With a mere utterance, I tentatively slipped my hand between my thighs. Artemy's gaze flared, and I swallowed audibly. Wetting my lips, I applied a gentle pressure to my center.
My back arched involuntarily, a moan escaping me as I began to stimulate my clit. Artemy adjusted his position, his gaze unwavering and intense.
A surge of electric pleasure surged through me as I inserted a finger, my chest heaving with each breath as the pressure within me intensified.
Thumb circling the sensitive nub, I introduced another finger, my hips responding with a forward thrust. I circled my clit with greater fervor, striving to push myself over the edge.
REBECCAI writhed against his thighs, seeking relief, but he chuckled softly before withdrawing."Such explicit language, my kitten," he chided playfully, his gaze locked on me. "I wonder how best to tame it.""Artemy... I need you.""No, my kitten, the moment is mine now," he declared, a smug grin curving his lips as he gazed down at me.With deliberate purpose, Artemy stepped back, shedding his shirt in a haste that verged on impatience."Shed your dress," his command was clear.Obeying without
RebeccaAs I drove, my body quivered with tension. The man beside me remained silent, yet the atmosphere around him exuded an intense and brooding energy. When the car finally came to a halt, I found myself frozen in place.My heart skipped a beat when he opened the door, and I anxiously awaited his reaction. However, he simply stepped out of the car, leaving the door to close behind him. A profound silence settled in.Relief flooded over me, causing my body to slump against the back of the car seat. I let out a sigh, knowing I was safe. After a few more minutes of waiting, I mustered the courage to climb to my knees and peered outside through the tinted window.To my astonishment, I gasped, my eyes widening in sheer shock. The view beyond the window stole my breath away. A sight of unparalleled beauty unfolded before me.A long, circular driveway stretched ahead, flanked by majestic pine trees and adorned with tall red glass garden stakes. Surrounding a grand fountain in the center o
ArtemyI stormed into my bedroom, forcefully shutting the door behind me. Brayden had been preoccupied with handling the club's issues, ensuring our operations ran smoothly. House inspections were his responsibility, but I couldn't entrust anyone else with the task. So I took matters into my own hands.Shifting my weight, I yanked at my tie until it loosened and removed it from my neck. Just as I began removing my suit jacket, my phone buzzed in my pocket. Retrieving it, I saw Leon’s name flashing on the screen."What do you want?" I snapped into the phone."Boss," he replied, his voice filled with panic and exhaustion. I almost rolled my eyes."What's the matter?""Boss..."I tuned out the rest of his sentence, my attention caught by something peculiar. My eyes widened as I noticed a white cloth peeking out from beneath my bed. With the phone still pressed to my ear, I approached cautiously.As I crouched down and touched the cloth, my curiosity grew. Uncovering the bed and peering b
RebeccaMy body quivered with an indescribable fear as I gazed at the man standing before me. Trembling, I couldn't bring myself to look at his face when he yanked me out from under the bed. My attention was consumed by overwhelming terror.However, his command to look up caught me off guard, and what I saw took my breath away. It was a momentary reprieve from the realization that he could end my life at any second. I ceased to consider escape or the imminent danger. All I could do was fixate on his bluish-steel eyes, reminiscent of the midwinter sky.When he advanced toward me, my heart skipped a beat. Each step he took exuded power and strength. His movements exuded confidence. I tried to retreat, but he halted me with his gun. His presence emanated that of a leader, a dangerous one. The air around him turned icy.As he came to a halt right in front of me, our chests almost touching, my body quivered with a mix of fear and anticipation. I should have been screaming and fleeing, but
RebeccaMy body quivered with an indescribable fear as I gazed at the man standing before me. Trembling, I couldn't bring myself to look at his face when he yanked me out from under the bed. My attention was consumed by overwhelming terror.However, his command to look up caught me off guard, and what I saw took my breath away. It was a momentary reprieve from the realization that he could end my life at any second. I ceased to consider escape or the imminent danger. All I could do was fixate on his bluish-steel eyes, reminiscent of the midwinter sky.When he advanced toward me, my heart skipped a beat. Each step he took exuded power and strength. His movements exuded confidence. I tried to retreat, but he halted me with his gun. His presence emanated that of a leader, a dangerous one. The air around him turned icy.As he came to a halt right in front of me, our chests almost touching, my body quivered with a mix of fear and anticipation. I should have been screaming and fleeing, but
