“And what are you thinking about, with that pleased look on your face?” He finally said, leaning in close to her, his voice tantalizingly sweet. Lydia bit her lip, trying to control the raging hormones in her body. What was it about him?
“N… nothing!” She stammered quickly, looking away.
“Get away from her.” A voice growled nearby. Aaron was shaking as he held the coffees in his hand. What was the demon doing with Lydia?
“Make me.” The demon taunted. He was itching for a good fight, and maybe if he pushed the angel far enough, he would get one. “She’s a big girl if she wants to be with me, she can,” he said, before leaning over and kissing Lydia’s lips.
This, of course, pushed Aaron over the edge. Letting the coffees crash onto the floor, he lunged forward, tackling Sebastian. They rammed into a table, destroying it to smithereens. Enraged, he threw punch after punch in Sebastian’s direction. The demon, however, was fast, deadly fast, avoiding every attack. He allowed the angel some fun, before kicking him off, throwing him into the wall.
The concrete crumbled under the force, making the patrons run away in fear. The battle continued, as their inhuman strength was put on display for many people to gawk at, especially Lydia. She was in a state of shock, seeing the two men literally fight over her. She couldn’t believe what had gotten into Aaron. How could he just attack Sebastian like that?
As the fight grew even more violent and someone threatened to call the cops, Lydia snapped out of her trance.
“STOP!”
Chapter 9
The two of them froze in place at her demand. Aaron looked furious, but Sebastian quickly put on a pained face, feigning injury. He groaned loudly, getting up and faking a limp. Lydia noticed this and frowned.
“Aaron, what the hell is wrong with you? You hurt him!” She yelled angrily, not bothering to see the injuries on Aaron’s body or the gaping hole in the wall that had been created when Sebastian slammed him into it. “You should be ashamed of yourself.”
Aaron was about to defend himself when the owner of the shop stepped in. “Everyone out, before I press charges.” Lydia offered Sebastian her help as he leaned on her, limping out. Aaron followed, limply.
“Lydia… I…” Aaron whispered, trying to defend himself, but Lydia didn’t want to hear it. She glared at him, shutting him up quickly. He looked down, a little ashamed of letting his emotions get the best of him, but inside a part of him wished he had ripped the demon’s throat out.
“Let me get you home okay?” She said sympathetically, as she looked at Sebastian.
“It’s alright. I can manage on my own…” He said, trying to limp away, nearly collapsing. Lydia moved quickly grabbing him.
“You can barely walk, c’mon. Where’s your car?” He pointed it out, shining brightly in the sun. She nodded. “You can still drive, right?” She suddenly asked, a little scared at the possibility of driving such an expensive car. He nodded, getting in the car, making a show of his fake injuries.
Lydia quickly got in the passenger seat, and in a flash they were speeding down the small road, leaving Aaron in their wake. He clenched his fists, angry that he had failed. He was supposed to be Lydia’s guardian and yet, he had allowed her to leave with a demon. He felt useless as he walked back home.
After a short drive, they approached Sebastian’s home. Lydia stared at it in amazement. It looked like a miniature gothic palace. It almost seemed haunted, but at the same time, Lydia wanted to rush through the doors and explore every inch of it.
“Will you help me inside?” He asked, in a puppy dog voice. She nodded quickly, helping him out of the car, and then to the front door. Inside, she was in awe. The house was decorated in a dark theme throughout, making it a little spooky, but at the same time, it was beautiful as well. It was an odd mixture, but it worked well for the grand building.
Soon enough, they were in Sebastian’s bedroom. The room was filled with candles, all lit by an unknown hand, giving the room a sensual feeling. Lydia was easily swooned, feeling the effect on her body. To her embarrassment, she grew wet between her legs and her nipples hardened as if the room had cast some sort of spell on her. She tried to ignore it, as she led him to the bed.
He laid down, giving her puppy dog eyes once more. “Won’t you lay down for a bit, it’ll make me feel better?” His words were tender as he whispered and pulled her into the bed with him. She came willingly, landing on top of him. She blushed, about to roll off him, when he wrapped his arms around her waist.
“Oh c’mon stay a bit, I know you’ll like it.”
