Tritangled | ✔ #The Family Love Affair

Chp 1. One night

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Nellys POV

"Yes, I'm listening"
"No no you didn't check the file? It contains useful photos. We could use that to know the location of the suspect"
"Hmm? Ok cool, I'll be there"

I hung up from the call.
"The fuck is this" I looked around and mentally scolded myself for cursing at work.

I work at a construction company, Literally the best in this busy city of Sydney. I left my home town to the city after experiencing some ugly past. I have no family, practically everyone left me.

I know you are questioning my previous words about suspects. Yes I'm a private FBI. There was a crime I needed to get hold of.

My work sucks most of the time and my boss makes things more complicated. Is that how all bosses are?

Its 7:38pm and I'm preparing to go home. I complete my computer work and head towards the parking lot. I see shadows behind me and I turn around but there's no one there.

I breathe in softly and open my car. Before I could get in I was shoved into a corner by a heavy arm. I shifted to free myself until I looked up.

The same man, the same face that keeps hunting me. Fear shook me, remembering the last encounter.

"Let me go, I said let go of me" I screamed. I was beginning to hyperventilate.

"Nelly you know you can't run away from me, you know?" He smirked at me

"I-i never want to talk to you, let me go" said wincing in pain as he kept twisting my arm.

"I just came to see how your slutty ass is doing, I missed touching you" he said in between kissing my neck.

I hate the feeling that I'm getting. Its not pleasure but pure hate. I swear I won't spare him when I regain consciousness.

He started lowering his hands towards my waist, he gripped me and turned me around and He started grinded into my ass slowly

I tried muffling a help to whoever but his hands are firmly on my mouth. I used my instincts and hit him on his croch.

"You are sick" I screamed as I scrambled to get into my car hurriedly. He will pay for what he did to me and my mom.

I drove to no where in particular, I didn't want to go straight to my apartment. He might be somewhere around watching me like a hawk. I pulled over at a pub.

I needed some shots. I sat in a secluded area of the bar. I want to get this stigma out of my head. Two shots and I'm already feeling awkward. I can't handle alcohol. Another shot and I start sobbing really hard

I'm all fuzzy but what I care about is how to let my pain ease off. I feel someone shuffle by my side.

He looked rather handsome, and young. In my drunken state I could define that he was checking me out.

"Work stressed huh?" He asked huskily in my ears.

"Nah, I'm juust hhhere to get this filthy brain knocked out yanno" I slurred

"Oh what a waste of beauty, i can treat you right yanno?" He wiggled his eye brows.

I laughed softly. He doesn't know, he doesn't.

We were both heavily drunk and all we thought about was how to remove the damn clothing disrupting our mission.

I succeeded in getting my cloths off leaving just my panties. He staggered to me, circling me like an animal ready to devour its prey. He stopped behind me pulling my brunet hair to the side.

Nibbling my neck and making little kisses on my shoulder. He sweeps me up and put me into his bed. His lips found one of my moulds. I gasped as he ever so lightly kissed my lips.

He demanded entrance with his tongue.

I have never felt this way towards a man. I felt his finger slide to my slit opening. I couldn't stop the sound of pleasure coming out of my mouth.

I grinded into his fingers. Working magic in its own way. I gave in to him. My body defiled me, it shook as the wave of orgasm washed through me.

I felt something hard entering my slit opening, I moaned into his shoulder snaking my arms around him. It was a slow pace and i got hotter

He increased his pace and was pumping into me. My eyes shot open and my moans left my mouth without control.  How did he bring me to heaven.

My stomach tightened and before I knew what was happening. There was a second orgasm. He kept pumping his seed into me. Flashes of my past consumed my head and I shouted for him to stop. I hit his body hard for him to stop.

He stopped and pulled out immediately. Feeling like the slut I am, I cuddled up in the blanket and cried my eyes out.

I felt him pull me towards him. I'm scared of that memory. It hurts like hell. I don't think I'm ever going be happy. The man beside me murmured soothing words, assuring me that I was fine.

Any guy in their right senses would just feel stupid and disappear leaving me sobbing hopelessly. But this mysterious guy stayed and it gets me curious. 

"I--i'm sorry, I lost my mi-"

"Shuu it's fine and I understand" he said cutting me off.
Does he really understand? I'm all weak here and scared.

"I wish I could take your pain away Nelly. Whatever your dad did to you will go unpunished. I want you to not cry over the way he molested you and-"

"What?" I had no idea of how he knew this. "How did you know what happened in my past?"  I was ready to spit venom to his face if he was a stalker.

"Hey chill baby, at the pub you broke down and you spilled everything" he said genuinely.

Oh fuck my big mouth already.

And he took charge of my state of mind?

"You fucking led me to your bed afterwards?"

"No Nell, I told you a multiple times that we can't do this but you insisted that you wanted to feel better. And I too wanted to help. I took you to my house and that's how we got here" he said raising his hands in the air.

I mentally scolded myself for being such a slut. I remember being flirty and kissing him.

Oh well its done.

"Whatever but don't let anyone know okay," I said feeling the wave of hangover. He got the sign and scooped me up bridal style.

"Okay beauty let's get a hangover treat" he said winking at me.

His features now visible. His lips a little full for a sculptured man like him. He extremely looks like a god. 

Stephan was his name

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