Beep... Beep... Beep. The sound softly went with the rhythm of my heart. My eyes fluttered open. Glancing around, I quickly recognized the place. Why was I at Dr. Michael's? Searching the room, it was hard to make out everything, as my eyes were still adjusting. "Thank God. You're awake," Alek said, his voice softer and filled with concern. He gripped my hand in his. Finally, I could focus and see things. Alek stared at me. "Hey. I'm okay," I reassured him, squeezing his hand. "You scared me." "I'm sorry. I'm not sure what happened. Everything was just so overwhelming, and then I felt faint," I explained. Alek got up from the chair and lay beside me in the bed, cuddling me against his chest when the door opened. "Hey there." We both glanced up to see Michael. "Hey," I replied lowly. "So after some tests and blood work, I've found that you are anemic and dehydrated," Michael wrote on his notepad before clicking his pen closed and pocketing it. "You had a panic attack c
Alek's bulge dances with my sweet spot, coaxing me to moan against his lips. "I. need. you. Now." I whined between kisses, practically begging, as I nibbled on his lower lip. "Bri, I'm going to make you cum so hard that by the time I'm done with, you will soak the sheets in your juices," Alek growled. "Oh Alek, take me now!" I moaned with a heavy breath. He grabbed the top of my panties and ripped them in half. I squealed, then giggled. He proceeded with unbuckling his belt and dragged his pants down. As he removed his boxers, the elastic band pulled his cock down and it flopped back against his V-shaped torso. Gripping my hips, he positioned my legs on his shoulders. Alek's erection met my entrance, inserting the tip slightly. "Oh, lord!" I arched my back and moaned. "I love you," Alek whispered, then he slowly inserted his member, letting my walls adjust to his size. The pain was intense, but exciting, too. My wetness helped him slip further inside. "Fuck! You feel so g
"There is nothing to talk about," I stated. Cole looked at his feet and then back at me. "I'm sorry about the other day and for everything." "Well, the asshole knows how to apologize. Congratulations, you want a freaking cookie?" Cole huffed. "I was blindsided when my mom asked me to come to dinner. I thought they were trying to get us to work things out, but they told me about their relationship, which they had been hiding from me too." He rubbed his hand over his face. "But makes sense after your mom died. Your dad was very alone and lost until my mom came along." "Are you done?" I said with annoyance. I only came here to tell you your dad is miserable without you and you should talk to him. Give their love a chance. I've seen it, and it's real." Cole explained, and I felt guilty for not thinking of my father's happiness. Footsteps came from behind me. "Who the hell are you?" Luka glared at Cole. I rolled my eyes. "He's leaving." Cole looked between the two of us. "Yeah, wel
*Warning Graphic Content* It's the last day of senior year, and I spend the day with my friends Camari and Brinley, cleaning out the last of our things. Today is also my eighteenth birthday, and we have plans to hit up a popular nightclub with our fake IDs. "So Bristol, how are things with Cole?" I glanced at Brinley while pulling my books out and shrugged. "I don't know at this point. He keeps pressuring me, and I'm just not ready." "Oh, come on, Bristol, it's just sex." Camari butted in. "Not to me. It's sacred." I replied, irritated. Camari rolled her eyes, going back to grab her things. Since elementary school, Brinley has been my friend, and Camari started at our school in ninth grade, so she doesn't understand my reasons for waiting. "Camari, don't act like that. It's her choice. Some of us aren't sluts." Brinley said, irritated. "Whatever, I'll see you guys tonight. I have to
I rushed out of the club, bypassing my friends. "Bristol? Where are you going?" Brinley shouted over the music, but I ignored her as I kept running. Going straight to my house, taking the stairs two at a time. In my dad's room, I glance around, looking for his safe. Fining it in the closet behind his hung clothes. As I approached the safe, I kneeled. Trying several codes, but they are all wrong until I punched in today's date, realizing he used my birthday. Ring... Ring... Ring. My phone blared, and I swiped it to answer. "Hello?" I spoke. "Where did you go?" I've been texting you non-stop," Brinley said, worried. "I'm sorry something came up," I explained. "What's wrong?" Brinley questioned. Not wanting to involve my best friend, I avoided the question. "Nothing, I have to go." and I hung up the phone without another word. After opening the safe, there was a stack of cash and some jewelry. I grabbed it
Unable to comprehend what this man is saying, I can only stare at him, baffled. "What does that even mean?" I asked. The man lifted a brow. "Exactly the way it sounds." My heart raced in my chest. Was this man saying he wanted me and not the money? But for what? "No, absolutely not!" My father chimed in. "Shoot me. I know precisely how your girls turn out. They all end up pregnant and spend the rest of their lives as mob wives." He said, shaking his head in refusal. My eyes grew wide. "If you don't shut up, I'm going to shoot you and still keep her." The tattooed man proclaimed in a deep voice. "What exactly does this entail?" I asked hesitantly. "What do you want me for?" I added. "Bristol, don't do this." My father pleaded with me. "I SAID SHUT THE FUCK UP!" The man sent a right hook to my father's head, knocking him out of the chair. "DADDY!" I screamed
