,” I confessed, my voice barely above a whisper. “I want us to be together.”As soon as the words escaped my lips, Damien’s reaction was not what I expected. He didn’t respond with understanding or even surprise. Instead, he erupted into laughter, the sound echoing off the walls of the room like thunder.Confusion washed over me as I watched him, my brows furrowing in disbelief.Why was he laughing? This was serious. I had poured my heart out to him, and he was treating it like some kind of joke?“What the fuck is so funny, Damien?” I demanded, my voice laced with irritation.His laughter only seemed to intensify at my question, infuriating me even more.“You, Scarlett,” he managed to choke out between fits of laughter. “You’re the one that’s funny. Honestly, you got me real good! Very funny!I bristled at his response, feeling my anger bubbling up inside me.“Funny?” I shot back, my voice rising with each word. “Do you think my feelings are a
PREYS OF THE BAD BOYS 47: You have feelings for her
DAMIENFuck me!I stormed into the apartment, my chest heaving with pent-up frustration and anger.Slamming the door behind me, the sound echoed through the empty space, reverberating off the walls like a thunderclap. The force of it rattled the building down to its very foundation, but I didn’t care.I needed an outlet for the storm raging inside me.I need to fucking punch something, throw something! Anything!With a primal roar, I swept everything off the center table. I was a damn wrecking ball, tearing through the room like a hurricane of fury. Every damn crash and bang was like music to my ears, drowning out the chaos in my head.I threw used bottles of beer watching it shatter into pieces, but the sound of their destruction did nothing to release me from the turmoil brewing within me.But no matter how viciously I tore through the room like a fucking whirlwind, hurling objects across the floor with reckless abandon, nothing changed.If anything, it got worse.Every crash and
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PREYS OF THE BAD BOYS 56: Home, Here We Come
SCARLETTAs the days went by, I couldn’t shake off what happened at the club.It felt like it just happened yesterday, even though it’s been a whole week. Aiden has been acting differently since then. His demeanor had shifted, his usual warmth replaced by a distant coldness that left me feeling isolated and alone. He’s been quiet and distant, like there’s a wall between us now.Our conversations used to be easy, but now they’re awkward and strained. It’s like we’re both tiptoeing around the elephant in the room. With each passing day, the tension between us just gets heavier.Now that we’re heading home for the semester break and I couldn’t help but feel a sense of unease. Normally, Aiden and I would stay behind at school, keeping watch over the family business in this part of the country.It was routine for us, almost like a second nature.But this time, our parents had insisted that we return home for the break. It was unusual, and it left me wondering why.Why the sudden change in
PREYS OF THE BAD BOYS 55: Did You Sleep With Him?
SCARLETT“I said STOP!” I screamed, plunging the entire room into silence.My voice echoed through the room, cutting through the chaos like a knife. For a moment, everything seemed to freeze in place as all eyes turned to me, their expressions a mix of shock and disbelief.Aiden’s fist hung midway in the air, his eyes widening in realization as he registered who stood before him.“Scarlett?” he exclaimed, his voice laced with incredulity. “What the hell?”I stared at my brother right in the eye, shielding Damien from his brutality any further.“You are not going to hurt Damien anymore,” Tears streamed down my cheeks as I spoke to him, trying to get him to stop as I tried to shield Damien from further harm.“Move. Now!” Aiden ordered, his eyes blazing red like someone about to spit fire and brimstone.I squared my shoulders, meeting his gaze with steely determination.“I’m not moving,” I declared defiantly, my voice trembling with emotion. “I’m not going to let you kill Damien.”Aiden
PREYS OF THE BAD BOYS 54: Stop
SCARLETT“I want to formally ask for your permission to date Scarlett,” Damien declared out of nowhere, and my eyes nearly bulged out of their sockets in shock.What!“He didn’t just say what I think he said,” Aurora spoke from beside me, sounding just as awestruck as I felt.“Oh, I think he did,” Maeve responded.“Aiden is so going to kill him,” Aurora chipped in again.I couldn’t even bring myself to speak at that point because my mind was running in wheels and I couldn’t seem to gather my thoughts enough to form a coherent sentence. It was so unexpected that I felt like my brain froze for a moment.What did he mean by that?Was he serious?It felt like the world turned upside down, and I was left feeling confused and unsure. I didn’t know whether to believe him or if he was just messing with me.But at the same time, here he was, in The Vault which wasn’t his territory, standing right in front of my brother, his arch-nemesis, telling him— no asking him for permission to date me.Do
PREYS OF THE BAD BOYS 53: We’ve touched already
DAMIENAs Sam and I sat in the car, parked just outside The Vault, the anticipation hung heavy in the air. Sam’s voice broke through the silence, pulling me back to the present moment.“You sure about this, Damien?” Sam’s tone was cautious, his eyes fixed on mine in the dim light of the car.I took a deep breath, steeling myself for what lay ahead. “Yeah, I have to do this,” I replied, my voice firm despite the uncertainty gnawing at my insides.Sam nodded slowly, understanding etched in his expression. “I get it, man. You really want her back,” he acknowledged, his words carrying a weight of resignation. “But, going through Aiden? Do you think that’s the best idea?”I chuckled wryly, the irony not lost on me.“Yeah, winning her back by conceding to a Royal asshole like Aiden Castle… not exactly my best option,” I admitted, running a hand through my hair in frustration. “But it’s the only way I know how to do it,” I added, my voice laced with core determination.“Well, good luck,” Sam
