Sinful Pleasure

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Very important authors note *PLEASE READ*

Most of you have been with me since His Sex Slave. It was one of the many books that I've written but I was actually able to complete it along with a sequel. That was four years ago and since then I have taken it down. I removed it for many reasons, one being that I felt as if the plot was rushed (Mind you it was the first book that I've written) and two, I wanted to take my time to rewrite it so that I could self publish it. Now I've had a major writers block with that story line and after many years I've finally gathered my thoughts and took that chance to rewrite the first book that I've ever been motivated to finish.

My question to you all is... if I were to post a sample on here would you read it? Now I've tweaked the plot a little, the title is different, the characters names have been changed, and the chapters will be a little long but I'd love to get your feedback.

Comment below if I should post a sample :)

Please, and thank you!

T W E N T Y - N I N E

C E L I A

"I think something's wrong with Ellanore." Standing with my arms hanging by my sides, I watched Roland move about the field as he continued to rake up the fallen leaves. Winter was slowly creeping around the corner, and sir Vincent was a very keen man on having a beautifully tended to yard. Roland always made sure the presence of the landscape alone was exceptional to anyone that was to visit.

"Something's wrong with us all Celia."

Frowning, I bit my lip. Ever since Alice disappeared Roland's been roaming around with an attitude snapping at Ellanore and I. Mischa missing only seemed to make it worse. He was a man that clearly wore his heart on his sleeve and he's been broken ever since. I could see that, the Petrovics could see that. I couldn't fault him for how he felt, because when the day is over and I turn to my bedroom closed off and alone... I feel the same way.

"She's sick. She hasn't been herself since they found her out there. What do you think happened?"

Sighing, Roland took a second to stop raking and turned his attention to me. "We both know what's out there. Anything could've happened."

"You don't think—..." Frowning I could feel my eyebrows raise in question as concern for Ellanore, Alice and Mischa consumed my thoughts. The Petrovics weren't the only ones we should be afraid of, I knew that much from hearing stories but never firsthand experience. Alice and Mischa knew of the terrors that were out there. We all did.

"I'm sure she would've said something." Ellanore was a very closed off person with her feelings. She hasn't reached the point of being open to myself or the others... so it wasn't hard to miss the hint of doubt in Rolands voice. Would she really let us know if something happened?

"You're right." Shaking my head, I plastered a smile on my face. "I'm going to set the table for dinner. You should wash up, the Petrovics will be back soon." Rising to my feet I made my way back inside of the house. Dinner was prepared and placed in the oven to keep warm. The house has been cleaned. And as said the dinner table has been set. With everything done and set in order I decided to check on Ellanore. She's been resting for a few hours now and I couldn't help but worry about her.

Reaching into the oven I grabbed the vegetable soup that I made for her and placed it on a tray along with a cup of hot tea before making my way towards our quarters.