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THE DEVIL'S TRAP Chapter 24: Fetish
MATURE CONTENT The morning spread through the open space, and the cool breeze and sea waves of sound woke me up. I fluttered my eyes and saw Decker sleeping next to me with a peaceful smile on his face. “Good morning, handsome,” I whispered. He whined as he tried to pull me close. “Not now; I want to sleep more.” I smiled as a naughty thought crossed my mind. I got up from the bed, and went straight for the shower. Slowly, I took off my silky lingerie from my skin and opened my long hair. The hair cascaded down to perfectly cover the curves that I enjoyed myself. Through the corner of my eyes, I saw Decker watching me, taking a hot shower bath in these glass walls. I ignored him, rubbing my curves, cupping them hard. I massaged my body with a little shower gel; it was relaxing. Decker jumped from the bed and sped towards the glass door. I immediately closed the shower and wrapped myself in a thick, fluffy bathrobe. “Do you need something?” I pressed my lips together, sto
THE DEVIL'S TRAP Chapter 25: The Devil's Den
MATURE CONTENT ( DOMINANCE AND SUBMISSIVE) Decker Wrapped his white towel around his waist, grabbed Adele’s wrist, and brought her inside the room. She was eager to know what was waiting for her. The room was dark as the black drapes covered the windows. The smoky red light was enough to remind Adele; She was in Devil’s den. He closed the door behind her back with a creaking sound. Inside this close dark room, she was a submissive, and he was the dominant, away from the world. He touched her shoulder blades with his finger. “Kneel,” he ordered. She twirled her long hair into a messy bun. In her laced wet panty and bra, she kneeled, lowered her peer, her hand behind her back, like an obedient docile. Decker slid open a drawer and brought a blindfold for her. “What am I going to do with you? You don’t need to see it. Just feel it,” He husked. A chill went through her wet body, making the goosebumps erect. Decker blindfolded her eyes and helped her to stand. “Give me your ha
THE DEVIL'S TRAP Chapter 26: Chocolate Love
It was the middle of the night; They were sitting outside on the yacht’s deck, looking up in the dark sky filled with sprinkled stars. “Decker, do you trust me?”“Yes,”“Tell me about your family. I am sure you didn’t come from the sky.” Adele was trying to make the conversation easy for the moment.“There is nothing good to tell about me.”“OH!” she signed and looked away because she knew he would not open up.“I am going to get some ice cream. Do you want?”She tried to avoid him, keeping herself composed.Decker read her expression, holding her hand.“My father was a poker player for the Don Santorio; my mom was a stay-at-home parent who never dared to stand against him. Although she had her affairs outside the marriage. The time when boys used to discuss cars and Beyblades. I learned about guns and to dismantle them.”He didn’t blink his eyes, looking blankly towards the dark horizon.“Don Santorio killed my dad in front of me, not to mention that day I felt peace. I hated him for
THE DEVIL'S TRAP Chapter 27: Clues
~ADELE~It was peaceful, with Decker driving back home. But my heart was drowning in an unknown swamp alerting terrible news waiting for me.Where we were, it was a heaven, a place where nobody knew us, but reality sucked in.The reality of Decker and me, him as a Mafia lord, and me?I saw my town pass from the highway, and it reminded me again that I had to meet the Sheriff.I wanted to know who killed my brother. Decker pulled my hand in his and pressed his lips on my knuckles.“Is everything ok, my flower?”“Yes,” I whispered in my choked voice.“Doesn’t feel so,” he could read my blank face too.“It’s just about my brother.” I accepted.“What about him?” “Nothing. I am curious to know who killed him. His death has lots of secrets buried within him. It’s my fault; if I could pay the money to those bastards, they would...”He pressed another kiss on the inside of my palm.“None of this is your fault. He was dead because he deserved that.”I furrowed my brows at him. “How could you s
THE DEVIL'S TRAP Chapter 28: Truth
We reached our destination; the weather was soothing as I stepped out of the car holding Decker’s hand.“I hope you enjoy here,” he uttered as we entered the club area.“I don’t know anyone,”“You know me, and that is enough, my flower,” he added.I squeezed Decker’s hand as we approached the last tented seating area.Unwanted eyes were gawking at me, and it was hard to resist people scanning me like that.“Why is everyone looking at me like this?” I whisperedDecker’s hand pulled my waist towards him as he husked in my ears,“I warned you,” a devilish smile sprinkled looking at my swells,My heart was drumming anxiety coiled through my body, looking at the two men in black who stood guard just behind the owner as we reached.“Hello, Decker,” the old man stood holding the cigar in his hand.“Hello, Boris,” Decker took a step and hugged each other.Boris’s eyes landed on me.“Chto za krasota,”(What a beauty)I blinked my eyes. He walked towards me as he gently lifted my hand.“I am Bor
THE DEVIL'S TRAP Chapter 29: Mad Love