PREYS OF THE BAD BOYS 52: The Lion’s Den
SCARLETTAs we stepped out of the car, the thumping music hit us, making the whole street feel alive. The club sign lit up the place like a rainbow, and there was a line of people waiting to get in, all hyped up.The club itself looked cool, all shiny and metallic outside, with big bouncers checking IDs at the door. Inside, it was like stepping into a different world. Lights flashed everywhere, and the dance floor was packed with people moving to the beat.The place had different areas, each with its own vibe. Neon signs lit up the walls, and the air was thick with the smell of drinks and sweat. Bartenders were busy mixing cocktails and pouring shots.As we walked around, I couldn’t help but get caught up in the energy of the place. Everyone was having a blast, and it felt like the perfect place to forget about all my worries and just have a good time.“Scar, looks like you are actually having fun,” she stated with a grin, her sharp eye noticing my shifting mood, and I couldn’t help b
PREYS OF THE BAD BOYS 51: I'm Okay
SCARLETT“You mean more to me than you realize. What we had… what we have… it’s different.The echoes of Damien’s voice were still lingering in my mind, haunting me like a ghost from the past.It’s been three weeks since he came to see me in front of my lecture room, and I still couldn’t shake the memory of it, the way his gaze pierced through me as he spoke with a gentleness that took me by surprise.For a brief moment, I allowed myself to believe that maybe, just maybe, he cared about me in some small way. The way he looked at me, the way he spoke to me, the way he was so eager for me to listen to him— it all seemed so genuine, so sincere.But he wouldn’t stop trying to turn it on me, trying to gaslight and guilt trip me. And even after I left him, a part of me wanted to believe that he would learn the error of his ways and come back to seek me.But as the days passed and he failed to reach out to me again, reality came crashing down around me like a tidal wave, washing away any lin
PREYS OF THE BAD BOYS 50: Risking Everything
DAMIEN“Sam, I need you… Whoa!” I stopped short as I walked into Sam’s room unannounced, my words catching in my throat as I caught him smack in between fucking a lady.“What the fuck, dude!” Sam shrieked, covering up the girl beneath him. “Can’t you fucking knock?”My gaze shifted to the woman beside him, and recognition dawned on me. It was the same lady I had seen him making out with months ago, the one he called Emma.Only that she’s not Emma. She’s apparently another one of Scarlett’s friends, Maeve, I think.“What the hell are you still doing here?” Sam’s voice jerked me out of my thoughts. “Get the fuck out!” He pushed me out of the room, closing the door firmly behind him. I stood outside in the hallway, trying to gather my thoughts.Sam is also with someone from the other side?Okay, this just got fucked.After what felt like an eternity, Sam finally came out from his room with Maeve in tow. She gave me a once over, looking extremely unimpressed with me.I can’t say I didn’t
PREYS OF THE BAD BOYS 49: Lost her for good
DAMIENI haven’t slept a damn wink since that night with Scarlett. It’s like she’s taken up permanent residence in my mind, haunting my thoughts day and night. I thought cutting things off with her would make her fade away, but instead, she’s only become more vivid in my thoughts.I can’t stop replaying our time together, every laugh, every touch, every stolen moment. She’s imprinted on my mind, and no matter how hard I try, I can’t shake her loose. I wanted to distract myself, wanting to use other girls to fuck her out of my system, but I couldn’t bring myself to go through with it. Fuck, I can’t even bring myself to fuck another girl without thinking of her.It’s like she’s branded me, marked me as hers and hers alone.She’s ruined me for anyone else, and as much as I hate to admit it, I can’t see myself with anyone but her.I know I screwed things up royally with her, but I have to make things right. Calling her won’t cut it; she’s probably blocked my number by now. So, here I am,
PREYS OF THE BAD BOYS 48: We’ll get through this together
SCARLETT.The first time I was heartbroken was in Highschool.I had a huge crush on one of the seniors and a star athlete in the school, Jason. He found out I had a crush on him and asked me out, and I agreed, not knowing that it was a dare from his friends and teammates.They had dared him to take the virginity of the famous Mafia Princess.I had no idea of their plans and was literally about to give up my virginity for that idiot if not for Aiden walking into the room at that moment and beating Jason to a pulp. Apparently, Aurora had snitched on me, sneaking Jason into the house.Jason stopped speaking to me completely and I got so mad at my best friend and my brother for “ruining” my life. Now, I know they were trying to protect me.But look, I fell for the same mistake again, and this time, this bastard, Damien Hunter succeeded where Jason had failed back in High School. Took my virginity and discarded me like a fucking used tissue.I have never felt a heartbreak so intense in my