“I… I don’t know…” She whispered softly, trying to get away. All of a sudden, he pressed himself forward, kissing her hard. She was a little surprised, but soon enough she gave into the feeling and kissed back, letting go of all her insecurities. She couldn’t deny it anymore. She wanted him and at this point the temptation now too much to handle.
Tonight she would have him. To her delight, he seemed to read her mind and within a moment, her clothes were scattered around the floor. His eyes gleamed with naughty intentions as his tongue slithered along her neck, gliding along her soft skin until it made its way to her breasts. His hands reached up, kneading them slowly, pinching her nipples a bit, and getting her ready.
Lydia’s breathing quickened, as she felt her body react to his touch. Her boobs were now covered in goosebumps and to her surprise she was soaking wet. She blushed but allowed herself to relax, to give in, to the desire that had been burning inside of her for a while now. The demon grinned, noticing her succumbing to his whims as his tongue wrapped around her hard nipple, flicking it. He continued to tease her, playing her body like a violin, until she was yearning for him with a passion that threatened to overwhelm her at any moment.
“Sebastian, please… I want you.” She finally admitted, looking up at him, her unique eyes calling out to him. She wanted to reach out and wrap her arms around him, pull him close, roll on top of him and line his body with kisses, but with her wrists pinned overhead, she was helpless.
He grinned. “As you wish.” With that, he suddenly plunged inside of her, making her scream out in pleasure. Her back arched deeply, putting her breasts on full display. Reaching forward he grabbed one, holding on tight, using it as a support as he rammed his hips into her, making the whole bed shake with his powerful movements. Lydia screamed out, engulfed in indescribable sensation.
She had never been into rough sex before, but this felt different. This felt almost too good. His touch made her moan, his tongue brought her to the edge, and his member drove her wild. She could feel him throbbing inside of her, as her own pussy tightened around him in response.
Soon she was hoarse and her pussy was raw, as he kept slamming into her, continuing long after she had orgasmed countless times. He had the stamina of a dozen porn stars and Lydia feared, she would go insane with pleasure. But finally, as he flipped her over into doggy style and took her from behind, he blew his load. She was finally allowed to collapse, breathing hard, nearly panting beneath him.
It had been one hell of a night.
Chapter 10
After their sinful night together, Lydia threw caution to the wind and went for it. She decided, she would give him a chance and if nothing happened between them, at least, she would have the time of her life under the sheets.
Today Sebastian had urged her, to come to his house as soon as she was done with work. He had failed to tell her, what he had in store for her, but she assumed it was something she would enjoy very much.
But as she entered the driveway, another car followed her. It was a baby blue Tesla. As Lydia drove up to the manor, she kept checking the rearview mirror, trying to see who was inside, but the tinted windows made her efforts useless. Eventually, she parked in front of the door, getting out.
At the same time, the door of the Tesla opened up, a pair of long, tan legs emerging. There were impossibly tall heels on perfect feet. Lydia stared, as a supermodel-like woman emerged
, still standing by her car. Her eyes were dark and intelligent, her hair long, straight, and jet black. Her skin was pale but flawless. A pang of jealousy coursed through Lydia’s veins as she envied the woman.
The woman, in turn, looked down at the petite young girl standing in front of the beat-up old car. There was a snide look on her face, as she looked at Lydia, a snide look on her face. It was obvious she thought Lydia was well beneath her in social status. She grinned, thinking of the demon she was about to visit, running her fingers through her dark hair. Sebastian was keeping odd company indeed. But soon, she would show him the error of his ways.
With a determined step, the unknown woman moved toward the door, knocking. Sebastian opened the door quickly, expecting Lydia. He didn’t bother to look at who was standing there, but instead, reached out and grabbed the unknown woman, pulling her into his arms, thinking it was Lydia.
Lydia hadn’t moved for her spot near her car. Now, as she watched in horror she was frozen in place. Her eyes were glue to her new boyfriend making out with another woman. This woman, in turn, pressed her hands to his cheeks, pulling him closer as her tongue entered his mouth, tangling their tongues together.
Sebastian smiled against the kiss. “Mmm… someone’s eager today.” He whispered, still thinking he was kissing Lydia. As he opened his eyes, he moved away quickly taking a step back into his house, looking into the woman’s dark eyes, as she stood on the other side of the threshold, her back to Lydia, who now stood behind her. “Ivy… what are you doing here.”