RebeccaI was abruptly awakened as the door crashed open, slamming against the wall with a loud bang. Startled, I leapt off the bed, my body trembling uncontrollably. Feeling slightly off balance, I struggled to regain my composure. My vision was hazy from sleep, and I had to blink repeatedly to adjust to the bright lights. When my sight finally cleared, a wave of fear washed over me. Avim stood there, his expression filled with dangerous anger."You were supposed to clean up," he growled through clenched teeth. Avim entered the room, his footsteps echoing loudly on the wooden floor. "Listen, Boss gives orders and you follow them. No questions, no problems. Got it?"Unable to muster any words, I simply nodded, my fear rendering me speechless. Avim frightened me. He exuded an aura that brooked no nonsense, and I suspected he was a ruthless killer. In this world, everyone was a killer. There was no innocence left. Without saying another word, he pointed towards the door on my left. Nerv
RebeccaAs I followed Avim down the staircase, I finally got a chance to admire the house. Correction: it was a mansion. Its grandeur struck me as we descended, with the tallest ceiling I had ever seen adorned by exquisite crown molding. A spiral staircase caught my attention, and to my right, I noticed another one that led up to the second floor, converging in an imperial staircase style. I grasped the smooth wooden banister, marveling at the mansion's immaculate white sparkling marble.Looking up, I couldn't help but be captivated by a magnificent Venetian-style crystal chandelier hanging from the ceiling. Adorned with countless teardrop crystals, it exuded a vintage and elegant ambiance. Lost in its beauty, I suddenly collided with a wall of firm muscles, jolting me back to reality. Startled, I instinctively stepped away, only to be met with a piercing glare from Avim."Are you blind?" he barked at me aggressively. I shook my head in response."Then watch where you're going," he sn
RebeccaAs Artemy exited the room, a sigh of relief escaped me. Nona noticed my reaction and gave me an odd glance. "Is everything alright?" she inquired. I struggled to decide whether to burst into laughter or crumble into tears. Clearly, everything was far from okay. Instead, I managed to muster a feeble voice and replied, "Yes."Nona regarded me with suspicion but chose not to press further. Offering me a small smile, she turned her attention to the other two maids. "This is Bethany," she introduced, pointing to the blonde maid who stared back at me blankly. I nodded in greeting. "And this is Susan." The short woman with caramel skin and tightly bound black hair waved at me with a friendly smile. I returned the gesture, feeling a sense of relief wash over me. "Welcome," Susan whispered softly. At least two people in the room didn't seem to harbor ill intentions towards me. "Now that introductions have been made, Susan and Bethany, get back to work," Nona commanded sternly. Bot
REBECCAI writhed against his thighs, seeking relief, but he chuckled softly before withdrawing."Such explicit language, my kitten," he chided playfully, his gaze locked on me. "I wonder how best to tame it.""Artemy... I need you.""No, my kitten, the moment is mine now," he declared, a smug grin curving his lips as he gazed down at me.With deliberate purpose, Artemy stepped back, shedding his shirt in a haste that verged on impatience."Shed your dress," his command was clear.Obeying without
REBECCAWith a mere utterance, I tentatively slipped my hand between my thighs. Artemy's gaze flared, and I swallowed audibly. Wetting my lips, I applied a gentle pressure to my center.My back arched involuntarily, a moan escaping me as I began to stimulate my clit. Artemy adjusted his position, his gaze unwavering and intense.A surge of electric pleasure surged through me as I inserted a finger, my chest heaving with each breath as the pressure within me intensified.Thumb circling the sensitive nub, I introduced another finger, my hips responding with a forward thrust. I circled my clit with greater fervor, striving to push myself over the edge.
