CHAPTER 9

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(umm sexual stuff ahead)
MAZE POV

oh my god
I really need to stop drinking

from today onwards I'm never having alochol again

"I guess that's a good thing then" said a husky voice coming from behind me
I slowly prayed my eyes open and turned facing the devil rolling my eyes and yanking his hands from my hips I got out of bed

"what are you doing in my bed Mr.Govianni? " I asked placing my hands on my head and messaging my temple

"Good morning to you too princess, and can you stop with the formalities also you were way too drunk and stressed about some shit and passed out so i picked you up" he raised the duvet and getting out of bed " and when I was about to leave you woke up and asked me to stay" with his lips pressed into a straight line he walked out the door and closed it not so gently

"fùćķ" getting undressed and running to the toilet to throw up my morning was not off to a great start

finishing up my shower as the luck warm water rolled down my skin I started  to feel turned on

which is weird but not to me, when ever my monthly is close I get turned on by anything that can be made sexual and being in a steaming shower can be made sexual in many ways

so rensing of the soad that's left on my body I hurrily made my may to my close and pulled open my second draw under my dresses

I pulled out a vibrator and smiled widely knowing I was right

when I was shopping with Jenny I went into the adult store because I knew I wouldn't get laid being locked up in this place so I bought a vibrator and if anything else is need I'm sure my fingers can do the trick

plugging it into the outlet by my bed and lying down I scoffed because it's not an actual person although not all times another person gets the job done pulling my mind away from my past sex life

ok maze think of porn

girl, if your hørney and still need to think of porn something wrong with you

oh shut up

I can't I'm frustrated

so am i

then turn the damn thing on for fuc-

i cut my argument with my subconscious by pressing the on button

oh fúck yes

the power on this shit is amazing

let them hear you

what

they're keeping us prisoners so why do we need to keep it down

well you do have a good point

when have I never

"ahhh yes, yes, yes fuccckkkkk" I morned loudly almost reaching my point

I could feel the pleasures building before the door flung open

my eyes rolling back I can't see who it is neither do I care

"fuck" I screamed as I climax

sweat dripping from my forehead and my chest my nipples swollen form me pinching them trying to get my breathing back to normal I turned off the vibrator and sat up seeing the devil infront  of me

rolling my half closed eyes at him and throwing my legs off the bed he stood there wide eyed and frozen in place I looked towards my sheets and noticed blood

looking down between my legs I could see a small amount of blood on my inner thighs I guess coming cause the blood to come also

"I knew it would've stared" I stated going into the bathroom and getting my self cleaned up

walking out Matteo stood by the door where I left him his dreamy grey eyes glued  onto me or my breast because I only have on a panty with a short soft pink pj shorts

taking off my sheets and bundling them up I walked into my closet and back to its place my vibrator went

wearing a soft smile and being in a better mood I grabbed the sheets and made my way out of the room and made my journey towards the laundry  room with foot steps following me

"umm I apologize on walking into or running into your room" Matteo says picking up the paste to walk beside me " I heard you scream and taught you were in danger"

"it's whatever" I said and separating my sheets to throw them into the washer

" umm you also know we have maids that can do that right?" he asked softly

"I do but I don't want to take advantage of anybody or burden them  with my responsibilities"

"but that's their job they get paid to do things like this"

"it doesn't matter if it's their job or not, its what's right or not and what's right is that I blooded the sheets so I clean them it's not biggy plus I've been doing this all my life"

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for the rest of the day Matteo came around alot bringing me tea and chocolate after I couldn't walk he asked me to explain the cramps to him and when he kind got the idea he he left me in my room and told me to call him if I want something but I don't need nor want anything so I just watched supernatural episode after episode and when he realised I would not call him he stated checking up on me every hour asking if I'm okay and how I'm feeling. He would also bring a warm cloth and place it on my tummy to help and everytime he came to check on me he changed the cloth

"hey princess, how are you? " Matteo came into my room giving a soft smile

"feeling better, didn't you check on me like 5 minutes ago?" I furrowed my brown in confusion in what he doing back here so quickly

"yeah but I went back to my office and notice that I finished everything for today, so I brought you this" he pulled put a bouquet of flowers froom behind him and gave a big award winning smile

"they're beautiful"

"but they still couldn't come close to the most beautiful thing in this room" he stared at me and handed me them

"could you be more cheesy?" I sarcastically asked rolling my eyes and smelling the georgous red flowers

"I could be if you want me too" he smirked lightly

every since he saw the blood this morning he's been sweet and soft

"go down a little" he says giving me puppy dog eyes and pouting making me chuckle "pwease" god his childish voice is suppose to be cute but instead it's sexy

shaking my head I scooched to the other side and laid taking a deep breath, the side of the bed dipped and warmth surrounded my body he gently placed his hand on my tummy and rubbed circles

"the pain will ease" he sighed coming a little closer and pulling me into his body with his fingers still rubbing circles on my tummy I turned on my side my back facing him, him spinning me and he pulled me even closer than we were his hand now resting on my hips and his fingers lighting pressing on my stomach rubbing it he burried his head in my neck and I closed my eyes and enjoyed the feeling of my stomach not feeling like I'm being stabbed for everyone sin and it didn't take long before sleep stared taking over the last thing I heard was

"sweet dreams my love"





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