?? Deep CRAVINGS ??
?? CONTRACTED BOOK ??
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Written by Blue Kiara ?️?
Chapter 37 ?
Prince Flynn walks into the room unsteadily. The pains is back again, when exactly would it stop huh?
He hasn’t even sat down when the sorceress bursted in. “Why are you doing this? Huh?” She half yelled.
His eyes twisted in pain and he groaned silently. “Have you suddenly forgotten the ethics?” He asked.
She was tempted to roll her eyes. “Why are you doing this to Milena? Why did you make her forget?” She asked, not replying to his question.
He was seriously trying to straighten up his composture but it seemed hard. “It’s best for her own good.” He said.
She closed the door, causing it to bang. “f-__-k the options! I am in a tight spot here. She wouldn’t forgive me if she found out I have a hand in keeping all this from her.” She ranted.
He wasn’t surprised that the sorceress cussed. “She wouldn’t find out if it isn’t said to her hearing.” He stated.
She groaned, rubbing her face. “That’s not the point here.” She argued.
He grinded his teeth together trying so much to hide the pains. “It is best if it is kept from her, for her own good.” He repeated.
She sighed heading to the door. It was pointless speaking to him cause he would never listen.
“The earlier you realize that the farther you are from her the pains increases, the better for you Rejou.” She stated and walked out of the room.
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In the toilet……
Nora walked into the toilet, closing the door. She removed her shirt which was now soaked in her blood.
She didn’t want to come to school today seeing that she was bleeding from all over her body, making her feel weak but her father flogged her to the outside of the house.
Her eyes puffy, red and swollen from too much crying and beating from her cruel father. She looked at the mirror, tears rolling down her bruised eyes.
She opened the tap, dipping the white shirt into the sink and let water soak – wash the blood away.
She made sure she put on a pop socks that reached her thighs to be able to cover all the red marks on the skin of her leg and thanks to the school for the white shirt which covered all of the bruises on her hands.
She was unaware that Christian had diverted from his sisters and followed her into the cubicle of the female’s toilet.
She thought she hid herself from her friends – Christian sisters but he saw her through her hair and followed her.
Female students looked at him weirdly, what is a male doing in a female’s toilet? – they murmured amongst themselves.
He walked closer to the cubicle where Nora entered and paused, hearing running water and silent sobs.
Nora washed the white shirt and removed her bra which was also dripping with blood. She bit her lips trying to make her sobbings as silent as wh@ťěver it will take.
Now, she was half naked – her back laid with marks dripping wet with blood. Her red eyes was fixed on the mirror in front of her as she looked at herself.
She fixed her glasses well as she looked down at what she was washing, unaware that Christian already opened the door, peeping slightly.
He gasped seeing the red blood marks on her naked back. Who did those to her? He suddenly felt a surge of anger run through his veins looking at her back.
He couldn’t control it as something within him wanted to cast away his suspicions about her and hug her lovingly, he walked inside.
Nora shrieked almost screaming, startled upon seeing a male enter into the restroom as she clothed her arms against her chest, covering her B-__-bs.
He could see her red puffy and dark lines drawing under her eyes, even her glasses couldn’t cover it up.
He walked closer to her slowly. “Leave! Go….away” Her voice betrayed her by sounding coarse.
The wolf inside him seemed unsettled but didn’t know why, maybe because he pitied her condition.
He didn’t care to ask about what happened as his main focus was on her back. “What do you want? Just….go away!” She felt like yelling, still covering herself with her hands.
He felt less concerned about that as he threw his face towel into the sink which still had the water rushing in.
She gulped, unsure of what he wanted to do. “I won’t ask what happened or who did this to you.” He said lowly.
She couldn’t raise her head up as she was still facing the mirror, her hands on her fronter view.
He turned her back to himself and she jumped up slightly in shock when his hands came in contact with her skin.
He could also feel something, something different like a spark. It felt real and alluring, for once he could feel what she was feeling.
Her pains, her sadness, her misfortunes, her everything! She feels worthless and useless, like a garbage who can be thrown anywhere, anyhow.
He gulped opening his eyes. Why am I feeling all this? – He asked himself but couldn’t find an answer. He shrugged it off focusing on the little lost kitten back – facing him.
He picked the wet towel and squeezed out some water from it. Slightly rubbing it against her skin, she winced.
He looked into the mirror and could see the sides of her Břě@šť popping out from her hands as it couldn’t cover the whole, he gulped feeling unusually hot.
He continued to wipe her back slowly wiping off the blood off it, he could feel her become relaxed and he somehow felt happy that she is safe with him.
He used his hands tracing it round her back, along the red marks which had stopped bleeding, wanting to know about her pain.
She subconsciously stepped forward, facing him. He suddenly felt empty without her skin against his.
He swallowed as he tried to control himself, his eyes fixed on her round and a little big fleshy mounds – a sudden rush of cravings filled his innermost as he desired her.
Her eyes flew wide open, her hands going back to her chest. She had forgotten when she stepped forward out of his help.
He quickly averted his eyes, thinking about why exactly he was here – he was here to spy on her but ended up like this, f-__-k!
He removed her shirt which was still wet from the other sink and put it on the AC in the restroom. A rich school with a f-__-king Air conditioner in their toilets, d@mn!
She turned her back to him to prevent him from staring at her B-__-bs. The red marks were staring at him again!
But it just seems he was missing something!
He puffed out a rough breath, turned her to himself. She seemed startled again and without warning, he slammed his lips on hers with that spark erupting from her skin just by touching her.
He didn’t understand what he wanted to do intially or what he was doing right now. I mean, this is the girl he was feeling suspicious of and now, he feels better kissing her.
Nora on the other hand jerked up, her glasses almost falling off but he pushed it back with his nose when his lips were laid on hers.
She was beyond being surprised. It seems heavens were testing her, this is the same guy who is bent on knowing the real her and now?
His lips jammed on hers continuously and she eventually opened up for him, without knowing why. Is it that she was already falling for him or her hormones working or his tricks to know her secret?
Somehow, Christian could feel what she was feeling as he kissed her but how’s that possible? She is feeling insecure and confused about the whole thing.
As if a cold water was poured on him, he released her a little forcefully, touching the affected area and she yelp in pain.
He wanted to walk out but stopped again. “Don’t think about this. I only used it to soothe you.” He stated and without sparing her another glance, he walked out.
She hiccupped, nodding. Oh God! Just when she thought…. when she thought….
She hit her forehead aggressively. “Stop deceiving yourself, we can’t be anything.” She said to herself.
She wanted to fold her arms against her chest but was surprised when she found a jacket on her. He must have put this on me, he shouldn’t be a Ďïčkhead – she chuckled sadly.
Tbc…….?️
Christian is feeling attached to Nora?