Rhys Tessa moved over to suck my cock off and I felt her warm saliva dripping down my shaft. Her hand closed around my length and she began stroking me furiously. I was close. And then, just when I thought my release would never end, she reached out to stroke my balls too. “Oh yes” I growled.And she kept it up for some minutes. I could feel my muscles contracting, my fingernails digging into her scalp as I tried to stay connected to her.I thrusted aggressively into her mouth and her eyes rolled back in pleasure as she swallowed all of it. The next second I shot inside of her again and again, the feeling so intense, so pleasurable, I felt like crying. She was my world. All this while she held me inside her, licking my juices and giving me what no woman had ever given me before - complete devotion, devotion in a way I'd never experienced before.When I eventually collapsed on top of her, exhausted and satisfied, I could hear her breathlessly say: “Wow, that was amazing”. I smiled co
DarcyOnce Rhys and I got back home, I could feel the guards staring at me. They looked bewildered and I couldn't blame them.The news of my disappearance has been a big one and I felt guilty as I imagined Rhys taking out his wrath on them for letting it happen. I was sure that they didn’t even know what to do about it any more than I did. Once I got inside, Claire, who was in the living room, froze when she saw me, it was all for a second because she ran over and embraced me and I buried my face against her neck which smelled of her shampoo. It comforted me, knowing that if anyone knew how I was feeling then Claire would give me comfort. Claire pulled away after a few minutes, her eyes scanned my body for any sign of injury, I guess she thought I might be hurt. After confirming that I wasn’t, she looked back into my eyes.Rhys just stood there awkwardly, afraid that he was interrupting something or that I was going to freak out again like before. He was watching us carefully, waiti
Unknown Rhys needed to be stopped.The more I thought about it, the more I realized that I didn't want him to die a simple death, that was easy.I wanted him to smell fear, I wanted his life to crumble. I wanted to know what it felt like not being in control of yourself, not being able to protect someone else from pain, no matter what. The way my parents had died and my aunt sister had died, how I'd watched helplessly as our family fell apart not bit by bit but drastically, all in one night.How could I forgive Rhys? how could I let him get away? How could I ever forgive myself for not hurting him, I didn't think I’d ever be able.And so I found myself on the rooftop again, the sky an endless canvas above me and the wind whipping around me. A few clouds drifted by lazily, barely registering the threat that lay beyond them, I thought. I had started my master plan first by leaving Rhys a surprise package in his office. It had been so swift to stop at the office.“Good morning Ma” the
DarcyShe walked in looking nervous and even though she wore shades, her eyes constantly moved as if she was scanning for danger and I smiled satisfied with the fact that she knew she wasn't safe.She would soon enough learn that I could take care of my own problems so she wouldn't need to worry about me anymore.Her hands were trembling so badly I worried that they'd fall from their places around her waist but she managed to hold on by sheer willpower, which only showed the potential strength it had inside. I had to admit that it was quite impressive but it wasn't gonna get her anywhere. I needed her to believe that I had all the upper hand here or else she really would have been an easy conquest. The only reason she even came was because there was something about me that made her feel like she should follow through no matter how bad it seemed, which made me smile. And mainly because she knew what she wanted from me.I sent her a little wave. Once she noticed me, she began making he
RhysI couldn't stop thinking if Tessa was alright. Something seemed off about her, off about the way she reacted, about the way she left the house the next morning, I had one of my guards follow her secretly. Maybe it was just me overthinking things and I was stressing over nothing. She might be fine and we should leave it at that. I didn't have time to worry about that though. Some things needed my attention and my mind was already set on getting them done before the night was over.Liam who had come over was sleeping in the next room and when I stepped out so I could get a cup of coffee, I could hear his snores filling the hallway and I shook my head feeling sad for him.I couldn't help but wonder if the work I was putting in was going to turn out impressive or not.It had to be, it needed to be. It was meant to be my tribute to Jude Madigan. His life ended too quickly. Way too quickly. I believe that if grandfather knew he was going to die soon, he would have told me, and there
Darcy Cory has a weird energy around her. How did I not notice this when I was living with them? The lunch date had ended in ways that I didn’t really know what to do with, and I couldn’t think of anything other than running away.When I left the Cory, I walked halfway and just when I was about to take a turn, a huge car parked in front of me. I could see Blair behind it.“Our boss wants to see you” the man who spoke tried to give me a sympathetic smile but it looked so crooked that his face scared me a bit.I know the terror that punched me when I heard those words, I wanted to disappear into thin air, today was going to suck and it was only a matter of time before it did.I had never wanted to be alone with Blair. Not after everything that happened. I wanted to stick to avoiding her like a plague but I wasn't prepared for the taste of her rich car interior. There was a smell of cinnamon and vanilla, something sweet in her perfume that lingered in the air around her. She was sitting
