MARILYN
One week blurred by like smoke.
I see and heard nothing from Lord Lucian after I'd rejected his offer.
Rina and I converse more even though this 'Mate bond' Invasion still sat inside me like something foreign.
I'd fucked two men in a half-hearted threesome, even with them moaning my name and me moaning back, all my mind could think of was HIM. How he'd sucked me deliciously despite my filthy body… Damn! I can't get it out of my mind.
Anytime I look at my own hand, the glowing mark was still there but what surprised me was that it's now two. Two mate bonds as if my body was playing some tricks on me.
I was out in the yard that morning, applying eyeliner while two whores were fighting, then the clerk came up behind me.
"You have a visitor" he announced.
I smothered my short skirt and grabbed my blindfold and exited the yard only to stop cold.
Madam Diana was there. Arms crossed over her plump breasts like a bad omen.
"Hey slut" she patronized with a snicker.
I smiled lazily, "Hi Slut's mother"
I turned to walk past her, but her hand shot out grabbing my wrist my hard.
"Hey….." I started but her hand brushed on my skin and past the mate bond and then stopped there. I looked up at her, her jaws are clenched.
"What happened" I grabbed my hand away but her grip on me tightened, not ready to let go. "What—" I was about to talk again but she released my hand.
"So it's true" she murmured, referring to the mate bond.
"You already know right?" I shrugged, "Lord Lucian must have told you"
She didn't reply.
"You came to check if it's real?"
Still no response but her eyes was on my wrist as if a snake was curled there.
I find this strange a unusual for the talkative Madam to keep quiet like this. "Hey, why are you acting like it's a death mark or the 666 mark?"
Her eyes snapped into mine. "You have to reject him Mary"
"What are you talking about" I tapped her, "Why are you being strange?"
She grabbing hand again, "This is a blessing indeed. But it's a curse to us. I mean to you!"
I frowned, "Why"
"This won't end well" Her voice cut through like a sharp knife and I shot her a glance, "You're a prostitute. They'll treat like you trash after getting what they wanted from you"
"Not Lord Lucian!" I defended sharply. "He wanted to take me out of here. He cared about our bond — about me!" I can't tell her how he wanted to give me 'heads' down there.
She eyed me for a while before asking softly, "Are you sure about this?"
I was silent. Am I sure? I don't even know who Lord Lucian is. But I don't know what assurance made me nod, "Yes. I'm sure. He's my mate and I won't reject him"
"What about the other one?" She pointed to second mate bond.
I sighed "We'll find out in due time"
"Is Marilyn not there?" Came the clerk's voice cut into our conversation.
"Come to my office later" Madam Diana bidded before leaving.
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The Latina middle aged man had his head bowed down to me as he was worshipping my pussy down there. My hand were bound above my head, tied to the frame of the bed.
He was moaning delightfully and was praising my graceful boobs and I was moaning too— for the sake of moaning. Not because I was enjoying it or because I was feeling it, but because I had to. It's a Norm. A Mask.
He moved to my breasts, to give them the same treatment while gropping them tastefully as he he'd won a prize but all I could think about was HIM.
Lord Lucian.
I tried to imagine this man as him but I can't. No matter how much I wanted to, I can't.
Lord Lucian worshiped my whole body, he devoured my scent as if I was the most delicious plat on earth. But this man is doing all these because he'd paid for it. He'd paid to get me fucked.
Then the memory of my conversation with Madam Diana flashed by, and I froze. For a moment, I didn't moan because my mind was reeling 'Why did she suddenly react that way?'
I was till lost in my haven of thoughts when I heard a commotion outside.
I sighed, "Probably some drunk dickhead" I muttered to the man on me.
"You sure we shouldn't go check?"
I got annoyed by his question, "It's nothing" I snapped, "You can continue"
He touched my breasts again and was about to resume his sin when the commotion seems to get nearer and then the door was slammed open.
Gasps followed as the people outside saw our nakedness.
The Latino cursed and grabbed the duvet to cover me before pulling his pants on.
"What's the problem?" He asked in shaky voice but the commotion resumed as if they're trying to stop someone from coming and I become more surprised.
But seems the crowd failed because amongst them, a figure stepped in.
Everywhere stilled.
'Now who's the newcomer' Rina asked concentrating on the man through my vision.
