Aurelia is a girl that’s living a life similar to Cinderella’s with her wicked step mother but this story has a twist. She has two step brothers that treat her like shit and a father that couldn’t care less. Yet she still seems to feel the heat when her step brothers are around. What happens when she ends up in a situation that forces her to do something she would have never thought she could do?
View MoreRune“This road is no longer as smooth as it was before.” Kane says while driving like a lunatic. “ You're the one and only business man that everyone talks about. fix it and stop complaining.” I respond while thinking of our last discussion. After I had entered Kanes room, he told me to sit. It honestly felt gay but I mean- maybe it’s just my dirty mind. He told me about how he wants to find out who blue Ivy is. This boy wants us to get in trouble. lucky for him, trouble’s my second name. Literally. I thought about it for a while and realized there was probably a reason why he would decide to want to know who the woman behind the mask is. I initially thought he had fallen for her, but it was far from the case. He told me he just wanted to know who it was that he’s starting to lust for. I feel like he’s hiding something from me and there’s more to it than just lust, knowing my brother he wouldn’t want to go through a whole process just for a boring reason. I decided to play alo
Aurelia The moonlight shone down on the small town, casting an eerie glow over the houses and streets. I could hear the crickets chirping in the distance as I walked through the woods, their song mingling with the rustle of the leaves in the trees. I had been wandering aimlessly for hours, trying to escape the confines of my home and the rules of my step mother. Suddenly, I heard a voice calling out to me…I hesitated, unsure of what to do. The voice sounded so urgent, like it was trying to warn me about something. But I couldn't be sure if it was safe to follow it. What if it was a trap? What if I was walking into danger? But something inside me told me that I had to find out what the voice wanted. So I took a deep breath and stepped forward.My heart was pounding in my chest as I took another step forward. The voice seemed to be getting closer, but I still couldn't see where it was coming from. All around me, the trees were silent, their branches rustling slightly in the breeze. The
The thoughts of how she’s been lying to Rune and I squirm around my mind. I keep asking myself why she would be doing such. Not only that, but how many other men has she done these kind of things with. Should I tell Rune…?I don’t think I should. My thoughts get interrupted by the thunder roaring outside my rooms window. At first I thought those bruises might have been a coincidence but when I came back home and sat down and let the thoughts sink in, I concluded that those bruises cannot be a coincidence. They look exactly alike. Or maybe I’m going insane. I decide to go to her room. She’d probably be asleep cause it’s just 4am.The moment I reach her door, I think about knocking but the fact that she’s been lying to my face this whole time makes me forget about human decency. The moment I barge into her room I regret it. Not because I felt guilty for entering without knocking, but because she’s in a robe, a very short one at that. She had her back turned towards the door but
His steps are unhurried, as he walks to the other end of the line, holding his mask loosely by his side. He walks in front of us, surveying each of the girls with patience, leisurely, like he’s in no rush. It’s the vibe he gives off, but his gaze is careful, hard. He bypasses us one by one, but the moment he reaches the end of the line, his footsteps stop, right in front of me.Awareness warms my skin, and slowly, I lift my gaze to his face. My heart stops, and then thunders behind my ribcage as I look into his eyes. Blazing orbs of fire entrapped in a block of ice. Such a dark, bottomless shade that makes me feel like I’ve taken a dive under water. He pins me with an unmoving stare. For so long. It makes me shift on my heels, and somehow, I know my body would be hot to the touch.How can someone garner such a reaction from me with a simple stare?But then he moves on, past the last girl and stopping with his back to his Escorts. Slightly, he cocks his head in a calm incline.And then
