Forbidden (BDSM Novel)

Chapter24: 5 Seconds of Heart Attacks

Eleven o'clock in the morning, a week After mom and dad left things had been quite blissful with him around. It was nice Finally spending my Summer holiday with a family, Well barely. Of course, Hunter being Hunter there is always sessions and role plays every night. As if he was craving. I honestly don't know what happened to the old Hunter. I kinda miss him, but I couldn't complain to this Hunter. Seriously, I don't want to.

That night when we have the house all by ourselves, when mom and dad left us. Hunter restrained me and he just fucked me. Simple As that, it was kinda vanilla. Except for the cuffs. I was cuffed to the bed. Always.

And then days passed by, we just isolate ourselves from the world. We just have our own little kinky world. Of course, not all the time we have sex. Which is weird because I'm kinda expecting that. We spent our mornings watching various movies then criticized them. Like right now we just watched Hangover, Hangover 2 and Hangover 3.

"Hands down. I fucking love this." Hunter clapping slowly. Awkwardly.

"It was Good, not that awesome though." I replied shrugging. I mean, Yeah its Cool but not my kind of movie.

"Oh come on Ellie, that was awesome and the last scene of Hangover 3 was epic!" He replied looking down at me then rolled his eyes.

"I didn't say I didn't like it. I said it was Okay, not bad not that Good either."

"Hangover 2, when Alan drugged them again and Teddy's finger." He laughed, convincing me. "It was funny."

"Sure." I told him

"Stu woke up having a bloody tattoo on his face. And Mike Tyson's tiger." He said again, still with that tone of voice.

It was starting to annoy me. "Yeah, thats funny." I said dryly.

"You are impossible, woman. That movie is awesome. I don't care what you say." He scoffed like a child. For Pete's sake he's twenty years old! Turning twenty one and he's acting like a little boy

"Hunter, you sound like a little boy."

"Well, I don't care."

I chuckled, he was do adorable looking and sounding like that although he doesn't look like a little boy. He looked like a sexy alpha male with a little facial hair on his chin and cheeks.

"Oh, cheer up baby boy." I teased, cupping his face and pouting a little. He rolled his eyes.

"Oh shut up." He replied, I just chuckled and kept patting his head

"Baby boy, smile for mommy." I grin looking at him pretending he was a baby, but God, was it hard because he was No baby he's a fucking sexy manly person with deep throaty voice.

"Huh, funny." He forced a smile then frowned again.

"Don't you wanna play with mommy?" I taunt, testing him. Truth is, he was kinda pissed now. What Hunter Petrova hate is being called baby and a pussy.

His deep frown softened, a spark of amusement erupted in his eyes and a smirk playing on his lips, I raised a brow thinking why the hell he's- Oh.

I didn't even realised how sexual that sounded, Well in Hunters ears.

"Oh, I wanna play with mommy." He was now smiling mischievously.

"I didn't meant it that way." I said eying him. His smirk widens, teasing me.

"What way?" He ask curiously, too curiously. "Come on, mommy I thought we're gonna play?"