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Slave of your body Our honeymoon has been ruined
Staying in my room, I start to feel a sensation that makes my heart ache. I feel terrible, my body feels heavy, and all I want to do is sleep. I think it's because of all the "medicine they have given me." This cast is so uncomfortable; now I won't be able to walk properly. But I have to be positive and not let this setback prevent me from achieving what I want and long for. Without exaggeration, I feel like this whole room has become dark, a darkness that envelops me as if I urgently need it. I blink slowly, and each blink is a desire to not see anything. Why do I feel this way? "I'll let you rest, and I'll come to see you tomorrow," Alexis grabs the blanket and starts to cover my body, "don't think I'll leave you because I won't, especially when you're determined not to want to call your supposed husband." I ignore that; I don't want to open my mouth for anything. I just want to close my eyes and wake up when I can walk. Alexis tells me he doesn't want to leave because I need so
Slave of your body Love triumphs
"I feel like I have little time left before the cast on my foot is completely removed - that's what I hope for! I tell myself that everything comes with sacrifice and that we should fight for what we feel, especially in light of the hate Harry's mother has for me. Unintentionally, Harry is always on my mind and I won't deny that I'll feel sad when he has to leave for work, but at the same time, I'll encourage him to make the most of the closeness we have now. Ah, Harry means everything to me, he's the guy I've always dreamed of, a kind-hearted soul... I love it when he always tries to put himself in front of me to protect me. It's that protective side of him that's beautiful, even though he knows I'm one of those women who don't give up and won't just sit around. In a couple of minutes, I'm brought back to reality when Harry insists that my aunt has arrived and our friend Harper is calling him. I nod with a smile and tell him to say hello to our friend, lawyer, and witness of our lo
Slave of your body Difficulties
+ "Oh, my God! What is that? Am I dreaming that I need to go to the bathroom? I should just keep sleeping. Or am I awake? How dizzy! Yes, definitely, I'm cold and sleepy... I pull the thin sheet and cover myself up to the chin, getting more comfortable in bed. What a pleasure. Wait, is it already morning? I open my right eye a little, but the other one resists, as it is stuck. Ah... Harry is not here, which means he's with my aunt or at the company. I can't get up because I remember that I messed up my ankle. What time is it? The blinds are almost closed, enough so that not even a slight ray of light enters the room. I look at the alarm clock on the bedside table on the left side. Oh, no! I give it a little tap, turn it off, and, feeling disheveled, try to sit up halfway. It's difficult because of the pain. "My child, you need to take a bath," I hear my aunt's voice nearby. "Good morning," I ignore her unexpected presence, "can I sleep a little longer? Please, I think the medicat
Slave of your body Harry is the culprit!
"I strike my chest and turn my face. Growling like a wild animal, battling relentlessly until he understands that I am not really playing and, reluctantly, he releases me. I am breathless, and frustrated, not because I don't want it, no, I am like this because it could harm me or myself. I don't want to be one of the bitches he frequents. Harry looks very lost and excited because of what we both feel. He takes a step back, trying to calm himself down and running his hand through his hair. We continue to look at each other without forcing any questions. "I didn't think you were scared," he reproaches me, completely bewildered. "I want you passionate, understand once and for all that I own everything, I am risking it all, understand once and for all that I am dying to have you, I am..." "Stop talking nonsense." "No, I am not one of those who regret what they do, I have told you that you drive me crazy, understand once and for all! Tell me, have you never been attracted to someone yo
Slave of your body The Lies of Alexis
+ The hours passed and Harry didn't show up, if it weren't for my aunt, I would have already closed my eyes. How complicated it is to be bedridden. "Good afternoon," someone knocks on the door before entering. "Uh, it's Rosalia. I think you remember me," she enters my room with a touch of shyness. I furrowed my eyebrows, this seems very strange to me. What is she doing here? We are not close friends. Getting straight to the point, I ask her what she wants or if she's mistaken about the house and room. It's clear to me that she's a friend of Alexis'. After closing the door, she tells me that she's here on behalf of Harper and that she's also a friend of Alexis'. Now I understand her presence, but I don't agree that she was allowed to enter. We're not friends! "So, you're a friend of Harper or something more?" I disagreed with her tone, saying it as if I were widening my eyes. I can't help it, I need to know what their relationship is, although I don't like her presence here. "T
Slave of your body I am not guilty of anything
"Tell me this is a tasteless joke, that you're saying it because you don't like me, and that the only thing..." "No, that man has always been in love with you, seriously, couldn't you tell?" "Tell me more about him, now that it's clear to me that he was never my friend, everything about him is a lie." "Don't get it twisted, girl, unfortunately for Alexis' life, you were his world, damn it! You can't see what that man has done, what he has sacrificed to be by your side, are you stupid or pretending to be? His mother is not the villain of the story, no... You're the only stupid one here, the damn bitch who has made his life miserable, who doesn't want to see life as it should be, he doesn't need you!" "My world is crumbling, I don't know what to say or do, what she's telling me is leaving me speechless, I can even say that the person she's describing to me is not the same person I thought I knew. All this time she's been hiding what she feels and her true personality. Everything I e
