All Chapters of Riding in Lust: Chapter 31 - Chapter 40

Carlos saw the realization in my eyes.“I didn’t kill Anna.”What?? She was dead but he hadn’t killed her?“Then who did, why did you let her die? It would help if you had protected her. You knew the gravity of the situation, why couldn’t you be careful? Why did you let her die?”I threw blows on the shoulder with tears in my eyes. He got my hopes up for nothing.Carlos's chest began to heave and quake. I held back immediately, Was he crying?I slowed down and moved closer to him, then he turned to me.The Bastard was laughing.“Anna.. Anna… Anna isn’t… isn’t dead Farrah..” He laughed.How could he laugh at a point like this? I flew off the bed and went to the door. He had not locked it as we began talking the moment he came in.I heard him call my name but I didn’t answer or slow down.When I heard him running towards me, I increased my pace and began running. I was wearing one of my Pajamas but only the shirt. I had purposely picked an oversized one so the shirt was covering my rear

“Fuck you, Rayna.” His voice sounded coarse and painful.“I want to punish you for this, yet I want to touch you so badly.”I didn’t reply but tried to press my thighs back together. He didn’t let me. His hands palmed my pussy. I pulled my legs together this time, locking his hands in even if I didn’t mean to.Maybe I wanted to.I felt a finger on my entrance when the car stopped.The driver spoke. “We’re here sir.”“Drive us back home.” Carlos's voice swam into my ears.“No.”Carlos gave me a pained look. “Don’t play with me, Rayna.”His hands were still stuck between my legs, covering the entrance of my Pussy.“I want to go out, I need to see outside.” I placed my hand on his arm and pleaded.He stared at me with an intense gaze.And crushed his lips to mine.Carlos wasn’t gentle. He was pressure and pressure and more pressure.His kiss was like a storm and I was just a little boat caught in the middle of the ocean. I was caught up in the waves. I had forgotten the hard way Carlos k

When I didn’t feel his hands on my throat, I opened my eyes to look at him, He had this look of horror on his face, and an emotion flashed across his face that I couldn’t put a name to.We both stared at each other for a full minute and said nothing. He broke the silence.“I won’t force you to do anything, you can sleep here.”He left me standing there feeling like a fool, I didn’t know why but I felt like I had done something wrong, something I shouldn’t.I dragged my foot back to my bed and hugged my pillow.Sleeping alone in a room without a balcony wasn’t nice, I couldn’t help but feel lonely. Indulging in sexual pleasurable activities with Carlos always took us two steps backward. I didn’t want to sleep in this room tonight so when I heard a knock on my door, I thought it was him and jumped to open the door.I realized it wasn’t Carlos even before I saw Zade, Carlos wasn’t the knocking type.“Hey.” He greeted me and didn’t even attempt to come in. Why couldn’t Carlos be more like

Having maids at your beck and call was quite nice if you let yourself get used to it. Today, I decided not to be uneasy about being in a cage, at least, I got a very beautiful cage. Mind you, it had a nice view. I was already getting used to the mono-color of the room. It was nice.If it was my room, I could do something like it but with a brighter color, a happier color.I ordered wine and snacks to make myself comfortable on my balcony. The girl that always brought lunch for me, Emily, had now become familiar with me. When I had just come here, all we did was glare at each other, at least we now said hi to each other. Still, it came as a surprise to me that she offered to help me paint my nails.“Would you like me to help you polish your nails? You look quite beautiful today, I know you don’t use makeup but I have colors that would look perfect on your nails and blend with your skin.” Emily spoke shyly. She seemed like a good person.The offer surprised me but I didn’t mind painting

“Do you realize you made me promise to return a spoon?” A spoon.I didn’t even want it.“It is not just a spoon Rayna. It is a silver spoon. I don’t know why I must give you so badly, but my intuition is never wrong. I want you to keep it and use it. When the time is right, I’ll take it back.”Her words were spoken very seriously—such an old-fashioned woman. I decided to agree with her, my food was getting cold.“Okay, Ma. Thank you for this silver spoon.” I said to match her serious tone. The spoon felt different in my hands, I didn’t think I could eat with it.I put the spoon into my smoothie jug and went back to my rice, the drink seemed to be losing its chill so I decided to take a sip, besides, the rice was no longer hot.I used the spoon to stir the drink before taking a sip. The cup was almost at my lip when Coco screamed. I was so taken aback that my drink spilled over my clothes.“Coco!.”I followed her eyes to the spoon I had laid on the table.It had turned black.“Oh my Go