Chapter 33
“Cass…”
“Mh…” I hear Colt’s voice and
it is soothing.
“Cass…baby…wake up.”
My eyes open and I am met by Colt’s beautiful green
eyes.
“Mh…what is it?” I ask as I
close my eyes and nuzzle into his chest, feeling
comfortable.
“We have to get back. The
sun is coming up soon.”
My eyes open with a jolt. I
look up at the sky and he is right.
“Shit!”
“Don’t panic. No one has
come looking for us so we
are fine.” He says this as he looks into my eyes and I give in to my urge to k*ss him.
He is taken by surprise but
soon k*sses me back. It is a
soft sweet k*ss that doesn’t
drag. It ends immediately.
I hug him again but then look up at him. “So much for playing it safe, huh?”
He sighs. “We really
shouldn’t have done this.”
I gasp. “You regret it?!”
“No! Not that. That was
perfect and wish we had
done it sooner. What I mean
is, it was risky to do it now
like this and also we
shouldn’t have stayed out.”
“I want to leave, Colt.” I get close to him as he puts his arms around me, making me
feel safe. “I want to leave. I
don’t like it here.”
“I know.” He whispers into
my ear as he caresses my
back. “I know, Angel. I wish I could just take you away. I wish I could save you from this. I’m sorry. I’m so sorry.”
I nod, telling him that it is okay. “It’s not your fault,” I whisper.
He hugs me even tighter now and squeezes me.
After a bit more cuddling, we
head back to the house. As I
enter my room from the
balcony, nothing seems to be undisturbed. I do feel very
tired but I know I have to
take a shower. There was
some blood last night since it
was my first time but to be
honest, not as much as I
expected.
After my quick shower, I get into bed completely n*ked because I am too lazy and
tired to put anything on, and
within seconds, I am back asleep.
I wake up to Poppy’s voice and light coming from the window that she just opened.
“Rise and shine! You have a
lot to do today! New
schedule!”
“Uuuuugh! I’m so tired!” I
complain.
My b*dy also feels sore.
I know that staying out and having beautiful intimate relations with Colt was not
the smartest thing to do but I regret nothing.
I smile as I stare at the
ceiling remembering last
night. It was magical.
“Up! Up!” Poppy takes the
blankets away from me but I
quickly hold on to them.
“I’m n*ked! I-I was too hot last night!”
Literally. I think to myself
and smile.
She crosses her arms. “Well,
get in the shower already
then! You are going to be late
and Victor does not like
tardiness.”
With a sigh, I get up and do
what she tells me to do. I
take another shower.
After I am ready, I meet with
Victor behind the house
where to the corner he has a
little sparing area set up.
“You are going to kick my
ass, aren’t you?” I ask as I walk up to him.
It is the first time I see him
smile but it is a quick smile.
“I am here to teach you, not hurt you.”
I smile feeling relieved.
“Come at me. Show me what
you can do.”
“Victor, there is nothing that I can do. I usually just jump
on someone and start
punching them. I scratch,
scream, and pull hair.”
“So…like a human…what do
they call this kind of
fighting?… A bitch fight?” He
asks.
I gasp but nod and laugh. “Yes! That’s exactly it!”
He smiles again but quickly goes back to his stoic self.
“Let’s start then.”
He starts teaching me how to throw a proper punch. That’s how bad I am, I can’t even give a good punch the right
way.
Throughout our practice, he keeps mumbling that he has
his work cut out for him.
Though he seems a bit
irritated, he is much nicer
than I thought he was at the
beginning and I am not as
scared of him as I am of
Warrick.
When we take a little break, I
start asking him a few
questions that are on my
mind.
“So Lotus is your mom?” I
ask as we take a small break.
He nods.
“Is she Garret’s mom too?
“No.”
“Oh? Who is Garret’s mom?”
“Why do you want to know
this?” he asks.
“Well, I am sure it is not
Sk–Jasmin, and Poppy
doesn’t have any kids.”
He sighs. “Her name was Lily. She was our father’s second bride. When Lily died, Poppy came into the
picture.”
“So…he replaces them just like that? As if they were
nothing?”
“What do you want me to
say, Cass? I am here to teach
you how to fight, not to
gossip or tell stories.”