I slowly faced Brinley. "What are you doing here?"Brinley's expression was full of disappointment. "I could ask you the same thing."I came around the bar, pulling her away towards the dance floor. "You need to leave. It's not safe here. Please, just trust me," I said, placing my hands on her shoulders."I don't understand," she expressed, confused."Hello, ladies," Alek said as he approached, and my heart sank into the pit of my stomach."Um, next time, don't be afraid to ask. That's what I'm here for." I played it off, hoping he wouldn't find out Brinley was my best friend."What the hell are you talking about, Bristol?" Brinley asked, looking at me as if I'd gone crazy.All my efforts at trying to save everyone from this man weren't working. They just kept showing up. Who would be next?"Who are you?" Alek asked, glancing at my friend.Brinley cocked her head, try
At the mansion, I follow Alek through the halls, demanding he talk to me. "Alek, please don't force me to stay here." He only glances over at me. Annoyed, I keep talking, hoping it will get him to give me some answers. "I don't see what the problem is if the men look at me? That's what you made the deal for, right? So I can help your club make money?"Alek stood from the couch quickly, making me flinch. "You do not know why I made the deal.""No, I don't. That's why I'm asking." I replied in a sarcastic tone.Alek came towards me, gripping my hair, pulling my head back, exposing my neck. His lips grazed my skin, and electricity surged through me. Something I never felt before. I closed my eyes, taking in this moment to the fullest, and for the first time, my core was wet from his touch. I felt guilty for liking it. Alek's scent engulfed my senses, encouraging my arousal further. With my eyes closed, not realizing I let my mouth part from pleasure, a
"There is nothing to talk about," I stated. Cole looked at his feet and then back at me. "I'm sorry about the other day and for everything." "Well, the asshole knows how to apologize. Congratulations, you want a freaking cookie?" Cole huffed. "I was blindsided when my mom asked me to come to dinner. I thought they were trying to get us to work things out, but they told me about their relationship, which they had been hiding from me too." He rubbed his hand over his face. "But makes sense after your mom died. Your dad was very alone and lost until my mom came along." "Are you done?" I said with annoyance. I only came here to tell you your dad is miserable without you and you should talk to him. Give their love a chance. I've seen it, and it's real." Cole explained, and I felt guilty for not thinking of my father's happiness. Footsteps came from behind me. "Who the hell are you?" Luka glared at Cole. I rolled my eyes. "He's leaving." Cole looked between the two of us. "Yeah, wel
Alek's bulge dances with my sweet spot, coaxing me to moan against his lips. "I. need. you. Now." I whined between kisses, practically begging, as I nibbled on his lower lip. "Bri, I'm going to make you cum so hard that by the time I'm done with, you will soak the sheets in your juices," Alek growled. "Oh Alek, take me now!" I moaned with a heavy breath. He grabbed the top of my panties and ripped them in half. I squealed, then giggled. He proceeded with unbuckling his belt and dragged his pants down. As he removed his boxers, the elastic band pulled his cock down and it flopped back against his V-shaped torso. Gripping my hips, he positioned my legs on his shoulders. Alek's erection met my entrance, inserting the tip slightly. "Oh, lord!" I arched my back and moaned. "I love you," Alek whispered, then he slowly inserted his member, letting my walls adjust to his size. The pain was intense, but exciting, too. My wetness helped him slip further inside. "Fuck! You feel so g
Beep... Beep... Beep. The sound softly went with the rhythm of my heart. My eyes fluttered open. Glancing around, I quickly recognized the place. Why was I at Dr. Michael's? Searching the room, it was hard to make out everything, as my eyes were still adjusting. "Thank God. You're awake," Alek said, his voice softer and filled with concern. He gripped my hand in his. Finally, I could focus and see things. Alek stared at me. "Hey. I'm okay," I reassured him, squeezing his hand. "You scared me." "I'm sorry. I'm not sure what happened. Everything was just so overwhelming, and then I felt faint," I explained. Alek got up from the chair and lay beside me in the bed, cuddling me against his chest when the door opened. "Hey there." We both glanced up to see Michael. "Hey," I replied lowly. "So after some tests and blood work, I've found that you are anemic and dehydrated," Michael wrote on his notepad before clicking his pen closed and pocketing it. "You had a panic attack c