“No, Decker. I am drained, exhausted, and tired. It’s hard to understand your twisted way of loving me. Now even I am not sure do you love me or not.” I slammed the door and slithered against it.My heart thumped against my ribcage, but it felt like everything had broken into thousands of pieces.“Adele,” I could hear his voice because I knew he was sitting on the other side of the door.“Get lost, Decker,” I cried.“You broke my trust,”“I am so sorry, Adele; I didn’t want to hurt you,” he uttered.“I don’t want to listen to you,” I blasted.“Please, Adele, give me a chance to explain myself.”I stood and opened the door immediately.He is a stubborn man, and he would not leave me alone until he explained to me all the things, I went out.“Adele,” he thought I would listen to him, but all I wanted was to get away from him. I pushed him aside and walked outside.“Where are you going?”“Leaving this house,” I turned and whispered the words that could hurt him the most.He pulled my hand
THE DEVIL'S TRAP Chapter 30 : Kosher Love
~Adele~ We could only hate a person whom we loved. We can’t hate strangers. One of my friends told me that, but today I wanted to add one more thing, Yes, it’s true we can only hate a person we loved, but the same person could heal the wounds he gave. My body melted when his arms wrapped around me, or I wanted him to consume me. My pain giver became my peace giver. I missed him more than my breath, more than anything, and the stunt he pulled today gave me a hint that these feelings of what I felt in the last few days would go nowhere. I had to live my whole life fearing losing him anytime, and I was not ready to accept it. He was kissing me, and my mind was threatening me with these thoughts, He stopped for a moment to look into my eyes like we were living a dream of seeing each other after a long time, “I missed you.” His eyes filled with emotions and honesty. I was mummed because I wanted to scream at him for leaving me in pain. “Say something, Adele,” The only thing I coul
THE DEVIL'S TRAP Chapter 31: Let the past stay in past
The blissful morning and my hand on his beating heart, I blinked my eyes and opened this day with my beautiful man sleeping beside me. A man who would burn this world and allow no flame to touch me, How many girls wanted a man like him, madly in love with his wife? I was blessed, or should I say, God gave me my part of love. A long time ago, I lost a lot. I pecked a kiss on his lips, trying to start my day with his sweetness on my lips, “Where are you going?” He pulled me back. “Starting my day, my dear husband. Get up; we need to check on Maria. I wanted to thank her,” I replied, pulling my silk robe on my skin, “Before that, check on me,” he pulled my neck as I landed on his lips; he sucked my lips like a hungry animal, “Now I am feeling better,” he released my mouth. But he squeezing my butts, telling me to act more. I sat in a straddle position, rubbing my core on his member, “Stop teasing me, Adele,” I removed my clothes, cupping my swells, biting my lips, dragging on him,
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THE DEVIL'S TRAP Chapter 159: The end of the villain
Master’s cold eyes flickered with intense emotion. He leaned back in his chair, his fingers interlaced, and recounted his side of the story.“It all started when you shot Elijah, leaving him to die.” That sight was still crisp in Master’s mind, watching his son bathed in his own blood pool.Master’s voice was low and filled with bitterness.He paused for a moment, his gaze distant as he relived the memories of that fateful day. “Elijah’s condition only fueled my rage further. He was left paralyzed, and I couldn’t bear to see my son suffer like that.”“The pain of watching our son consumed my wife, and she chose to die by taking her life. I lost everything that day, and the pain consumed me because of you.” Master’s eyes didn’t flicker from Decker’s face.“I wanted revenge, and I wanted Decker to suffer as I had suffered. So, I searched for the worst criminals, those who would carry out my bidding without question. That’s when I found Vasco Ivankov and helped him establish the Spanish
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THE DEVIL'S TRAP Chapter 157: His justice
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THE DEVIL'S TRAP Chapter 155: Forgiveness
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THE DEVIL'S TRAP Chapter 153: Refuge
The road ahead seemed uncertain and dark. The headlights of the car cut through the night, illuminating the winding path before them, but it did little to dispel the heaviness in their hearts.In the silence of the car, broken only by the sound of the engine and the soft hum of tires on the road, Margi and Sarah couldn’t help but contemplate the shattered trust that lay between them and Dominic.Margi skimmed in her direction and knew how the pain etched on Sarah’s face. The dry tears and blank eyes were a reflection of the shattered trust that mirrored her own feelings. Looking at Sarah, Margi saw a reflection of her own heartache, and she knew that they both shared a similar pain.“Do you love him?” Margi asked, her voice soft and understanding, knowing the weight of that question.Sarah hesitated for a moment, her lower lip trembling with fear of revealing the truth. She squeezed her eyes and swallowed the truth without uttering them in words.Margi knew the ache of loving someone