“Fine. I’m sorry.”
He takes in a deep breath. “Let’s just finish.”
I keep quiet and let him teach. When we are finally done, it is lunchtime. I clean
up and then head to the dining room where I sit to have my lunch.
I start thinking that I am going to have to get used to people staring at me because that is what they all do. It
makes me uncomfortable
since I am always used to
people ignoring me.
Suddenly, Colt walks in and
goes straight to Serge who
stands behind me.
I continue to eat and then
see Serge walk away.
“My turn to watch over you,” Colt whispers from behind
I look at my plate and smile trying to act normal but the fluttering in my stomach tries to betray me.
Colt keeps it professional and stays back, watching me but it is hard for me to not
turn around and k*ss him.
I think about his hands
touching me last night. How
his lips k*ssed every inch of
my b*dy. I think about all
the sensations he made me
feel.
I suck in a deep breath.
My skin yearns for his touch again.
I look back, giving him a glance to which he seems just a bit surprised at first but
not so much the next four
times that I look back at him
again.
I do try to concentrate on my food and when I am
done, I head out of the
dining room on my way to
the war room where Garret
waits for me.
“Tease…” Colt whispers as we walk through the halls.
I giggle.
I am suddenly pulled inside
one of the closets. I am not
scared but excited because I
know it is Colt.
When the door closes, he
pins me against the wall and
k*sses me.
“Mh…” I moan into the k*ss.
“I can’t do it,” he says. “I can’t
resist you and those stares
you give me. Not now that I
know how you feel inside.”
“Inside?”
“Yeah, how my cock feels
inside of you. He’s in love with your pussy.”
I laugh, almost ruining the moment which makes him laugh too.
He k*sses me and then pulls back enough to whisper. “I want you, baby.”
“Then take me.” My voice
breaks and comes out needy.
“This is really risking it.” He
complains but as he says this, he still unzips my pants.
“Let’s be quiet,” I say.
“Even then, we can still get
caught.” He now turns me
around, sliding my pants
down and bending me
slightly against the wall.
“That doesn’t seem to be
stopping you,” I whisper.
He gets close to my ear and whispers even lower now. “As much as I want to hear you
scream, this time be quiet for me, baby.”
“I’ll do my best,” I whisper as I lift my hips and start
rubbing against his pants.
He moans as I feel the hardness inside his pants
and it excites me.
He pulls back and I hear him unzipping his pants. Then I feel the head of his cock rub
against my slit.
I bite my lip trying to keep
the moan inside but I hear him grunt louder than he
should.
“Hey!” I whisper.
He chuckles. “Sorry. You just
feel too good.” As he says this, he plunges inside of me
and now we both moan.
I quickly put a hand on my mouth to quiet myself.
Unable to stop our sounds, we keep it as low as we can.
He does short thrusts so as to
not make too much noise. At first slow but then speeds up. I hold myself against the wall and he holds my hips, moving them to meet his in
blissful pleasure.
Abruptly, he stops and puts a hand on my mouth. Before I
can argue, I hear people walking by us, talking.
I close my eyes trying to dissipate the urge to move on his cock. My b*dy wants him to keep moving.
When the people are out of earshot, he pummels into
anymore so he puts his hand on my mouth again trying to muffle my sounds but he does not stop thrusting. In
fact, he speeds up even
more. I am sure it excites
him.
As I am about to come, I
hold his hand tight and move my hips on him until my insides contract and pure bliss rushes through my b*dy. My knees want to buckle and I am left feeling weak but he holds me tight
now with his arms around
me in a hug as he continues to thrust and keep me on my feet. He slows down and his
movements become harder
and more precise as he also
starts to grunt in my ear until I feel him pulsing
inside of me. He gives a quiet moan and stops moving,
holding me tightly.
For almost a minute, we both are quiet still attached to each other as we take deep
breaths trying to calm down.
“We were reckless, weren’t
we?” I whisper.
“Very reckless,” he whispers
back.
I look back at him with a
smile. “But worth it.”
He smiles. “Definitely.”
We fix our clothes and clean
ourselves to the best of our
abilities in this small closet.
Colt then opens the door
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