After we picked out my dress, Brinley and I headed to our favorite place in LA. The server sat us at a booth near the back in a corner. We ordered, then conversed patiently while waiting for our food. "I can't believe our lives now," Brinley said before sipping on her iced tea. "I know it's crazy." "One question," Brinley asked. After taking a drink, I sat my glass back on the table and looked at her. "What's that?" "After all Alek did, are you sure you love him?" My eyes narrowed. "Why are you asking me this now?" I answered with a question. Brinley shrugged. "Just want to ensure that this is what you want, not what you think you want." She grabbed my hand in hers across the table. "Alek had killed innocent people, and I know you, Bristol. This will eventually get to you." "Of course I love him," I replied, playing her question off with a laugh, but I couldn't help but think about what she was saying. We finished lunch with no more talk about Alek and I. Brinley's shift star
Bristol After I finished showering, I folded the laundry, then cleaned up the room. Even though Alek proposed and I said yes, I still feel that sleeping in the same room would cause a lot of frustration for both parties, So I stay in my room until the wedding. As I put away the last pair of jeans, the door creaked open and I glanced behind me to find Alek standing in the doorway. "Hey beautiful," he murmured. Closing the drawer, I got up from my kneeling position, smiling. "Hello handsome." Alek came across the room, making the space between us disappear. He peered down at me with an admiring smile and a longing I couldn't quite describe other than I smote him. How crazy it was to see a ruthless man smitten. Moving my long hair from my neck, moving it to one side, he placed a sensual kiss against my rapid pulse. "If only you knew how much I wanted you, Bri. It will take all my willpower to leave this room, but I know waiting is what you want and I will graciously grant it,"
~Bristol~In shock, I just stood there, baffled. "I'm sorry, what?" The man shared the same last name as Alek tilted his head at me. "Let me guess. Alek kept me his dirty little secret?" Turning to Alek, I glared. "Alek?" I questioned, placing my hand on my hip."He's a traitor!" Alek sneered in Luka's direction. "Bullshit!" Luka tossed back heatedly. Alek's face burned bright red. "You slept with Katalina the night before our wedding," he shouted, moving toward him in heavy strides. "Alek, no!" I stepped in front of him. "You're in no shape to be fighting," I chastised. He sighed and unclenched his fist. "I loved her," Luka claimed. Ugh, the nerve of this man. Now I wanted to punch him and was half tempted. "You!" I pointed my finger at Luka's chest. "If you are who I think you are, you should know better than going against your family. Isn't there some brother code for your sibling's partner?" I asked, looking between the brothers because I had no clue I was an only child.
AT THE MANSION...After a hot bath, I got dressed in attire for a boss—a brown low cut silky top with white bellbottom dress pants and white heels. Glancing in the mirror, I felt satisfied and left for the garage, grabbing the keys to my Camaro on the way out.As I drove through LA heading towards my dad's house, I thought about the past few months how fast all this had gone and felt a little doubt which pissed me off that my father was getting in my head. Am I making the right choice? Is it too soon to marry Alek? I don't think so, but my father's words ran through my mind.With all my thoughts distracting me, I made it to my father's in no time. I parked then walked up the steps when my father opened the door before I could even knock."Hey," he said, standing in the doorway.
"Oh my God!" I screamed excitedly. My arms instantly wrapped around Alek's neck. Alek accepted my embrace fully. "Hey, don't cry," he said, lifting my chin so he could see my face. "You know I would never leave you." Unable to hold back how much I missed him, I took the opportunity to devour his plump lips. He didn't hesitate and wrapped his fingers in my hair, pressing our lips harder together. As we pulled apart, our eyes met, and our souls felt like they were eternally connected. We were interrupted by the doctor clearing his throat. "I see you're awake and already making out with a pretty girl." Alek chuckled. "She's not just any pretty girl. She is my fiance." The doctor smirked as he walked over to the machine next to the bed. "Need to check your vitals and run some tests to make sure your brain is functioning correctly." he pushed some buttons, causing the machine to make some annoying beeping sounds, then turned to us. "Bristol,
My hands gripped the steering wheel as I sped down the freeway. As I pulled into the back alley, I quickly got out running inside, not caring to check if the car was even in park. Out of breath, I looked around at everyone who sat in the waiting area. "Bristol!" Kevin yelled, getting up from his seat to run over to me. "Where is he?" I asked frantically. "Still in with the doc," Kevin answered, unsure what else to say. "What's happening? The doctor called me said to hurry," I said, running my hands over my face, feeling overwhelmed. Kevin looked over my appearance for a moment, noticing my Drake sprinkled face, and his eyes went to my soaked clothes. "Are you hurt?" I shook my head. "No, it's not my blood." My body trembled; I felt like I was on crack, and Alek was my drug. I just needed to know what was going on. "I want to see Alek." I walked past when Kevin grabbed my arm gently.