The woman smirked. “Oh don’t tell me you forgot.”
“Forgot what?” He demanded.
“Our engagement.”
“What do you mean, engagement?” Lydia broke in, her voice soft as she looked at the woman seriously.
“A wedding engagement.” The woman answered simply, breaking Lydia’s heart with three words. Her world came crashing down around her and in a flourish of emotions, she got back in her car and drove away. Sebastian didn’t move an inch, standing in the doorway even as she drove out of his life.
Quickly she sped back down the driveway and drove to the one place of refuge: Aaron’s house. As her eyes filled with tears, she felt bad for crawling back to him, but at this point, she didn’t have any other choice. She felt betrayed and hurt, and all she wanted to do was crawl into someone’s arms.
She parked the car and walked to his door with weak legs. She was shaking and tears spilled down her cheeks. As Aaron opened the door and saw her state, he quickly picked her up and carried her inside, forgetting her harsh words at the coffee shop.
“What happened? Did someone hurt you?” He asked quickly, kneeling beside her as she sat down on the couch.
“Seb… S…ebastian… is getting engaged.” She stammered through her tears. Aaron looked at her and sighed.
“Lydia… this might not be the best time to tell you this, but I have to get this off my chest or I will never forgive myself.”
She looked at him curiously, wondering what he would say. Did he know about the engagement all along? A million thoughts popped into her mind in that moment of silence.
“I love you.”
END OF BOOK 1
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Capítulo 1
Era un viernes por la noche y Paragon estaba abarrotado. La pista era denso con gente como la música blared sobrecarga, sacudir los cimientos de todo el edificio. Destellaban luces con una intensidad que hacía difícil ver en línea recta. Glitter de diversos vestidos hizo su manera sobre cualquier superficie.
Lydia miró la escena, más desinteresado. Era su 25 cumpleaños y al parecer estaba celebrando. Ella, sin embargo, no sentirse muy alegre. Su mejor amiga, Victoria, había arrastró al club a aflojar, pero como de costumbre, Victoria estaba fuera en algún lugar, el coqueteo con un incontable número de chicos, intentando regatear unas cuantas bebidas gratis fuera de sus ingenuas almas.
"Hey, es su cumpleaños, usted sabe, usted podría, al menos, intentar tener un buen tiempo." Lydia saltó por el repentino susurro contra su oído. Ella miró hacia arriba para ver a Aarón, su mejor amigo de la infancia de pie junto a ella, apoyado contra la barra. Ella admiraba su corta pelo dorado reluciente en las luces estroboscópicas. Su luz azul ojos centelleaban con entusiasmo como sus rostros se acercaba como si estuvieran a punto de kiss. Finalmente, Lydia parado, justo cuando ella estaba a unos centímetros de su rostro pálido, sus mejillas rojas de vergüenza.
"Yo sé". De repente se alejaba, mucho de su decepción. "Pero usted de todas las personas deberían saber esto no es mi escena. Sólo estoy aquí porque de Victoria." Aaron ya no estaba escuchando a ella. En cambio, él estaba centrado en la cara que había casi besó a su hace unos momentos: su cutis suave, sus labios rosados, y su cada vez más las mejillas sonrosadas. Alcanzar, su mano tocó los carrillos, haciendo Lydia risita por un momento antes de que ella se alejaba. Suspiró. Siempre ha sido asi. Cuando ella estaba al alcance de la mano, ella se tire lejos, como las siempre cambiantes mareas del océano.
"Bien C'mon entonces, Victoria se matarme si simplemente nos sentamos aquí toda la noche." Finalmente dijo ofreciéndole una mano. Lydia lentamente su mano colocada en su, a regañadientes cediendo a la idea. Pronto, estaban en medio de la pista de baile, rodeado de Cuerpos sudorosos que mantuvieron frota contra ellas. Aaron notó la incomodidad en su rostro y chuckled antes del ajuste un brazo alrededor de su esbelta cintura, tirando de ella en un abrazo protector. Lydia, a su vez, presiona hacia arriba contra él, sintiendo su colocar el cuerpo del corredor como bailaron juntos.
