Semua Bab Dark Desires: Forbidden romance stories: Bab 111 - Bab 120

Lila povIt's been more than two months of staying with Mark's family and now, it's about time I return to the city. Kata has been calling repeatedly asking when I will be back since she plans to introduce me to her new man. My mother too, she thinks it's about time I get a grip of my life and find something to do which I agree with. In those two months, I finally decided what I want to do with my life. I plan to pursue a career in modelling. I know that decision will be opposed by my mother but oh well, it's my life. I shared the idea with Mark and he was okay with it, stating that he would support me if that's what I wanted. Mark is very supportive and caring, his thoughtfulness makes me regret my actions lately. He is a good partner; a supportive and understanding one. If only he could be the same when it comes to the bedroom. But I guess, there's nothing like perfect when it comes to us humans. We are bound to have some flaws. After bidding goodbye to Mark and Davin, I pull my

Helen povDinner is excellent and if I am to rate them, I'll give them a strong eleven out of ten. I don't know if I am just love starved but I swear I tasted love in the dishes. Crazy right? After dinner, I make my way to the restaurant bar and ask for a bottle of their best wine. I then proceed to drink it with a glass as I enjoy the ambience. I love the smell and the sound of the water as it flows. " Hi beautiful? " A male voice sounds from behind me, prompting me to turn my head and give him my attention. My eyes collide with the most gorgeous green eyes I have ever seen, a smile adjourned on his face.He's the perfect specimen of man. The type of man who would be voted most likely to break your heart and your vagina. He is a tall and imposing figure and looks like he works out. His blonde hair and those emerald eyes. I want to climb him like a tree and ... Damn girl, why the dirty intrusive thoughts? " Are you a magician because whenever I look at you, everyone else disappears

Helen povWhen Jason Suggested a date, what I had in mind was totally different from everything we have done today. It was getting to know each other, but why did it look like we were two lovers out on a valentine vacation? The stolen kisses, the holding of hands, the warm and gentle smiles he sends my way, they all made me want to go on a date with him everyday. He said he wanted us to have some quality time and I could feel that his words weren't empty. I mean, a date with Gabriel would have been dinner at a fancy restaurant before he excuses himself to take a company call. That's the kind of date I have been used to. Jason however gave a new meaning to the word today. Walking down the streets, trying every street food that caught my eyes, answering all my curious questions about Paris. He said that he has been to the city several times but I have a feeling that it's just not several. He seems to know so much about this city. From the different restaurants to the best nightclubs an

Helen povI swallow at jason's words. They are so crude yet they make me feel even more excited. I close my eyes when I feel his cock rubbing against my wetness, the pleasure making my nerves tingle. His fingers grip my hips, as he rubs his cock on my slit, and my body shudders. I bite my lips as he slides his cock inside of me, and he is so thick.Jason groans, and I hear him say, "you are so fucking tight," he pushes deeper into me, and I whimper , my muscles tightening as pain greets every nerve of my being. Jason stills before lifting his head to regard me. " Please don't tell me it's what I am thinking? " He asks, a look of disbelief on his face. I look away, unable to look him in the face as some unruly tears escape my eyes. " Fuck! What did I do? " He curses and I feel him pulling back. My hands shoot to stop him and I shake my head. " Please don't. " I beg but Jason shakes his head. I can see regret written all over his face andika and that hurts like a bitch. " Why did

Helen POV When I open my eyes, it's already morning. I hiss when I try moving my legs as pain shoots from my intimate area. The memories of yesterday floods my brain, causing me to blush in shame. I always hear how a woman's virginity is important. They say it's the best thing you can gift your husband or the person you love. But I let a man who wasn't my lover deflower me. Talking about a man,I turn my head to where Jason was sleeping last night only to be greeted by an empty space. Disappointment courses through my veins. I was actually hoping that I'd wake up to him holding me forgetting that we don't have a relationship. He is someone I am using as a sperm donor while all he is after it s a free pussy to fuck. How dare I have any expectations or even feel disappointed? That realization however doesn't ease the bitterness slowly creeping inside me. Despite everything we agreed on, why do I feel used? Pushing those thoughts from my mind before I got crazy,I decide to start my dail