"𝐓𝚮𝐄 𝚮𝐈𝐒&𝚮𝐈𝚳 𝐒𝐄𝐑𝐈𝐄𝐒" 18+
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A voice so tempting triggers the darkest parts of her mind, it makes her think unimaginable things, like the pain she thought she escaped.
His obsession for her deeply and darkly abnormal, the infatuation...
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I'm dressed in one of those black satin mini dresses with a built in lace bra, heels and a long coat to match. I didn't know anything about where I was going, but a night out wouldn't hurt after everything. The time being just after midnight, I wonder what Reign had to do all day being he's only now sending a driver.
I've been in the car over ten minutes, I'm tempted to ask the driver where abouts is he taking me, but I remain silent enjoying the ride.
There's beauty in what we spend our days dreaming of. I admire those girls who didn't receive unconditional love, but knew what it supposed to look like—I am one of those girls. If you're chasing a feeling, you'll be chasing it forever, like the days you're trying catch up on from depression.
"Lady Gusev." A group of security greets me in unison before walking me through a back door of a club. The doors opens automatically, and I'm walking in center of men. Low music welcomes me as I look around, but it's hard to make out anything being my surroundings are dimly light.
We keep moving until I step into a darkly intimate space. I'm intrigued by how grand it is, a large poker table placed in the middle, seated with suited men holding cigars and glasses fill with alcohol.
The air fills with smoke and manly rich laughter. There are smaller tables in the room, served by waitresses in skimpy uniforms serving drinks and large sums of money.
Everything about this place is captivating like a Hollywood movie, a large chandelier dancing over the main poker table as men wasted their money. Strangely, I feel relaxed, like what could go wrong?
My eyes scan the area, I caught Reign's sights on me watching my every move, reading my every thought. He stares at me from across the room blowing smoke, his dark aura has always been strong you couldn't miss him.
He motions his head for me to walk over with low eyes, I walk tall in these five inch heels still feeling small under his spell. He stood with a cigar and alcohol in one hand, taking a last pull to put it out a ash tray.
With a free hand, Reign raises my hand to kiss my knuckles, his gaze burns down at me, I'm sure my big eyes fill with built up emotion. He brings the glass to his lips with his eyes still on me, licking his top lip.
He's quiet for a moment, placing the cup on the table.
"You've met my brothers, the other gentlemen are associates." I face the table my heart drops when every pair of eyes were on me.
"Lady Gusev," they greet me. I respond with a small wave and smile, Reign tells them to carry on with the game. He puts a arm around my waist pulling me into his side, I look up at him in those blue orbs turn dark with sexual intentions.