Continuaron la danza a través de un par de canciones como Aarón mantuvo su brazo alrededor de ella, manteniéndola a salvo de la deambulación de toque de otros hombres. Lydia apreciado, reembolsando su amabilidad con una pequeña pista de baile coqueteo que le hizo ruborizarse. Pero lo suficientemente pronto, Lydia se ha agotado. Ella tiró su camisa, tratando de obtener su atención. Él miraba a la chica con ojos amables, antes de inclinarse hacia abajo, por lo que su 5'10" de estatura era del nivel de los ojos con ella. Como él, sus ojos se bloquea en el suyo, admirando su singularidad. Tanto sus ojos eran de un tono azul claro, como el suyo, pero en su ojo derecho, fue una franja de color verde oscuro.
"Podemos volver ahora? Es caliente y sudoroso aquí!" Ella gritó. Él asintió, tomando su mano y llevarlos fuera de la multitud. Una vez que volví a la barra, Lydia se sentó rápidamente, relajante después de la agitada experiencia.
Aarón, a su vez, se inclinó contra la barra como ordenó bebidas para ambos. Como se esperó a que el camarero para atender sus pedidos, de la mano de Aarón se desplazaron lentamente su camino hacia el suyo. Ella miró hacia abajo, la coloración de su toque. Su mano flotaban allí un momento, se burla de él con un sentimiento de placer antes de que ella tímidamente tiró de ella hacia atrás, hacia su pecho de tamaño completo.
"Lo siento." se disculpó, mirando avergonzada, como las puntas de sus orejas se ha vuelto rojo. Lydia sonrió, encogerse de hombros que fuera como si no era la gran cosa. Un momento de incomodidad que pasa entre ellas antes de que el camarero les entregó sus bebidas. Lydia tomó un sorbo de la suya, antes de dar vueltas, viendo el dancefloor como ella reclinado contra la barra.
Aaron admirado su largo cabello castaño cuando fluía hacia abajo de su parte posterior. Sus dedos suavemente llegó y acariciaba. Lydia miró en él, levantando una ceja, con algo de un travieso sonrisa en su rostro. Como vio esto grin, luchó con una turbación interior. Él amó a Lydia por tanto tiempo como podía reco
rdar, pero su constante empuje y tire de actitud hacia él hizo de él un poco aprensivo acerca de compartir sus sentimientos. Él temió siempre había malinterpretado ella y que no le gusta a todos, pero otras veces estaba seguro de que ella le miró con amor y adoración.
Innumerables veces había luchado por encontrar las palabras para decirle a ella. Cada vez que él había fracasado. Pero esta noche que iba a cambiar. Esta noche, iba a decirle cómo él realmente sentía. "Lydia…" Él susurró, acercándose a ella, haciendo que sus cuerpos al tacto. Sus ojos se separó de la pista de baile, mirando hacia él, ahora su cara a unos centímetros de la suya. Aarón se contempla sólo inclinarse hacia adelante y cerrar la brecha entre sus labios, pero nuevamente su temor le lisiado.
"Sí?" Ella gritó sobre el sonido de la música. Él encogía un poco, intentando recomponer el mismo. Quizás este no era el mejor lugar para confesar sus sentimientos después de todos, pero uno mira la luz pecas decorando el puente de su nariz y él supo que tenía que decirle, de una manera o de otra.
"Tengo que decirte algo!" gritó de vuelta. Lydia, sin embargo, ya no estaba escuchando. En lugar, ella estaba interesada en la multitud como ella examinaron los diferentes combinación de personas, vestidos, y movimientos de baile.
"Sí?" Ella respondió absentmindedly.
"Hey!" De repente, Victoria tropezó su camino hacia sus amigos, casi derrumbándose encima de ellos. Su bebida adquirir misión había ido bien. Ella pouted como ella vio Lydia sentarse. "Por qué es el cumpleaños chica sentada abajo!?" Victoria gritó en un tono alto mientras arrastra Lydia fuera de su asiento.
Aaron suspiró como su momento con Lydia quedó arruinada. Tendría que encontrar otra vez a decirle a ella.
"Está bien! Muy bien! I'M COMING!" Lydia renunció finalmente a su lucha, a raíz de la chica alta en medio de la multitud. Antes de que pisaron la pista de baile, sin embargo, Lydia's ojos capturados de vista a un hombre sexy caminando en el club. Ella se congeló en el lugar.
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