Rhys She let out laughter that sounded like a cackling of vulture wings and the clatter of metal falling from a high ceiling. She didn't seem scared of me.“Stop trying so hard Rhys, you and I know that you would never lay hands on a woman,” she said with such confidence in her voice, she even took pride in herself. “But it’s fun when you pretend.” She giggled, her red lips stretching wide in that way she had, like someone who knows they have won something. I didn't think I would feel so much hatred for someone like how I felt at the moment, but seeing her face made the hate grow inside me. “You don't understand what it means to be me,” I yelled back. But I knew she wasn't lying and I let go of her.“Oh, how she cried and asked about you,” said this witch standing in front of me. The air around me started heating up, making me sweat under the weight of my leather jacket. I thought my jacket was hot enough as is, but the heat only grew stronger and heavier, making my heart thump fas
DarcyAfter my whole encounter with Cory and later Blair, I returned quietly. There was a beat in my heart that had not been there before I left my house. It had to be the result of their little stunt. Two women I wanted to get off my back as quickly as I could manage to.When I returned to my room I was too scared and I was also irritated at myself. I should have done better than that. Instead I gave them the pleasure of watching me get humiliated. That's what they wanted after all. They wanted me to show how easy it is to humiliate someone like me. But I could handle humiliation, but not humiliation like that.I craved the presence of someone else so I snuck into Rhys' room where he laid deep in sleep which was unlike him.He didn’t notice my presence.After a while, Rhys began to toss. At first I thought it was normal, maybe he was just uncomfortable and trying to adjust. Maybe he just needed some more space.But then I noticed that he was muttering something. His eyes were closed
Rhys“Almighty Rhys Madigan, pleading for mercy? Who would have thought?” Cory said, mocking me and chuckling.“Come on Rhys, we both know who is the stronger of us” Vincent added.“You guys don't even deserve mercy. You're nothing but bad news” he sneered.“Listen...” I warned them “I am willing to surrender, you can't hurt me or she, you know that” I motioned to Tessa.Vincent started laughing. “Oh please,” he scoffed “like anyone would ever trust her over you”“Let Tessa go, you want me right? Let her live please” A smile crept up in Cory’s expression “You really wanna save this whore?” she asked rhetorically. “That's very charming considering that you didn't find it difficult to kill three people without remorse” “What do you mean?” She snorted “don't play dumb with me boy. You killed my parents and my little sister, remember you got into an accident and you fled, left the scene, left us to die! My parents died because of you, my little sister died because of you!” she screamed
Rhys “What are you doing?” I asked Blair.“Calling for backup, do you think a single gun would save you from your brother? If you did, then you don't know the kind of brother you have. He's dangerous” “I don't need your help. I'm in control, and you're the problem.”Blair laughed.“You're a fool Rhys… they are watching you! better make use of this chance and let me do what I know how to do.I swallowed her insults like bitter lemon drops. “Where is she?”“At an abandoned warehouse out of town”, Blair said as if we'd been discussing the weather.Speaking of the weather, it had begun to rain. A light mist that made it impossible to see anything beyond thirty feet or so, but enough to make me feel uneasy.It also meant that I couldn't see anything outside of the car. And I had to pull over into the parking lot before stepping out. It was a miracle Blair followed and the rain took longer than I expected.I watched as Blair dozed off beside me and a silly idea came into my mind.I gently
DarcyI was tired of fighting, my body was extremely weak, my throat dry from dehydration and the constant ringing in my ears made me almost blind. I felt completely lost and I couldn’t understand why. What did these people want from me? Was this happening to me? Why were these people staring at me? Where did they come from? How had they taken me here? “I am thirsty” I cried out for the hundredth time. “Please” I begged again. “Just give me something to drink, anything at all. Please”. My voice cracked, and I was surprised I didn’t feel any pain anymore. The silence only amplified the sound in my head. It was deafening. So quiet, so peaceful now. The ringing was gone.“That's your punishment for pulling that stupid stunt” One of them hissed. They looked angry. Yes, I had tried to escape again but I didn't even make it past the day.I got punched hard across the face, my head snapped to the left and back to the right, the ringing grew louder but not quite as painful as before, and I
