VIVIANN:
What in the actual hell I said as I placed my phone on my bed moving with caution to the French doors of my balcony, I gently pushed it open and as true to his word Calus was out there leaning against the rail one hand in his pocket the other holding a black rose. Stepping out of the door, the cold air hit me like a slap in the face I as I started to shiver reaching him I took the rose and held it up to my nose,
"it smells so sweet what did you do spritz it with perfume"
" I'm afraid not one of my very dear friends owns a flower shop not too far from here maybe someday I could introduce you "
" I would really like that"
he paused to take in my appearance his eyebrows shooting up to his hairline and the sexy smirk that gets me wet flashes across his face, "if I had know it would be that kind of party I would have packed extra cloths to change" for a hot second his statement didn't register to me but then I remember that I only draped my towel over my naked body before coming out her, turning on my heals to hide my tomato color face I make a b line for my bathroom not long after I hear the balcony door close and I assumed he left, boy was I wrong when I was finished with my shower my room was completely dark, I reached into my cloths hamper and withdrew my blades holding them ready to aim then I saw what looked like a dark shadow bent down by my bed I drew my hand back flick my wrist and the blade went slicing through the air hitting the person in the shoulder, a low grunt came from him and I recognized the voice as he muttered an oh fuck.
"Calus, Calus is that you I whispered and got nothing in return I go to call out again but I suddenly felt a body behind me and I know it's him this time because my body is so in tune with him I get goosebumps when he's close to me and my heart flutters in my chest when his skin touches mine, I let him take the blades from me and place them on the bed then he turned on the light. " oh my fucking God you're bleeding" I whisper yelled "I know that baby your aim is impeccable did you mean to go for my shoulder" "I'm sorry I taught you left when I heard the door close and then I saw the shadow in my room" "never apologize for trusting your instincts baby " " let me take care of your hand,"
I led him into the bathroom where he lifted me up onto the counter and moved to stand between my legs, "where's your first aid kit"? "in the cupboard " I pointed to the cupboard under the sink he bent down to retrieve the kit and bring it together with a damp wash cloth , settling between my parted legs he stared at me as I took the cloth and gently wipe the blood dripping down his shoulder pulling my bottom lip between concentrated on cleaning his wound as fast as I can without causing him anymore pain , his eyes burning a hole in my face as his gaze intense even more opening the kit I fished out the bandage, disinfectant , cotton balls and an ointment , focusing back on the task at hand I added the disinfectant to the cotton ball and looked up to meet his stare " this is going to sting a little brace yourself" I told him he slowly leaned forward nuzzling his face in the space between my neck and shoulder , fireworks erupt from within me but I hold myself together , he need looking after I could worry about my desires when I'm done taking care of him ,
'I gently damp the cotton ball over his wound and all I heard was a deep growl coming from him before he bit down on my neck , surely that would leave a mark as I continue to clean his wound and apply the ointment he released his teeth from my flesh and started sucking on the area by this time I was so turned on my pussy was so wet that if he were to come any closer to me he would feel it , I busied myself with wrapping the bandage on his shoulder so we could get out of this position but seem to be glued to me he continued to suck on my skin even after I finished putting the bandage on him " hey I'm done what are you doing"?
" Your skin smells like vanilla and it tastes like it too" " that must be because my shower gel is vanilla " I said with a gasp " I can't eat your shower gel but I could certainly eat you " I writhe in his arms until he pulled me close and capture my lips with his to keep me from wiggling his kisses started to travel over my jawline making its way to the base of my neck where it settled at my pulse point , he began to kiss me with more passion he kissed and licked and bit the area at the base of my neck for what seemed like ages when he was done he stepped back admiring his handy work smirking all satisfied with himself he dropped his head to whisper in my ear " now everyone will know that you're mine and don't even think about covering them up " " I hopped off the counter to see what he was talking about , I gasped at my reflection in the mirror he came to stand behind me snaking his hands around my waist admiring his handy work through the mirror his eyes glued to mine , my hand raise to touch the art he left on my body his love bites turning purple and making a C when it got darker " how the hell am I going to explain this to my father he's gonna be so pissed fuck knows what he'll do " " you are going to leave my marks on your body and if your father asks you will tell him that your boyfriend got creative" " boyfriend huh he will gut you" " he might be your father baby but I'm the man you will be spending the rest of your life with,"
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BECOMING A SANCHÉZ
ActionCalus Sanchéz is the son of Darnatelo Sanchéz the king of the most feared mafia in Italy, which automatically makes him the Prince right?How wrong could you be calus felt nothing like a Prince, not only was his childhood stripped from him but he had...