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Chapter 57: Tweedledee and Tweedledum
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Midnight Phantom Chapter 58: Underneath the Table
[Cara]The dinner went very awkwardly.While Megan mainly prompted the conversation, Nancy spent most of her time gawking at the twins, still baffled about how the two were too in sync. Honestly, I was doing the same as well. This was the first time I sat with them having dinner. They move so alike, the way they hold their spoon, how their shoulders are set back primly and how they bring the food into their mouth. However, I did find one difference between the two of them.Damon chews on the right while Davien is on the left. Well, that’s one way I can differentiate between the two aside from the bandage on Damon’s arm.I minded my own business, eating my green peas and mashed potato in peace, when a large hand suddenly landed on my thigh, immediately startling me in my seat.“Are you okay, Cara?” Nancy’s concerned voice inquest, but my alerted attention snapped to the cretin sitting next to my right.Though he was acting all innocent and oblivious, a subtle smirk lingered on his lip
Midnight Phantom Chapter 59: The Basement
[Cara]“Cara!” Damon strutted right behind me, sending my heels on fire and demanding I stop.But I didn’t listen. Instead, I jogged up the winding staircase and marched down the hall. However, right before my hand could touch the door handle to my room. A large hand gripped my arm and twirled me around.“You do not just turn your back on me!” He roared, veins poking out from his temple with restraint.But he wasn’t the only one whose nerves were on the edge of wracking. I am angry too. At myself, to him, to that bitch of a woman who goes by the name Megan, and to his twin brother Davien who is a fuckhead.“Why? Did I burst off the bubble of your libido?” I snapped, wrenching his iron-clad grip on my arm, and took a step back. “Isn’t that all you’re after? To have someone you can fuck with anytime, anywhere you want?” I was gasping for air, heaving my chest as my heart pounded a thousand miles per second.I couldn’t have a panic attack right now. No, I have to calm myself before losi
Midnight Phantom Chapter 60: Demon Himself
[Cara]Could that be a ghost?What is Damon hiding in this place? It smells like someone died in here and left it to rot.However, that voice doesn’t seem to belong to anything ghostlike entity. It feels like it belongs to someone alive, barely breathing and in excruciating agony.Good gracious, Cara! Why do you always seem to get into these sticky situations? That person could be dangerous and had reasons why he was kept there.But what if it turns out that he’s not?Damon was a vicious monster. For all I know, he may have been holding people captive in this place and torturing them solely for his own amusement. It wasn’t entirely out of the question that he had no remorse for his actions.That man right there might need my help.I stood there in front of the door for a good minute. I gave myself time to ponder my options and figure out what I should do next. I could turn around and forget that this doesn’t happen and I haven’t wandered far enough in this place.I could forget about
Midnight Phantom Chapter 61: Strangled
[Cara]The man behind me mutters an expletive under his breath as he struggles to move while his chain jangles loudly. While I, on the other hand, was like a deer caught in the red light with my hands up like a criminal. When in fact, I wasn’t the one who committed the crime.However, what caught my attention was the clothes he was wearing. Just a plain white tee shirt that clung to his sculpted frame in the most flattering way possible. He was titillating me with the rugged ridges of his muscles, which I could see visibly through his fitted shirt, and gray sweatpants hanging precariously low on his narrow waist with an incredible bulge in front.I’m more used to seeing him in slacks or jeans than in this disheveled, just-got-out-of-bed appearance.Shit! Cara, you’re literally drooling over a murderer. Snap out of it!Damon made a clicking sound with his tongue, giving the impression that he was amused rather than angry about the fact that I had snuck around his mansion and gone to pl
Midnight Phantom Chapter 62: Cuffs
[Cara] I came back to my senses feeling cold. I was acutely aware of the brisk breeze caressing my body, and the thing that immediately drew my attention was the fact that my pebbled nipples were standing up so firmly that it hurt.My eyes have yet refused to open while my brain still buffered as I tried to recall what had transpired. It all flashed back that I almost died because I couldn’t stay away from someone else’s business. Or should I put it simply because of my stupidity, and worst is that I almost freed a criminal from a murderer’s prison.Isn’t that so fucking messed up?A yawn tickled my throat and elicited me to gape my mouth wide open spontaneously, my back arched, stretching my spine. However, instead of extending my arms above my head, I was somehow bound to something, restricting my movement. The sound of jangled chain rang into the background, prompting my eyes to open.Damon’s preening face was the first thing that met my sight, flashing me with his wolfish grin as
Midnight Phantom Chapter 63: His Prints on Her
[3rd POV—Damon]Her body purred like a wild cat in heat underneath him. Damon could smell her arousal, her pink folds glistening against the bright natural light outside.She’s so beautiful.Her rosy buds, perched atop her ample mounds, were begging him to encircle his mouth with them, roll his tongue around them, and taste them. Just the thought of him making him really hard, solid like a rock, pains him.If only he could just stick it in her wet pussy and claim her nonstop, he would have already, but he calmed himself.Utter humiliation sparkled in her lovely set of almond eyes. She must be chastising herself. How could she be so aroused by him when they were in the middle of an argument.It amused him how she could think about the government taking care of this rampant issue about him in the mafia business. Funny how the country’s economy could not stand itself if not for this kind of business.Immoral, yes. Unlawful and brutal.But that’s the reality.Damon smiled at her. Despite
Midnight Phantom Chapter 64: Cold Bead of Sweats
[Cara]After that bone-shattering orgasm, the fucker indeed left me cuffed to the bed. Though he was kind enough to tuck me under the sheets, yet he’s still a dick for leaving me naked. He took a shower afterward, and by the time he came out of the bathroom. Looking so wet, his disheveled hair ruffled in all places with all the rivulets of water droplets hanging on the tips and rolling down his body. Disappearing into the line on his waist where the towel hung so precariously low that I could make out the large veins wounding down to his massive jewel.He was wiping himself dry with another towel, and my mouth dried like the desert. Wishing it was my tongue replacing that piece of cloth and running it from his pecs down to his pack of abs and even further.Shit, I’m getting horny all over again!Why does God have to create such a man only to make him more evil?It’s unfair.Way too unfair.Not only that, God made two of them, which made it even worst.Without a doubt, Davien looks ex
Midnight Phantom Chapter 65: Mrs. Montreal
[Cara]The food was terrific.Or maybe it was good because Damon was feeding me.I couldn’t quite imagine how his big, tough hands were so gentle around me when it was the very same pair that killed many people.The thought should be revolting as it is, but to my surprise, it no longer bothers me.Now my morals were in a wreck as well the more time I spent with him.What would mom think of me?Oh gosh…I need to get out of here and do something that would get this hot monster of a man out of my mind.Shoving the last piece of pancake into my mouth, Damon took the freshly squeezed orange juice off the tray and made me drink the whole glass.I complained about the juice and demanded more coffee, but he only chided me about ingesting too much caffeine and how unhealthy it would be.This is purely unbelievable.Like, drinking coffee is one of my morning rituals, and it helps me get through the day. Now, he’s taking it all away from me like what he did to everything else in my life.No way
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