PSA: new book released called sinister shadows. Very dark romance. Read at your own risk. Smut and abuse filled but also a little love hehe.
SINISTER SHADOW // THE BIG BREAKFAST CLUB
Arya's P.O.V.
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As Xavier and I arrived at the Hotel de Paris, I couldn't help but be in awe of its majestic presence. The hotel stood proudly on the Casino Square, with the stunning Prince's Palace and the sparkling Mediterranean Sea as its backdrop. The location was truly breathtaking.
Xavier led me up the grand staircase, and we made our way towards the elevators. The hotel exuded elegance and sophistication at every turn. We walked through the corridors, and as we entered the suite, I couldn't believe my eyes. It was the Diamond Suite Prince Rainier III.
The suite was a true testament to the legacy of the "Builder Prince" of Monaco. Spread across 830 square meters, it radiated warmth and light, thanks to the skylight that bathed the suite room. The decor was a beautiful blend of golden tones and vibrant colors, creating a captivating atmosphere. Sculptures crafted by Prince Rainier III, paintings from his personal collection, and original photographs adorned the suite, adding a touch of his personality to the space.
But what truly took my breath away was the two-level terrace that spanned 350 square meters. From there, we had an unparalleled view of the bustling heart of the Place du Casino, extending all the way to the Mediterranean Sea. It was a panorama that captured the essence of Monaco, France, and even Italy in the distance.
As we ventured further into the suite, I noticed that our friends Katerina, Elijah, Marie Lou, Maddy, and Laurent were already enjoying themselves. Felix, always snapping or vlogging? I don't know. Ariana, Beatrice, and Vittoria sat around the sunbeds, indulging in plates of pizza and other delectable treats from the long table.
Ariana spotted me and immediately got up, walking towards me with a warm smile. She guided me to the long table, offering me a plate filled with delicious food. I chose a New York-style pizza and grabbed a bottle of Dom, while Ariana carried a plate of barbajuan. We made our way back to the sunbeds, ready to enjoy the food.
I noticed Xavier pacing around the pool, engrossed in a phone call. I couldn't help but wonder what he was busy with at such an early hour. It piqued my curiosity, but I decided to focus on the present moment, enjoying the company of my friends and the incredible experience of being in the Prince Rainier III Suite. Suddenly the vibration turned on and I stifled a moan or atleast tried to.
Ariana takes my hand, her grip firm yet gentle, her eyes clouded with worry. I can feel her concern like a tangible weight between us. She searches my face, her lips parted as if to speak, but before she can say anything, I let out a low moan, my expression twisted in discomfort.
"Arya, what's wrong?" she asks, her voice barely above a whisper, a blush creeping up her cheeks.
"Uhhh," I groan, "it feels funny."
"Xavier is literally torturing me." I said almost moaning as tears left my eyes. I'm pretty sure we were on the top right corner. Asshole.
Without missing a beat, she leads me to the room, her hand never leaving mine. She guides me to the bed, her movements deliberate and tender as she rubs my hand soothingly. She places a pillow behind my back, ensuring I'm comfortable before she steps out of the room.
I lay back, trying to focus on my breathing, the ache in my stomach dull but persistent. Soon, Ariana returns, a bottle of water and some chocolates in hand.
"Tell me mom cher." She sits beside me, offering the water first, and then the chocolates, her presence a comforting anchor in the midst of my discomfort.
YOU ARE READING
Painfully yours
Genel Kurgu"But l'm already hurt." I breathed down his neck. My cheeks touching his. He sighed down my neck as I continued feeling his soft skin with my face. My eyes closed, feeling his hands grip my frame. My lips trembled with fear and tears streamed down m...