REBECCAMy pulse quickened as Artemy drew me onto his lap. I nibbled on my lower lip, sensing the warmth rising to my cheeks under his intense gaze. His eyes tracked my every move, their desire seemingly intensifying by the moment. He exuded an undeniable allure at that very instant.Out of my peripheral vision, I caught Lynda's beckoning gesture. "Looks like it's time for our inaugural dance," I murmured softly.Artemy cradled me against his chest, rising from his seat in one fluid motion. He carried me to the dance floor's center and gently placed me on my feet. I draped my arms around his neck, drawing myself closer to him.His hands found my hips as the music started, and we began our dance. T
REBECCARaising my eyes to meet his, my fingertips brushed over his chest, the cadence of his fervent heart beneath them. "This is my pledge to you, Artemy Loskutov. Your love is my anchor, my wellspring of strength. I promise to pour forth my affection from now until eternity's closure. I vow to nurture, to confide in your love, to be what you require, ensuring your emotions are perpetually considered. I pledge to express my love and reverence. I yearn to share my days alongside you. I, Rebecca Cavalieri, commit to embracing you as my husband, to love, honor, console, and cherish you from this day onward. We meld as one, an eternal unity."Savoring the anticipation, I formed my final words. "This vow emerges from the depths of my heart, a pledge to you.""May we
REBECCAMy heart quickened its tempo at the sight that unfolded before me. In that moment, nothing else registered; the entirety of my focus was consumed by the figure stationed at the far end of the aisle.Each step toward Artemy stole my breath away, the journey itself a blur as his gaze anchored me. His eyes, a striking bluish steel hue, bore into me with unwavering intensity, tracing my every movement, my every advance.His attire adhered to his usual black suit, save for the addition of a golden tie. His hair lay sleek against his head, a few days' worth of stubble lending him a rugged allure. I had insisted he forgo shaving, as it heightened his appeal.His eyes remained locked onto mine as
REBECCA"Alright, close your eyes, my dear," Camilla's voice was a gentle whisper, tinged with excitement. I could detect the joy in her tone, and it ignited a matching smile on my face. With a mixture of anticipation and unsteady legs, I complied, shutting my eyes."Are you all set?" Lynda's voice carried an air of eager anticipation."You guys didn't transform me into a clown, did you?" I quipped playfully.Their laughter resonated in the room, eliciting giggles from me. At last, I opened my eyes, blinking as the world before me came into focus. Then, a gasp escaped my lips, involuntary and genuine."You are an absolute vi
REBECCAThree weeks had passed since that pivotal moment. Artemy's arm drew me toward him, enveloping me until I was nestled against his warmth, almost melding into him. His strong arms encircled my waist, and I pressed myself against him, my head finding its place on his shoulder. As if seeking solace, one of my legs draped over his hips, and his grip on my thigh was both firm and possessive.In the cocoon of his embrace, I inhaled his scent, the rhythmic cadence of his heartbeat serenading me. His touch traced indistinct patterns across my back, each stroke a balm to my senses, lulling me into tranquility.Amid this intimate connection, his voice, a soft caress, brushed against my ear, breaking the spell of silence. "Where shall we journey for our honeymoon?" Hi
REBECCAI descended the stairs, greeted by the heartwarming scene of Lynda, Bernadette, and Camilla gathered in the living room. Bernadette's knees were engaged in a rhythmic bounce, Princess nestled on her lap, their interaction an attempt to amuse the small canine companion.As my gaze swept over the tableau, an involuntary smile etched its way across my face. The unexpected sight before me was a testament to the depth of these connections.Aunt Bernadette, the role seemed incongruous at first glance. The transformation was astonishing - Bernadette, once reserved and distant, had evolved into a devoted aunt. This facet of her, while not frequently displayed, radiated a clear and undeniable fondness for Cevia.
REBECCAI roused from slumber to find the expanse of the bed empty beside me, an unexpected void that jolted me into alertness. Swiftly, I elevated myself into a sitting position, my eyes grappling with the persistent morning radiance as I blinked away the remnants of sleep.Emerging from the covers, I navigated my way toward the crib stationed nearby, only to discover it vacant, devoid of the presence I anticipated. My recollection painted a picture of Artemy embarking on his early morning ritual to tend to Cevia. Had they not returned to the comfort of our shared sanctuary?While enveloping myself in a robe, I embarked on a trajectory towards the bathroom, swiftly tending to the ritual of dental hygiene and facial invigoration. With my hair haphazardly ensnared