Sadistic and Erotic Fantasy

Wolf in sheeps clothing 4

The only sound in the night are the insects outside the window, and her calm sleeping breath.

The light was dim,

And he sat on the bed, with his back turned at the sleeping beauty.

The smoke of cigarette lingering in the air,

It was hot. He was like a virgin who tasted his first woman.

It was undeniable that he enjoyed every minute of it.

But the moment she calls him carl all through the night, cold water just pour over him again and again.

Hah...

He put out the cigar and throw it out the window.

Looking back at the sleeping form covered with quilt.

Should he just.. Kill her?

No.. No no.. Shes blind anyway.. As long as he didnt give anything away. She wont know.. Shes the perfect partner in this hiding.

The moment he moved over, she hummed.. Her hands found his under the quilt. Amidst the dim light,

She smiles with her eyes closed. Holding his hand in her small palms.

He stared at her for a few more moment. His other hand then went to gently caress her cheek.

His blue eyes shining in the dark. Only he knows what he is thinking.

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She woke up the next day, and the smell of freshly brewed coffee hits her nose.

And with Sam excitedly waking her up, she can feel his tail wagging

She smiles.

Stretching her tired body, after making her way to the bathroom and starts feeling the things around her, she prepare herself and slowly went down the stairs.

Sam still is with her when she descends the stairs, as if worrying she would fall at one wrong step.

Counting the steps, she went to the kitchen with sam guiding her.

She heard the sound of something cooking in the pan, and the smell of the pancakes in the morning.

She can feel him in the kitchen so she talked without hesitation. "Good morning"

"Good morning.. " she can hear his voice as he continues to work. The sound of utensils continues as she smiles sheepishly.

Her hands swaying to feel the chair as she sat down carefully.

He watch her in the corner of his eyes in silence. She moves just like shes not a blind person at all, and he didnt help her because of that. He figured she like it best when she do things her own unless she really needs help and asks him.

He gently put fresh brewed coffee infront of her. And her fingers felt the hot cup till it found the handle.

She takes a small sip and smiles. "Thank u... "

She pondered for a bit. "Dear? "

"Hmm? " he hummed softly.

She hesitated.. "Well.. I know we talked about this before but.. Can u.. Stay here with me instead? "

She says softly. Her face crunching in worry. "Its really scary here at night alone with sam... "

Her husband always have to leave for his job. Promising after he earned enough, he would retire and spend the rest with her.

He pauses from his work as he turned off the stove..

He stares at her, how her beautiful eyes gaze with longing and warmth.

Its amazing, even if shes blind. The over warmth of her gaze and the intensity of it was still scorching him.

And... Its annoying. Its not for him.. But carl.. His hands popped out some veins because of his intense feeling.

He was silent for a few more moments.

His throat moved. "Then.. Do u wanna come with me? "

It just came out of nowhere, its absurd. He soon will leave after this hiding is over.

He would go back to hid old ways.. And she.. Will probably be lonely. ..

But.. So what? Yea... So.. What..

"Go where? "

He sighs. Shaking his head. "Nothing.. But..Ill stay here from now on.. " he didnt continue.

He just gazes into the womans face with unreadable emotion.

The way her face lit up in so much joy almost made him guilty, 'almost'. As another feeling foreign to him starts to grow.

He looks away and acted nonchalantly, yet he knew, deep inside, he is scared of facing this new feeling, because he knew it will swallow him whole.

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Sighing softly, she closes her eyes and felt the wind on her face.

She is sitting outside the deck, smiling as she felt the wind, and hearing the beautiful chirping of the birds around.

She heard the sound of the door opening and closing.

She smiles sweetly, facing the direction of the sound. "Are u done? "

He couldn't help himself, he leaned down to kiss her eyes. "Yeah.. Lets go eat? " he offered softly.

She giggles.

Holding on his hand for support as he lead her to the table. As they started eating, she hummed slowly.

Putting down ber spoon.. " uhm.. " she hesitated. Blushing a little.

They had talked about this before.. and carl had shown his huge interest in the matter. But he also worries about how he can support them financially..
But.. it has been years now.. maybe.. maybe its the right time?..

He raises his gaze from the food and looks at her. "Hmm? Is there something u wanna say?"

Her lips quivered. Looking so unsure if she wanna continue.

"Well.." she clasps her hand together. Looking at the directions of his voice as she slowly build up her courage.

"We.. have talked about this.. but now . I think were ready?" She blushes. She covered her face with her hand.

"Carl... I wanna be a mom.."

There was a long silence. It was too long, that even she can hear his ragged breath.

Samael couldnt even explain what his feelings right now. His heart is beating so fast, his breathing turn ragged. His hands started shaking..

Fear? No it wasnt fucking that.

Its a feeling he usually has when he is on look out for blood.. like adrenaline so exciting that makes him high.

It was the kind of adrenaline that.. excites him.

Its funny, as he thought only killing will give him this kind of satisfaction. But... What the fuck is this..

He took a deep breath. His lips, unbeknownst to him. Is trying hard not to smile.

He took a deep breath. Putting a hand on his mouth as if hiding it, even though she is blind.

"You.. want a baby?"

She blushes redder. Nodding. "I want a family.. with u.."

A family.. with him!

HIM!

His lips finally allowed to smile, was like a psycho as he stares at her figure.

"Oh.. darling.. " he murmured. "I should be the one telling u.. please.." he swallowed. "Give me a child"