He stood at the door, his tall and composed frame blocked the entrance. But then, something about him made the room suddenly turn cold.
His hair was also long just like Lucians but this one is as black as raven, and the aura and nobility about him…. Everything is the same.
His jaws cut like marble but those eyes. Not blue like Lucians — It's Amber.
He stepped in and closed the door behind him without a word. Outside, the banging on the door resumed in full current but inside was silent. Silent as graveyard.
"Untie me" I whispered to the Latino in bare whispers and when I'm free, I sat up the bed and observed the man.
"W…W..Who the hell are you?" My client stammered, his voice trembling.
But the man didn't spear him a glance. He was only looking at me but I don't know why I wasn't scared of him as much as I wanted to be scared too.
But the more his amber eyes glared at me, my skin pickled and then I looked down to the glowing mate bond mark on my hand that's now glowing a new.
A second string of fate pulsed from my wrist, gliding through the air and linking to him.
I froze. Rina gasped in my head. '….our mate?'
"No…" I denied whispering aloud, "…You… You're not Lucian"
The man was silent as he moved like shadow, and rushed to my client and pinned him to the wall.
"Stop it—" I screamed but my voice caught in my throat as my legs refused to move.
Rina screamed in my brain, "He's killing him Dori. Do something!!!"
But I couldn't move any muscle in my body. I was temporarily paralyzed. No from fear but from the PULL.
I remained standing as he suffocate the latter to death till he fell to the ground lifelessly.
He turned to me. "You….." Came his menacingly voice, twisted in rage "You let him touch you"
"Step back" I breathed erratically as I was still trying to understand what this whole thing is about. "Don't come closer I don't know you!" I barked at him because he was trying to come closer.
"But I know you" His voice turned soft. "I've known you since I perceived your scent from some body"
His eyes casted me that same commanding stare that Lucian gave. The same aura that made me tremble. The same ambiance that I miss so much.
But this man is colder and more possessive than Lucian. So possessive in a way that almost made him look mad.
"You're mine" he whispered coming closer.
"I belong to Lord Lucian!" I snapped, voice shaking, "He's the only one I know as my mate"
Something in him broke.
His expression changed and he rushed to me, he grabbed my jaw tightly, but not too cruel and then in a voice that spread chills to my body like I was thrown into the freezer, he warned, "Don't you stain your lips with his name"
I snapped from his hold, "Don't touch me! I'm Lord Lucians"
His eyes become darker, "That bastard doesn't deserve you"
"Who are you to decide that?" I yelped, "Lord Lucian will never kill anyone"
"We're the same!" He growled, "Born together. Kill alike and destroy the same"
My lips parted in shock. The semblance is strikingly bold. "Wh…What did you mean?"
"He's my brother"
I was doubtful. How can I believe this murderer, "Lucian can never murder anyone" I repeated.
He steps closer, his expression becoming more pitiful and darker, "He's a vixen. He hides his teeth"
Outside the banging raged on, "Break the door open!" I heard Madam Diana order. Finally I'm going to be free.
I backed away, "You're a murderer. You killed this innocent man"
"He was touching you. He was fuckin what's mine!" He growled again. This time, as if he was saying the fact.
"Who on earth are you?"
"I'm Lucifer!"
I staggered back in disbelief, "Lucifer…. Like the actual…."
"I never thought my mate would be in a place like this" he said almost softly, "I have searched the whole of earth for my mate but I found none. I searched from the first till the twenty second layers of hell, but you're still not find you"
For the first time since he entered the room, dear engulfed me. I'm talking with Lucifer. Like, the actual LUCIFER the king of Hell.
No.
Instantly, I staggered back, "I'm not yours Lucifer"
He moved fast without any words and rushed at me. He pulled me closer before I could react and then in a swift second, his fangs sang into my neck.
The pain was sharp and then like ice melted into fire. It turned to a pleasure so raw, so maddening that I had to clutch his shirt, moaning softly as everything spun around in 360°
He pulled away with blood on his fangs, "Now you know, you're mine first. Even if you'll belong to another man later"
The mate bond flared and my knees went weak.
"You…." I tried to say something but my vision had blurred and I can't make a thing out of what's going on again.
Slowly, I fell into an abyssal of darkness and that's all I remember.