running from my masters

beautiful nightmare

I cuddle myself further into Irene, trying my best not to wake her. I haven't been able to sleep, and Irene offered to move houses and areas again but I simply can not do that.

Aria and Irene have built a healthy schedule and healthy relationships with the people here, so I simply cannot make them move because two people I used to sleep with are after me.

I find myself needing air, so I slip out of Irene's arms and walk to the balcony connected to our room. I close my eyes as the cold air hits my skin.

The wind blows against my neck, and I can almost feel it, I can almost feel where they would kiss me so hungrily, so full of lust, and so sexy, that I almost begged them to consume me whole.

I shake myself back to reality and stare down at the street before me, and just as I do, I swear I see a figure dash behind a tree. I hurry inside and lock the door behind me, running back to the safety of Irene's arms.

...

"Auntie where are we goingggggg?" Aria asks from the backseat. "You'll know soon enough, darling." I sigh and drive down a crowded road. I can't help but check the surrounding cars for any sign of my past.

We pull up to a two story house where the front has a massive stone fountain in the middle and is occupied by a single, black Bugatti.

"Woah...nice car." Aria comments as I turn the car off and open her door for her. We walk to the door and I knock three times like I always do.

I hear shuffling inside and the door opens. "Miss me, troublemaker?" Xavier laughs and moves over the threshold to embrace me. "You were the troublemaker, with all those detentions." He jokes, but I feel myself tense.

If only he knew..

"You moved again, uncle Xavier?" Aria smiles and runs into his arms. "Sorry kiddo, but you know how work is." Xavier picks her up and pecks her on the cheek.

"I need you to look after her for a few days, if that's okay." I say, poking Aria in the side. "Where are you going?" Aria asks, looking worried. "Nowhere, darling. Your aunties just need a bit of alone time." I lie.

Xavier covers her ears and waits for me to give him the real answer. "What's the occasion?" I sigh. It feels like I have to say this every month. "They've found me again."

...

"Irene!" I yell out as I take my coat off and lock the front door behind me. I run up the stairs, expecting her to be in bed by this time. I enter our bedroom and frown as I find it empty.

I jump and scream as a knife is pressed into the curve of my back, the tip pushing painfully against my skin. The person covers my mouth, and I can feel their red nails digging into my cheek bones.

"Make another sound, and I'm afraid this knife is going to go straight through your back." I shiver, my hands turning into a sweaty mess. "I'm gonna remove my hand, and if you scream, you're done, got it?"

I nod slowly, a tear falling from my eye. Their hand leaves my mouth and I stay silent, only gasping as that same hand creeps around my waist and settles under my shirt, rubbing sensually.

"My god I missed you..." Larissa whispers, her lips colliding hungrily with my neck and it doesn't take her long to find my sweet spot. I whimper, and she smirks against my neck. I screw my eyes shut, trying to convince myself that I'm not enjoying this.

I hear a seperate set of footsteps edging their way closer to me and I tense. I'm too afraid to open my eyes, because I already know who it is. A seperate pair of lips attach themselves to the front of my neck, while Larissa continues attacking the side.

"Does that feel good, Cara Mia?"

...

"It's just a dream, y/n..." Irene whispers in my ear as I wake up, sweat running down my forehead. "I'm here, my love, I'm here. And I'm not going anywhere." Irene assures me as I clutch on to her.

My breathing slows, and I find myself annoyed that even under all the terror, lingers lust: and I can feel it in my panties.

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