Chapter 3
Chapter 3
His twisted fantasy started when she saw me naked all those years ago.
The blush that had crept up on her face was a shade of pink that she would never forget. For nights that followed, her beautiful face haunted him. Then that night came..
The night that he decided to do something about it.
But it had been ten years since then.
After ten years, he had grown into the man I wanted to become. He tried to move on, fuck other girls, but none of those women were ever enough to satiate his hunger. If anything, the action only made his body crave. her more.
Luckily for me, Mia stayed away, thinking that he hated her.
And he moved on.
Or so he thought.
When he heard that her damn fiancé fucked another man, he immediately thought of consoling her in his damn bed, naked.
Does that make sense?
He felt humiliated. How could he even think of doing that to his sweet,
sweet Mia?
Irritated at himself, he only told her four words. ‘I will be waiting.”
Horrified, he ended the call before she could say another word.
Then he wrote down a list.
Something that would prevent her from seeing him. Or maybe something that would send her away again.
He grunted as the cold water hit his skin and tumbled down his muscles. His cock had been throbbing ever since he heard her voice again. And taking three showers in the past twenty-four hours didn’t do shit to ease the pain. The need to fuck her only intensified as he waited for her to walk into my house- the house of the man who had wanted her since they were seventeen.
“Fuck!”
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He rubbed his body harder, hoping the pain would wake him up from
this madness.
Every inch of him was calling her name.
The beast inside him hummed with excitement. He only did that when she was in question. The object of its twisted desires.
The fact that she would be staying just a few steps away from him and his beast woke up something animalistic, something carnal inside him.
He gulped as the thought of the handcuffs on my bed filled my bed. They were for her. Everything was for her. And he knew it was wrong. But for some fucked up reason, he couldn’t throw those things away. He even brought them out today to clean them meticulously.
He raked his fingers through his dark locks in exasperation.
He could not use those. No. Not on the woman that would officially become his stepsister in six fucking days. He cannot let the beast pull her into his messed-up world. No. That was forbidden, she was forbidden.
Finished with his cold bath, he walked out of the bathroom. He didn’t bother tying a
towel since he was alone.
Then he saw her.
Standing in front of his bed. She was wearing a long black bodycon dress) that accentuated all of her curves, her perky breasts, her small waist, and her wide thighs. Her brown hair was curled to perfection, and her lips. parted as she gasped in surprise.
Our eyes met, and for a few seconds, he saw it.
He saw something he immediately recognized from all those years ago.
The want.
The lust.
The need.
“Didn’t I tell you not to come into my room?”
She stammered and said that she was sorry. But it was too late for her.
The beast inside him had already seen it. It crawled out of him as a smirk laced his face.
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She stared at him, her eyes raked across his body before she dragged her doe eyes back to his.
Seeing her flushed face, he took a step toward her delicate frame. He could crush her if he wanted to. He could paint her body with bruises if she let him. He could make her come apart and piece her back together, if she were his, even for a night.
“Tell me, Mia…” he gulped, the lust coursed through my very being. The beast inside him howled. It screamed and kicked and thrashed. It only wanted one thing and one thing alone, he hesitated, questioned his choices, and then gulped before he continued. “How should I punish your this time?
She blinked, her face turned even more scarlet.
Fuck! She’s beautiful!
“I-I don’t she looked at the cuffs again, her eyes widening. She gulped.
“Oh?” Interesting. “You’re curious, aren’t you?” He took another step. This time, he didn’t stop until he was in front of her. She was so damn close. that he was tempted to push her body back towards the bed and fuck her from behind.
His cock begged for a release.
Blood hummed inside him.
She gasped when she saw his erection,
“Trystan…..”
The way she said his name was something that he had been dreaming. about for the last ten years.
He narrowed down the small space between us until his cock was pressing against her soft stomach..
“Trystan…” she gasped, and an unsolicited moan escaped her lips as she struggled to meet his eyes. He lifted my hand and traced a finger along the side of her face, keeping his gaze locked on hers.
“Naughty girls who don’t follow the rules need to be punished,” he said, his lips curved into a smirk. “Don’t you think so, Mia?”
He thought he heard her moan again as she bit her lower lip, trying to
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contain her voice.
He took another step and she took a step back in response. He continued until she was backed against the wall. He squinted at her before lifting her wrist and pinning it to the wall just on top of her head.
“Tryst…” her irises shook and he had his answer. He wasn’t sure until now if he should do this but knowing she wanted it, he wasn’t going to hold back on his curious little girl. So before she could say his name again, he lowered his head and claimed her mouth. She opened up almost instantly, surprised by his action.
He pushed his tongue inside her lips.
He felt her body tremble. Even after he deduced that she wanted me, he expected her to resist, to push him away, to fight back.
He would have stopped if she did.
But she didn’t.