For Better, For Worse: The Serpent's Contract Wife

Chapter 118: Unforgettable

The image of that cock of his has scarred me ever since I laid eyes on it. The feel of him under doesn’t do justice to the real thing because it was trapped within those pants.

"There’s a thin line between your pussy and my cock," he murmured huskily.

That was definitely not how that line goes. This reptile and his twisted amusement.

My eyes followed the movement of his hand as he pulled down the strap of my lingerie. He pushed the sweetheart necklace next, and my tits kissed the air.

I sucked in breath as my head shot upward when Zade covered his hot mouth on my nipple.

My nails dug into his suit as I tried my best not to act as if it was too much, but there wasn’t so much of control anymore.

"Zade..." I moaned softly, driven by his hot mouth around that spot.

God... if he kept this up....!

"What’s it gonna be, kitten?"

I heard his zipper and my eyes flew open.

"Blue!" I leaped off his lap, unsteady, and found my balance somehow.

Zade licked his lips, leaning back on the sofa. "I’ll take that as a no."

I gulped. Was he actually gonna...! Was he gonna fuck me in here? Right here?!

The look in his eyes told me what I needed to know. My cheeks flushed, and suddenly I found myself conflicted even when his fingers had been inside me a moment ago.

"Don’t be so scared, kitten. You used your safe word," he adjusted in seat, and my eyes dropped to the glistening mess on his pants as well as the rise.

But then he pushed to his feet. "Time to go. As for the rest of the lingerie. I’ll see it when you decide to wear it to bed for me."

"I-In you dreams!" I hurried back to the dressing screen to change.

~☆~

I wrote down in my diary, giggling to myself. I gotta keep it down before someone comes in here and wonders why I was grinning like a fool.

I was like fucking teenager right now, I couldn’t help it. Happiness was oozing off me, the kind where your whole life you waited for that one moment, and here it was.

A sparkle caught my eye, and I looked at the emerald bracelet around my wrist. I dropped my pen and traced my finger against the stone that reminded me of his eyes.

Suddenly, I heard my doorknob rattling with force and jumped out of my chair as dread seeped into me.

"W-Who’s there?" My voice sounded shaky, and the noise grew hauntingly loud.

I had to seal my ears with my hands, a bizarre pain getting to my head on the verge of splitting it open. I dropped to my knees, the lights dimming, then a creak came behind me.

I twirled in speed. "A-Annabeth?"

She looked different. Not in the way I remember. There was a vicious look in her eyes, so much hate that I could barely recognize her.

I backed away, but I met the wall behind me. "I-It’s not you."

There was no way my sister could ever give me that look. All she gave me was her love and support. Anything else was unacceptable.

"Anna—" My words were cut short when she pointed her gun at me.

"No—"

She pulled the trigger, the shot ranging in the way, and I flashed my eyes open, jolting with a start.

The whole place was dark, and that skyrocketed my fears. I could barely see a thing, my mind playing tricks on me, and everywhere I looked, I saw Annabeth.

The loud gunshot.

"No!"

"Anastasia."

"No! Stay away. No!"

"Anastasia."

I gasped, trying to make sense of my surroundings, but I couldn’t. I had a feeling I wasn’t alone either; that gravelly voice was familiar.

"Z-Zade?"

I squeezed my eyes shut when the light came up.

"Open your eyes."

I shook my head in opposition. If I do that, then I would be back in that nightmare. That fucking nightmare that showed me false things.

"Open your eyes, kitten." His voice came off softer, compelling me to do so.

Everything blurred for a while before my focus settled on Zade.

He’s here. His voice wasn’t in my head. He’s actually here.

Confused, I took a look around. I could barely make out the room, the lights by the nightstand didn’t cover the place, but the interior told me what I needed to know.

This wasn’t my room.

I shot my eyes back at Zade. "What am I doing?"

"Don’t you remember?"

"Remember?" I mumbled, my mind flashing to the lingerie store.

After we left there, we got in the car, and the rest of it was fuzzy.

"You fell asleep in the car."

Zade’s words were the piece to the puzzle. That was a dream.

I rubbed my temples as I mumbled under my breath. "So you brought me to your room, of all places."

Typical.

"What did you dream about?"

"A nightmare. Don’t ask me about it, I don’t wanna... think about it."

I lowered my gaze, and that was a mistake. I get he was a man and probably slept shirtless half the time, but a shirt would be welcomed.

This was sin wrapped in muscles.

"I need to pee." I crawled out of bed, wobbling my way to the bathroom.

I sat down on the toilet, burying my hands in my hair. My head felt heavy but more importantly, my bladder needed to offload. It was probably all that wine I took.

My body stiffened when I heard footsteps and I shot my eyes up.

You’ve got to be kidding me.

"I’m peeing."

Zade came closer and squatted in front of me.

"Headache?"

"How about a little privacy?" I gritted out ignoring his question.

The fucking snake smirked.

"I think we’ve reached a point where there is no privacy between us."

Oh yeah?

"I could be dropping a shit right now. Would that change your mind?"