The bitter lie and even-bitter truth

Alexander Xavier

My eyes fluttered as I opened them. My vision was blurry from the sleep and the drug from last night.

I grumbled as I sat straight, rubbing my temples trying to soothe my pounding head. I looked at the side of my bed and froze.

Blood?! And..

I reached out my hand as I pull the blanket away fully.

Cum...

My breathe caught in my throat as my brain seems to load all the memories from last night. Blood rushed to my cheek and neck.

I looked down seeing myself naked, the blanket just covering my lower body.

She was a virgin...and I was the one to pop her cheery?!

The thought filled me with a sense of pride...and possession. I shook the thoughts when the bathroom the door opened.

And there she was...Evelyn with a towel wrapped around her body.

But I had seen everything? Tasted and traced every inch of her skin.

Her neck, collarbone and thighs were covered in bite marks.

My lips curled upward showing off my perfect white teeth, eyes gleaming with primal satisfaction. And I swear even with an expressionless face. Her ears betrayed her. They were red—so red it looked like they were on fire.

She parted her lips to say something but no words came out. I stood up from the bed and walked over to her,not caring if I was naked.

Her gaze drifted downwards before snapping up to meet my gaze. Blood rushed in her cheeks before she looked away.

My hands reach out, grabbing her chin in a gentle but firm grip as I force her to meet my gaze.

Last night...everything happened of drug but right now.

I am going to savor each and every inch now that I am sober.

My phone was ringing insistently from somewhere in the room but I couldn't care less. My attention was on this vixen who had my full attention. even my dick was agreeing so hardly.

I lean down, pressing my lips against hers. I was gonna savor each and every moment second of this.

I could feel her sharp intake of her breathe against my lips. My lips moved slowly against her lips as I was trying to a savor her before I could ravage her again.

She clung to me for support as her knees trembled. My other hand wrapped around her waist, pulling her close to me.

The only barrier between us was the towel wrapped around her. I didn't care if I hated her but right now...

I wanted her more than anything. I was craving for her, yearning for her.

And that feeling was exhilarating because this wasn't me...but I was already too deep into this.

My lips moved against her slowly, before deepening in a way I was stealing away her breathe and she was stealing mine.

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We somehow managed to exit the spare room from the ballroom and head back to the mansion. I was hating how my body craved for her taste , scent and just..fucking her.

The thought was fucking with my brain and senses and I wasn't sure if I should love this new feeling or be scared of it.

Scared because this woman was slowly taking over my heart. The one which was reserved for Jasmine.

But my heart and brain both were denying Jasmine's memory, filling with Evelyn's face.

I entered the study room. I needed something to do— work? Yes. But also a distraction from Evelyn.

I can't be falling for her.

No...I shouldn't be but I was neck deep into this shit and I was scared of this new sensation coursing through my veins.

I snapped out of my thoughts when Elgato entered my study room, setting down some files with a big 'thuk'.