concubine

chapitre deux

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WAS IT FATE THAT bought Eliana to my doorstep, I'll like to think so. Those wondrous eyes and rosy plump lips didn't leave my mind the moment I laid eyes on her. Was she a angel sent from heaven, or a sin sent from the burning crips of hell. Either way, I'll love to hear her screaming my name whilst I pounded into her atop my silk sheets. Maybe that was too harsh, maybe with her I'll start off slow. Running my hands threw her brown rapunzel hair tormenting her neck with tiny kisses that made her thighs clench with euphoria.

I didn't know what I expected, maybe some ugly broad that Lora picked out so the same mistake wouldn't happen twice, or a old hag that I wouldn't pay the slightest amount of attention to. But instead to which my surprise ― a lovely beauteous girl stood before my very eyes. Was my wife testing me ― I believe so, but I honestly didn't care, failing was now my new objective.

"You must be Eliana." The way her name rolled from my tongue seemed to have a nice ring to it as though it was made specifically for me to say. I was awfully glad she took admiration to my looks, it made me smirk at her examining eyes. Did she really find me that attractive? It pained me that I couldn't swoon over the young girl ― filling her with pools of compliments. What made it worse was the fact of my intruding wife breathing down my neck every second.

Why did I marry her? Oh yes for the sake of our child. I had to remind myself that me and Lora was in a tough spot in our marriage. I remember when I smiled at her whenever she stepped foot into the room, now it was just glares and snarly remarks. I could tell she wasn't happy anymore and wanted a divorce, but in a way I wanted to fix what was broken in our relationship, still ―that didn't give her the right to hire nannies that looked like Eliana.

"I ―I'm sorry what was that?" She stutters, I chuckled at the fact that I made her nervous. Did I intimidate her in some way? I surly hoped so.  It'll be delightful if she knew that I was the dominant in this home.

After our small interaction with Eliana I had the pleasure of showing her around the house. She was in awe at the sight of her new home. It made me smile in gratitude whenever she gazed at the decor or complimented each room we stepped foot in.  I was happy when she took much satisfaction to her new bedroom. I soon left the gorgeous girl to her lonesome and to get more familiar to her surroundings― not before a few flirtatious looks and salacious comments were exchanged. 

I made my way down the grand staircase and onto the first floor whereas I trolled inside the kitchen to see my lovely wife at the bar pouring herself a glass of wine. My thoughts were to kiss her and show some kind of love and affection, but that soon faded away when she noticed me and rolled her eyes annoyingly. "What the hell is it now?" I sneered hating the way her mood always faltered when I came around.

She only shakes her head, sipping her wine until it was completely gone. She places the empty glass on the table licking her red stained lips. "Is she attractive enough for you husband."

"What the hell are you talking about?" I snarl, watching as she poured herself another glass.

"I picked her knowing she looked similar to the last whore you bought into her bed."

I chuckle in disbelief, this woman was truly loosing her damn mind, "Is this some kind of sick game you're playing Elora."

"To you of course it is. I bet you can't wait to get your dirty hands on this one." She scoffs