Chapter 12 : Lights out.

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Song choice for this chapter is : Montreal by The Weeknd

I'm obsessed with him .... don't judge me 0.o

Alexandra's POV

"You look stunning..." Nicholas moves around me , finding his seat across me at the dinner table. He pours out a glass of wine for me but no for himself .

He presses a finger against his lips , waiting for me to say something I suppose.

The voice gives a sinister giggle before talking. "it seems as though the Bastard has poisoned the wine , it's time to play. You know what to do."

I couldn't help the smile on my face as I slowly trace the infinity sign under the material of my dress all the while not removing my gaze on Nicholas.

The surge of energy flowing into me felt amazing ,bringing every cell in my body to life. An incredible thirst overwhelms me.

A thirst for destruction and blood... Nicholas' blood.

"Thank you . The wine is Devine. Are you not having any ? Do you mind if I have more ?" Lickey my lips just to taunt him.

"How about we skip dinner ? I have a special kind of dessert planned for you."
My voice , laced with seduction makes its way across the room to him.

"Alex , is everything alright?" The concern plastered on his face is priceless

"Of course Darling, you've done so much for me. I want to give you what you deserve and make this a night you won't forget."

Hell yeah he won't...

"Let's go to bed? "

Pulling the chains that now restrain Nicholas to the ebony bed frame ,for once switching our usual roles . Power from another world flooding into my system.

He sure is in for it now...

Right where I want you.

"What? "

Oooops , you weren't supposed to hear that.

Removing my gown, allowing the material to pool at my feet while pouring another glass of the sparkling white poison Nicholas planned to kill me with.

Alexandra . How messy are we making this?

Good question, but not at all ... he's my husband. Let's try to keep it as clean as possible thanks.

Fine. Your such a wet blanket.

Feeling Nicholas' arousal as I straddle him and slowly grind on him in time with the music , softly playing in the background.

Kissing his neck while removing his shirt the feeling of his skin warming at my touch, the blood pulsating through his body rushing somewhere else ... gives me an idea.

Making my own way his body, trailing kisses over his warm flesh . The muscles in his thighs tense when I take hold of him.

"Relax" I joke . Swirling my tongue around him , taking him into my mouth his breathing becomes uneven at my touch.

Bobbing my head up and down, taking him deep into my throat causes moans of frustration to escape from him , music to my ears.

Just as he is about to find his release, I lift my head to look at him.

"A-line wh-" he's silenced by my finger on his lips , shuffling my body so that I'm sitting on him.

" hmmmm ... you know. I might just miss this , such a shame your going to hell. No worries ,I bet I'll see you there in the future , after what I'm about yo do."

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