𝐂𝐡𝐚𝐩𝐭𝐞𝐫 𝐭𝐞𝐧

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ELINA

It's been 6 years. I've grown a lot but it wasn't easy. I miss him every day. But I've grown at least. I own a billion-dollar lawyer company, I have a boyfriend. I live in a big apartment. On the outside everything is perfect.

But I haven't felt like myself for those 6 years. I went to a psychologist, but that didn't work. The darkness consumed me. I felt like I was on auto-pilot and just forced myself to move on. I graduated Law and began working as a lawyer to save up before I took a long shot and started my own. It has been so hard but I don't regret it.

I bought a house for my mama and her new husband James, and I have donated lots of money. I love my company. Even though I loved English litterateur I went to study law, because I wanted to put every single fucking killer behind bars. For Alo.

I also named the company after him. Moon&Alo law firm. Or rather M. A. Lawyers.

I sit on my balcony. I can't sleep. I take another hit from the cigarette. It's nice. I have a hard time sleeping. Every time I close my eyes I see Alo's pale bloody face.

I stand up and exhale and throw the cigarette down on the floor. The dark side consumed me so much, that I begin boxing, karate and shooting/knife-handling lessons because I wanted to kill the people who killed him. Instead, I ended up putting a lot behind bars.

I'm fucked. I'm messed up. Marco tried to contact me afterwards and explain. But I just couldn't answer him. He left me alone when I needed him. I don't hate him, because I know it wasn't his fault. I guess I just kind of matured and forgave him to move on. Yet something inside of me still fucking hates him for what he did.

I walk inside and slide the door shut when I see Hunter in his shorts. "Are you okay babe?" He asks and moves closer.

I met him through a few friends when I went to Berkeley College. He is a surgeon now. I like him. He gives me comfort.

I walk over and hug him tightly.

"You've been smoking" he pats my bag gently. I just hum, he hates when I smoke.

"Should we get back into bed?" He asks and I look up. "Maybe we could do something else" I smile. He chuckles. I just want to take my mind off things right now.

We have great sex don't get me wrong, but he is usually pretty tired, so we only have sex twice or thrice a month.

"I have to get up early babe, but I can take you on a date tomorrow, at Henry's?" He kisses my temple before he swings me over his shoulder.

"Let me down Hunter" I laugh as he keeps walking towards the bedroom. He gently places me down before he gets on top of me and begins to open my laced bathrobe.

"I thought you were tired" I laugh before he begins to suck on my breast. "I changed my mind. You are too damn hot not to fuck right now" he mumbles on my skin before he slowly takes off my underwear.

"It's been a while since I ate you" he mumbles to himself before he gently presses my legs apart "Don't move them" he smirks before he begins to lick me.

I can't keep in my moans, and I bite my bottom lip as he goes.

"Fuck baby, you make me so damn hard" he mumbles before he gets up and throws his boxers away before he swings me around on my stomach and enters me.

I let out a loud moan. He is pretty big. "Who do you belong to baby!" he asks as I have my head buried into the pillow.

"You" I cry out in pleasure.

"Good" he hums as he slaps himself inside of me and hits my spot. He then smacks my ass before he grabs the back of my neck and brings me up towards him and keeps thrusting.

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