Slave of your body Without limits
+ A moment ago, Harper left the room in the company of that woman. He almost pulled her hair out. He yelled at her for daring to enter the room, and not only that, she had to talk about Alexis. I was surprised because he sensed the woman's intentions. I didn't get involved in his anger toward her. I didn't want to be her defender, not when my head was already too occupied with the whole story of Alexis. For a moment, I felt powerless because I couldn't run away from here. "I brought you a cup of coffee," my aunt says, as the door opens abruptly. My face changes drastically. I don't want her to see me upset. "Thank you, my dear aunt. I knew you were dying to bring me some." "Oh, were you telling her that the coffee would come included with the love of your life?" she says in a sugary voice. "Our aunt, if you want, you can leave us alone. Harper needs me to give him a couple of instructions since they are loading things onto the moving truck." "A truck? Harper is still here? What a
Slave of your body A bath together
Harry gets rid of my bra, to eliminate any garment that prevents us from satisfying ourselves. Then he slides his hands over my stomach, up my belly, and towards my thighs, brushing my sex with his thumb. I moan. Suddenly, he kisses my lips and grabs my head with his hands, entwining his fingers in my hair, and his persuasive tongue. Our breaths mix as I push his vest, and he manages to take it off. In a smooth movement, he embraces my waist, leaving me well stretched out on the bed. His lips find me, and his hands curl around my head, hugging me and holding me while our tongues fill with glory. Suddenly, he separates from me to do a sensual dance, slowly stripping off his clothes. Yes... He's an expert, he seems to have been a stripper in another life because he knows how to move that waist, I envy him! Mmm... so delicious. In an efficient movement, he gets rid of his pants and boxer shorts, gloriously naked, revealing his huge, sensual, exquisite, and sexy body. He massages his
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Slave of your body Epilogue
+ "Don't even think I'll let you be with that bastard," I advanced until I was just a few centimeters from her, pushing her against the door as she tried to leave. I held her face in my hands and pinned her body with my weight. I brought my nose to her soft hair, inhaling deeply, as rage and desire combined into an intoxicating and explosive cocktail. Without thinking, I captured her lips with mine and our teeth clashed, but I managed to deepen the kiss. Mentally, I screamed in triumph as I felt her arms entwine in my hair. She growled against my mouth, allowing me to delve deeper. She let go and entwined her tongue with mine. I loved it. Her voracity was unexpected. Desire set my body on fire like wildfire. It was strange, I felt that I desired her and she desired me. With a burst of dominance, I grunted and held her by the throat with one hand while we kissed. With the hand that was free, I traveled down her body, discovering her curves; her breasts, her waist, her ass. Feeling
Slave of your body It still belongs to me, and nobody will take it away from me.
+ +HARRY+ Opening my eyes, a huge smile takes over my face as I feel the satisfaction of seeing her sleeping like the angel she is. Being close to her body gives me the opportunity to get closer to her, taking the form of a spoon. We have stayed on the couch. A deep sigh comes out of me, it's been a long time since I felt something like this, she has given herself to me without restrictions. Our bodies surrendered to each other and, thirsty for desire, we satisfied ourselves with pleasure. Control was everything for both of us, it had been that way for a long time. An ironic smile appeared on my lips when I supposed that our relationship was only going to be a temporary intimacy or would lead to the resignation of our marriage, but everything did not turn out as we had planned, no, now she belongs to me, she is my wife, and she will not stop being so. I am torn between fury and my other passive self, I do not want to continue seeing how she plays with our marriage... I have to b
Slave of your body Falling into temptations
I want to escape, Harper has left us alone once again, promising that no one will interrupt us this time. "This is my fucking life, Harry. Stop interfering," my voice breaks, and I feel myself becoming emotional. "That's why I'm asking you to let me go. We can finish this conversation another time." I fall silent as I see him approaching me, stopping for a fraction of a second so that our bodies and breath are close to each other. "Have you stopped loving me?" he asks softly, and I close my mouth and shake my head. "Well, I knew it," he says as he inhales deeply near my neck. Nervously, I moisten my lips, and a moan escapes me involuntarily. "You'll never get from him what I could give you." He cups my face in his hands, forcing me to look up at him, and we share a moment of eye contact. "Stop being presumptuous," I murmur, and he lowers his hands to my waist, lifting me up to kiss me. He presses his warm lips against mine, and I hold onto him tightly when I feel his tongue enter
Slave of your body I still love you