My fingers curl into his chest, and I moan into his mouth.He’s kissing me, fuck, he’s kissing me.Nothing on earth has ever felt so downright fantastic. His lips are bruising, parting my mouth and sliding his tongue down my mouth without any regard for the fact that I just had his brother’s cock down my throat. He growls, nipping at my lips like he’s angry, then soothing the sting with a sweet lick.My head feels like it’s been shoved underwater, I can’t breathe, can’t think with his mouth on mine. His fingers tangle into the locks of hair on the back of my head, inching up my scalp and pulling on the strings of my mask.I yank my mouth off his, panting as I shake my head, casting my gaze to the floor, “You can’t.”“And why is that?” His voice is laced with something volatile.“It’s against the rules.” I whisper, still breathless from his kiss.“And forty million dollars total isn’t enough to grant me a view of your face?”My movements are jerky as I shake my head no. Panic rises u
His body turns still as a statue.My heart pounds like a jackhammer behind my ribcage. It’s the first time I’ve let myself come in contact with him since the incident this weekend. Maybe it’s because I’m pretending to be who I’m not, but right now, I’m not holding unto any lingering resentment.All I can feel is the burn underneath my palms from where I’m touching him.I’m bracing my hands on his knees, my breasts in direct line with his face. He’d barely have to lean forward to take one of my nipples in his mouth. I rub my thighs together, my body longing for the sweet suction.I feel the blood cool in my veins, my hands trembling as I hold on to him for dear life.His jaw tenses, and my gaze slide up to his eyes, only to realize he isn’t even paying any attention to my bare breasts, but he’s looking right into my eyes. The intensity behind his stare makes my throat close up.The look is a blur between darkness and cold fury. I cant tell which exactly. Or the cause for it, but
Something about the sound of the door shutting behind her makes my shoulders tense.I stare at the brown liquid in my glass, balancing the tumbler on my knee. I’m agitated, it’s obvious with the way my foot bounces. But it’s not because of her, or the fact that I’m here.No.It’s because of her.It’s been three days, and I still can’t get her words out of my head.You had no problem doing it even though you knew I was your sister.She wasn’t wrong. Hell, if I had the opportunity right now I’d fucking do it again. The more I told myself I couldn’t have her, shouldn’t want her, the more my control slipped. Dripping past my fingers like some thin liquid that just couldn’t be contained. I raked my teeth over my bottom lip, bringing the glass to my mouth and taking a large swallow.I barely feel the burn.Like last time, she’s nervous. It pours off her in waves. I’ve always known my morals were a lick skewered. Maybe it’s because I have a fucking schoolboy attraction to my step-sister.
I still keep an eye out.It’s been over two days, I’ve come to the establishment every day since then, hoping to get some sort of clue on who it could possibly be that gave me the letter. To no avail though, I’m still as clueless as I was on Friday.It’s Sunday now.The establishment is packed, as usual.Some of the unmasked faces in the crowd of guests recognizable, I’ve come to realize the place has regulars. I’m peeping through the slightly cracked door into the lounge, looking outside as girls get ready all around me.There hasn’t been a single lingering glance out of the usual, anything to notify me about who the person might be. Other than the stares from most of the girls I’d already gotten used to. Sometimes I even heard them whispering about me as I walked by.Twenty million dollars for a new comer is unheard of.Twenty million dollars is unheard of period.But Kane had blown a fortune on my head, and in the process, unwittingly put an invisible target on my back. They hadn’
He didn’t come back till this morning.And even then he was stoic, wordless and he waited for me to get dressed and follow him to his car. I don’t know where he spent the rest of the night.The small space is filled with so much tension on the drive back home. I don’t linger once he pulls into the driveway, attempting to jump out the car like my seat is on fire. He grabs my arm before I can.He looks at me, his eyes carefully watching me as a beat passes, before dropping to my bruised wrist, “Put ice on it.”And then he lets go.I get out of the car without a word.My father shoves the front door open like he’s been waiting on my arrival, his eyes livid as I walk up the front steps. “You had one single instruction, keep my guest entertained!” He seethes, “And what did you do?”My eyes widen at the animosity he directs at me, “Dad, I-”“Daniel called.” Emaine walks out of the front door, a sneer twisting the top of her lip, “You never fail to show your lack of ability to get any
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