*LISA* I kept a close eye on him as his adorable lips danced while eating the dinner I had so eagerly prepared.I felt butterflies as I watched him lick the stains from them with the utmost gusto.Never, not even with Ariella, have I felt so welcomed and yearned to be with anyone.The very reason I got up early and am full of energy, smiled in the chilly shower, and went about my day with tough skin is so that I may hear his husky laugh.So long as his presence engulfed me like a lovely cocoon, I would do extra duties and spend extra time against my wolf's will. Additionally, Claire's absence prevented any drama of any kind. But now that she's back, I hoped that was how every day would play out. A lot of dishes to wash, a mountain of laundry to sort, and a lot of cooking to do. With the exception of the painful physical aches that got worse every day; a vicious cycle and I was doing okay.My eyes asked Joanna the questions that I was unable to bring myself to address with words.
*DAMIEN* Claire and Lisa’s incident spread like the Harmattan's wildfire. Everyone was asking questions as a result of the controversy it caused. I was so enraged and disappointed that I could have snapped Claire's head off her feeble frame. I was aware that being a servant could become intolerable, especially under an uncaring master. However, that was unquestionably evil—the type you can't justify—and it caused you to despise everyone and everything. It all made sense: Lisa's persistent fear, perpetual vulnerability, and timid demeanour. She was experiencing the unimaginable, and if her upbringing was anything like this, she definitely needed someone to lean on. I put on my flip-flop, a faded baggy top, and ripped jeans before going to the kitchen. I still wanted to make her something simple yet pleasant. After the crazy yesterday, she was granted the day off. I was hardly ever in the kitchen, so cooking wasn't one of my strengths. I may be completely inexperienced, but I'v
CONAN "No," Claire says as she jerkily grabs my shirt. "You don't fucking leave a conversation in the middle of it.”"Or else? Are you going to hit me until I'm unconscious?” anger blossomed in my strained voice."Probably to death, it would be easier." She stood in front of me, daring me to take even a single step. "You're going to bitch out as usual when we're trying to have a proper conversation?"“Nah.” I waved her off. You don't freaking call me that, there is no 'we’ and there isn't even a conversation.”“No 'we’?” She made an air-based finger click.“I'd rather not speak.”"So sad, I want to." She spoke louder so that it matched mine. Our argument has heated up the space."Well, then, go find someone else, the maids or bloody cooks, jailers, and have fun." She guarded the entrance and stopped me from leaving the room, so I turned around and walked to the bar.She laughed. "When you're not bitching out, you're boozing away.""You don't call me that," I lost it. My fist strike
DAMIEN When I last saw Lisa, she was ill, and I had to leave right away to oversee politics, issues, and everything else that was tedious about the throne. Lisa was the focus of my thoughts the entire time I was away, and I never once stopped wondering about her—what she may be doing, whether she was sobbing, what she was wearing. I scoffed... This was madness. After returning home and quickly getting dressed, I went straight to her building, where my carnal cravings brazenly surfaced. She wasn't there, and her jailer wasn't either. She wasn't also in the laundry room when I found Joanna next to the kitchen door, I knew she was in there. I walked toward the kitchen as if I were promised candy and hoped she would make my favourite dish once more. The last meal I had was the finest chili sauce I've had in a long time, and I ate it like I was starving. "Good day, Beta Damien." Joanna smiled. She opened the door, moved aside to let me enter, then shut it again. Today is different
CONAN As I dragged Lisa to my chamber, I dismissed her jailer. I threw her on the ground and shut the door. She letting someone; my friend, touch her infuriated me. For the affection they displayed in the open, my wolf hurt when it was left to the peril of his thoughts as to what happened between them in closed doors.Those extra moments she spent in his bedroom."Are you more than horny?" I muttered, my face flushed. I was possessed by my beast that yearned so much for his mate. Lisa was more afraid of the consequences of opposing me, so she let me lift her terrified body. Her small frame was crushed by my heavy mass as I shoved her up against the wall, so she was trapped in between. I inhaled her scent, let my tongue linger on the soft skin of her neck, and then eagerly kissed my way down to her breasts.She moaned, and a hot breath escaped her lips.I tore off her shirt and used my teeth to tug off her bra. My mouth grabbed her firm breast, drew it in, and sucked hard while my
LISA He was gone when I woke up like I was a plague. The bed covering that concealed my nudity was the sole source of dignity he left for me. A clean shirt and skirt are on the table. Tears threatened to fall and obstructed my vision. I experienced my worst sense of use and stupidity. After all, he was my master. Despite the fact that no one was looking, I felt humiliated as I gathered the white sheet and climbed out of bed. The clothes on the table were an identical duplicate of the outfit I was wearing before the sex saga. He appeared to be concealing the horror we had committed. I was confident that Beta Damien would never treat me in such a manner. If he were to be embarrassed by my presence, he wouldn't display his affection publicly. I yearned to be in his arms more than anything since that is where I felt at home. ‘Lisa, you just got out of your mate’s bed; you can't possibly be thinking of leaping into someone else's bed.’ ‘Why would it matter? The alpha made me
LISA Some boundaries need to be set in order to be acknowledged was my resolution. Guilt gnawed at my conscience for wanting to deny my wolf the pleasure of its mate, except it got rejected first. The night after the crude sex with Alpha Conan, I didn't just feel the thrill of the sun, and the hurt of my sore pussy. I felt energized. Strength pulsed through me like my wolf had been freed for the first time. I shifted in my room when I never intended to and when I slept, I woke up in my wolf’s body. I needed to speak with Ariella, she must have an explanation for this. Was it that way with your first sex or was my wolf retarding? It growled, pissed at the insult, but it also couldn't explain what was happening to her. I got out of the room when Joanna opened the door and headed to the shower. Beta Damien’s husky laugh lingered in the air, but it seized to be an inspiration to my soul after that night he was brutally attacked for my sake. It became the voice that haunted me.
LISA Some boundaries need to be set in order to be acknowledged was my resolution.Guilt gnawed at my conscience for wanting to deny my wolf the pleasure of its mate, except it got rejected first.The night after the crude sex with Alpha Conan, I didn't just feel the thrill of the sun, and the hurt of my sore pussy.I felt energized. Strength pulsed through me like my wolf had been freed for the first time.I shifted in my room when I never intended to and when I slept, I woke up in my wolf’s body. I needed to speak with Ariella, she must have an explanation for this. Was it that way with your first sex or was my wolf retarding?It growled, pissed at the insult, but it also couldn't explain what was happening to her.I got out of the room when Joanna opened the door and headed to the shower. Beta Lex's husky laugh lingered in the air, but it seized to be an inspiration to my soul after that night he was brutally attacked for my sake.It became the voice that haunted me.He was avoi