But no, I can't continue, I have to finally realize that Emmanuel is my life now. Shit, all of this is causing me to falter, to crumble, and not think things through. "Come here," his voice is low, and his mysterious gaze drives me crazy. I don't waste any time and slowly approach him. "On your knees," I steady my breathing. No, I have to stand firm, I can't fall because that would be a betrayal. "No, this would be..." "I would never treat you like a whore, and I don't even think that way." I have to resist, but a part of me wants to comply. My other self would kneel before him, and run my hands down the front of his hips without breaking our gaze. Watching as this man masturbates in front of me. No...! I can't be thinking about it, I can't do it. My other self betrays me, imagining what I could do if I fall before him. I see myself opening my mouth, and parting my lips, while at the same time bringing my hands to the back of his legs to grip his thighs. Ah, I melt at the
Slave of your body Hidden feeling
+ALEXANDRA+ I'm feeling kind of regretful because things aren't going as planned. Harry isn't taking things well, the conversation has gone off in another direction, and I don't feel comfortable talking about my personal life, especially after hearing how he blatantly denies his relationship with the woman his mother has always wanted him to be with. Dylan showed me some pictures, and now I feel like I've been living a lie! I'm so stupid for coming to him without considering the consequences. What's wrong with me? I didn't waste any time telling him that he's the father of two wonderful little ones. It's not a lie, but obviously, he's not going to take it well, thinking that I took away months of his time with his children. These past few years have been full of ups and downs for me. The changes were tremendously radical, simply because I had two babies forming inside me. It wasn't just one, as the damn ultrasound showed. In the end, it was two. A lot of things went through my min
Slave of your body Where is my son
No, this seems like a blessed movie or a dramatic novel! "This is a fucking joke, this cheap speech, nobody believes it, you're hearing yourself right," I burst out laughing after hearing a lot of shit from her. "You're talking about how I'm the guilty one and that it's better for you to be away with someone else than with me." "Your reaction is normal, but that's how things are. It was difficult for me to understand, but the truth is that everything was true. We let ourselves be carried away by what we felt, all without considering the consequences of our actions," she looks away after taking a deep breath. "I'll step aside, it's not like I'm taking something away from you that you never had," she crosses her legs after leaning back on the couch. "I'm sorry, I'm introducing myself now because I had to fulfill what I promised, two years without hearing from you." I can see that smile that is hard to appreciate with her lost gaze. I am petrified as I process everything she is saying
Slave of your body The reunion of a confrontation
+ +HARRY+ Time has passed slowly for some, but quickly for others... I have been waiting for the woman who pierced my heart to the core to appear, but I have stopped searching for her again and asking about her because things have taken another direction. I have clung to work like never before, I can't handle myself, she has left me. These past two years have been eternal for me, thinking about her, what has become of her? What is she doing? Who is she with? Has she married? Many questions go through my mind day and night, overwhelming and torturing me at the same time. It's unfair what she has done, she has taken away my right to be with my son, it's not just abandonment, no, it's all about her cruelty, taking away my right to know and be with my son. I have tried to forget her and make this pain go away as quickly as possible. It's clear to me that women don't fulfill me, none of them can compare to Alexandra, and I'm definitely tired of that, it's better to stop before I go cra
Slave of your body The love of Dylan
+ Waking up abruptly, I rub my eyes and glance around. Memories flood back, and I start to comprehend where I am, standing still and processing everything. Oh God, I'm wearing gray silk shorts and a matching silk tank top. He took my clothes off! He saw me naked! Damn, pervert! I'll kill him if he violated me. My phone! What time is it? I swing off the bed and see a pair of low sandals underneath it, I put them on without hesitation. Where is my clothes? I search with my GPS eyes. I look for my wallet. Shit! I left it in the car. I start to panic and try to think of how I'll get out of this house. How will I leave if I don't know where I am? You'll pay for this, you possessive man, I don't give a shit that you're a sexy man and my friend at the same time. Without thinking any further, I decide to leave the room and get lost in this unknown place, although I won't deny that it's magical and cozy. I stealthily walk out like a cautious thief, to my surprise, the entire place is desert
Slave of your body Will you sleep with me?
Dylan took my hand and pulled me out of the office. I tried to break free from him, but the more I struggled, the tighter he squeezed my hand. I could tell he was furious, and his anger was palpable. Control! I had to control myself because if I didn't, I would lose my head along with him. I couldn't stand a man controlling me, let alone one who was so possessive. We quickly left the house. "You're too manipulative," I said. I'm sure his sister will wonder where I went. What will I tell her? It's all so unfair, I try to stay away from sin and temptation, but they keep pulling me back in. I complain of pain, but it doesn't stop him. I want to scream, but it would be stupid to do so. "It's time to go," he exclaimed authoritatively. "Wait..." Oh my God! It's his sister... I try to let go of Dylan's hand, but the idiot won't let me. I feel like I'm going to faint, I'm begging the universe to swallow me up or take me away. "Do you need anything, sister?" he spoke dryly. "Where are y
