His Obsession

Chapter 31

His Obsession

Chapter 31

Evangeline

I stand up from the bed after some time has passed and walk over to the closest where I open it. Every one of the clothes here are reveling ones. It's clear what gender picked these out and exactly which one. That fucker!

That horny little fucker! All that he thinks about is having his dick inside me. As much as I would love using him, I have more pride than that.

I'll show him, I'll show him just exactly who he has messed with, I will show him that his dick can't be the brain here. Oh, and it will be sweet!

I stare at it for a second and all the clothes before I have an idea in mind, and idea that they would not suspect. A smirk comes to my face when the idea becomes more wacky but much more enjoyable.

Xavier

"She's not coming, is she?" Alex asks me. This one is everywhere and I fucking hate it. Though, tolerating him is one of the thing that I do.

Not shooting him is the hardest part of all. "Are we allowed to eat now, it's been fifteen minutes already?" He asks me, while I glare at him.

We sit in front of the dining table with all the breakfast food in front of us, waiting for her to show up. I know that she will.

She's coming, soon enough. When it comes to my little angel, she does have a big appetite and there is not a chance she would miss breakfast.

When she will eat breakfast is another case. "Touch that food, and you will lose your fingers" I speak to him as he was about to reach for a loaf of bread. Trying to do so without my knowledge.

"You know I've not eaten in eighteen hours, and I'm hungry, I love food, have you forgotten?" He asks me, despite the question not being meant to be answered.

"She will come" I only say, not bothering about anything else. I sit there in the same position that I have been this entire time and I have not moved.

That woman thinks she's messing with me, but I will sit here and wait for as long as need to until she comes. Not will she see the satisfaction of me being impatient.

Despite for the fact that I've never been known for patience. Still, what she doesn't know doesn't hurt her. Though, I will hurt her if she doesn't hurry the hell up.

I have much more to do today than wait for her, I do have men to lead and a war to finish after all. We sit there in silence, and wait for her.

That is, until the doors are harshly, and they slam against the wall when they open. I sit still in my seat while Alex jumps in his.

There right where the doors open is Evangeline. The smirk on her face and the glint in her eyes is what catches my eyes first.

Then my eyes begin to trace her body and I see the way that she is dressed. I scoff when I see the clothing that she wears.

"I hope you're not waiting for me" She says and walks inside the dining room, where she walks over to the other side and sits down. "I would hate for you to have waited for me" She says to us.

She doesn't mean it, that much I know. I narrow my eyes at her. "What the hell are you wearing?" I ask her as I stare at her.

My little angel shrugs and looks down at herself. "Clothes. What does it look like to you?" She asks casually. I glare at her, but even when I glare at her, I find my eyes softening.

Still hard for anyone else, but for her, it is soft. I stare at her and I can't help but look at her face, the beauty that she holds has mine captivated.

Evangeline is the Siren that drags me down under the surface and towards the bottom. The deadly Siren that wants nothing more than to drown me and then eat my flesh until I'm nothing more than bones that will be scattered across the bottom of the ocean.