Rhys When I drove down to Vincent’s house, I didn't know what to expect but I made sure I kept my gun closed.Someone whom I assumed was the nanny opened the door and she was holding a baby.For the first time in a long time, I paid attention to their son. He was a spitting image of Tessa... I mean Darcy. He had her eyes. Her beautiful, greyish blue, wide, soulful eyes. He looked just like her. And that terrified me for some reason.It also made sense why she had been fooling me the whole time. I would have probably done the same thing if I was her or done even worse.The nanny looked at me as if she was skeptical of my being there or something equally dumb and stupid because she didn't let me inside. “Tell Vincent I am here”, I demanded. “He's not here” she said. She wasn't rude by any means, she just seemed completely unimpressed with my presence at all.I wanted to tell her to fuck off, but my mouth wasn't cooperating. What a fucking mess.“Who is at the door?” I heard Vincent as
Rhys“What do you want?” I typed and waited for a reply while I began to drive down to the police station.The car was silent on its way there, but the ride didn't last long since it soon became apparent that my phone was ringing. It was the sound of my cell phone ringing that alerted me to where I was. I stopped the car and reached for it.“We said don't go to the police and you are parked in front of one? You really must think we are unserious right?” The voice said from the other line.I looked in the streets but everyone was going about with their business, there was no sign that I was being followed.How did they know where I was?“What do you want?” I yelled through the line as loud as possible just to make sure my message wasn't lost in the noise from the cars passing by.“You already disobeyed us and now your darling wife would pay for it” He sneered “Do not test our patience” “No, no, no” I heard Tessa scream from the background. I could only imagine her franticness and dang
Darcy“Why? You are supposed to be his friend. Why would you do this to Rhys?” I asked the man in front of me. My hands were shaking from trying to break free and my body was trembling with rage. He stood staring at me.“You see my dear, life is not always black and white. There are people who can love others, and those that do will be remembered for eternity. The difference between you and them is that you choose to stay with the light and I decided to go to darkness. That, or it takes too much effort” His face was twisted in amused expression, as though he was watching a child trying to figure out their math homework. But he was serious about what he said.“Rhys has always had things easy, he was always good at everything, he had the women, they loved him, and he loved them back.” He shook his head sadly ‘The thing is, there is no such thing as perfect men, only ideal ones. And unfortunately, there isn't any such thing as perfection in this world, and there's nothing you can do to c
DarcySomeone pulled the fabric that blinded my eyes open, and I squinted as a bright light invaded my mind and consciousness. My body ached, it felt as though someone had taken a hammer to me. I could barely breathe. It seemed impossible that such an intense pain existed in this world, especially in my own body. My heart felt like it was going to burst with every beat.“Hello there Darcy” Cory’s voice sounded so cheerful yet it was laced with malice, it didn’t help at all to calm me down.Beside her was her husband, and him… the least person I expected and when Cory forcefully pulled the duct tape away from my mouth, I let it hang loose. Could he?“I can tell you are familiar with all of us, aren't you?” It was Vincent. A smug smile stretched his face as he said these words, as if he were about to play a cruel prank. “Well, you could imagine the surprise when my wife told me the person I thought was Tessa had been Darcy all along and it made sense. How every move I tried to make was
Rhys“Hello” I yelled into the receiver, the alcohol in my system had immediately taken a halt as the sound of someone speaking filtered through to my ears. I thought I had heard wrong.“We have your wife” the voice on the other end said, it was almost robotic, as though this had been practiced in front of the mirror so many times that it felt natural. I heard Tessa… I mean Darcy scream again . She sounded so frightened and alone, like she was in pain and terrified of everything happening around her. “Is… Is she okay ?” My words stumbled across my tongue as I struggled to keep them together, “Tess…”“She is unharmed, for now” I heard, again from whoever was speaking to me.Suddenly anger course through my veins, like lightning through dry leaves, burning the insides of my skin with heat.“What do you want?” I asked, my voice low but sharp as a knife. My words were laced with hatred, and rage, like poison as they seeped out from the ends of my lips. It wasn’t often I spoke to people li
Rhys It felt like Tessa took the life of the house along with her when I asked her to leave.The house felt empty, dead and void of warmth. I had gotten used to the way the walls vibrated with her laugh, the light touch of her hand on my arm, or her voice, but she’d never taken it away before, she was always there. And yet, now, she seemed so far away, a ghost who would never really be. It didn’t feel right that she wasn’t still here. My chest constricted in a way I’ve never experienced before and I wondered if maybe she could hear me, even though I knew there was no sound to reach her ears. She’d left me, after all. Just like everyone else has. Except she didn’t just leave, she left with everything that mattered to her me. Everything that mattered was lost forever. When you lose something that matters, it hurts like hell. You’re alone, but at least the other person knows. But this time, it hurt in a different way, because she took that with her, too. The only thing I have left is m