It's been a week since I met Gio and I've sorta gotten into a routine. Ace got me a new phone, I hadn't had one since this all started. When the guys were off doing god knows what, I either watched tv, on tik tok, read in the library or walked around outside. I'm currently in the library listening to music, lost in my thoughts. That was until Cassius walked in. We haven't seen much of each other lately as shit was stirring with the Russians. I turned off my ear buds and took them out of my ears."Hey.” He leaned down and placed a kiss on my cheek.“Hi little flame. Come with me.” He held out his hand and I took it, letting him lead me outside. Grayson and Ace were standing there waiting for me.“What’s going on?” Ace threw his arm over my shoulder pulling me away from the two men.“I have a little surprise for you, they just wanted to tag along. I see you took my advice.” I elbowed him in the ribs for teasing me. He led me out to the training grounds and to a small shed-like building.
It's been 2 weeks since I was given my blanket and I have barely left it behind while I was in the house. Look at me, a little girl carrying around her blanket. The guys have been busy, working all the time, it seems like that’s all that they do. It made sense but I've been stuck here bored out of my mind or annoying Ms. Charlotte. Silas also came by a few times to bring me out to spar. I would consider him a friend at this point but I did realize something. No matter how comfortable I was around someone, I couldn’t touch them on the shoulder, arm or hug them. Every time they reached to do so I had the instinct to hurt them. I think it was because I never embraced anyone before besides that one boyfriend that took advantage of it. But even then I associated touching with fighting. That was the only time anyone had skin contact with me.I've only seen them during meal times but that was rare. Most days they were in meetings or out. They've been really stressed out about the Russians. I
I should've listened to them. I couldn't get the blood out of my hair."Helloooo!!" Hopefully I could get their attention.I waited a few seconds and didn't hear a response."Hey!! I need some help here jackasses!!" I figured that they would’ve stayed in my room."You don't have to yell." I heard Cassius's voice at the bathroom door."Sorry I didn't hear the door open. Can you see if Ms. Charlotte can come here?" I asked hopefully. "She had to leave early. Ace is finishing up dinner, little flame." Shit. How am I going to get this shit out?"What do you need?" I really don't want him to come in because I know what it's going to end up with but I really did need help. There was also a small part of me that wanted to give in and let it happen."I can't get the blood out of my hair." I'm frustrated and my arms are tired."I don't mind helping." I could hear the smugness in his voice."Yeah I'm sure you don't." I mustered up the courage and choked down the nerves of being naked in front o
I'm woken up by a knock on my door. I yelled for them to come in. Grayson walked towards me, fully dressed in black with a leather jacket."Get up." He rips my covers off of me. It was cold in the room and I was only in a tank top and thong. I quickly sat up and tried to cover myself but the blankets were on the floor at the end of my bed. We just looked at each other, before his eyes wandered to my hard nipples and covered pussy."I'm going to get dressed. I'll see you down the stairs." I walk towards the closet when I'm pulled back into a chest. Hands were on my hips holding me still."You're not going anywhere." I could feel his breath on my ear, it makes me shiver. He pinched my nipple through the shirt and I moaned, gripping his hard muscular arms. Why do I always get into these situations?"You're not my boss." I shove him playfully and walk away. I stand in the threshold of my closet, and turn to face him."We play by my rules. Now go to the kitchen and I'll be there in a secon
He placed his hips between my legs and gripped my sides. As I landed backwards on the bed, I leaned up and whispered."I won." He stopped moving and looked down at me."I don't fucking care." He captured my lips again. Grinding his dick into me. I grabbed his hair pulling him closer and butterflies erupted in my stomach. I felt tingles all over my body and I pulled his shirt off of him. and. He shuddered and placed a hand around my neck when I scratched down his back"God, I want you to fuck me Grayson." That just fueled the fire. He unties the strings around my neck and rips my shirt down the middle. He took a knife from his side and cut open my bra as the tip nipped me. He stopped and looked down at the mark on my skin, it didn't bother me, I liked the pain. He must've seen the need in my eyes because he leaned down and licked the little bit of blood between my boobs. I threw my head backwards letting out a sound that was a mixture of a scream and a moan. "Please, Grayson." He star
As I lay on the cold ground, in the middle of the woods. I wonder how my life came to this. I was a good person... somewhat. But for some reason even though I try, good things never happen to me. I’ve done all I could do to change into the person my parents would be proud of. I guess that won't be happening now as I lay slowly dying. My vision becomes blurry from the loss of blood. I press my hand on my stomach to control the bleeding. But it's no use, I'm going to die. There was so much in life that I wasn’t able to do considering the position I was in. I stared up at the night sky watching the stars twinkle. It's almost peaceful. I start coughing up blood. I turn my head to the side to prevent me from choking. I look at the dead body laying next to me. After years he finally got what he deserved. Funny thing was that I could’ve ended this game of cat and mouse a long time ago but for some reason I enjoyed it. I'm glad I’m dying because I don’t have to worry about what I should do wi
I'm surrounded by fluffy clouds. Is this what heaven is like? Then the pain sinks in. I open my eyes and try to sit up but the pain in my stomach stops me. Shit I’m not dead, why am I still alive? I look down and I'm in a sports bra with a bandage wrapped around me. I noticed a beeping noise and noticed I was hooked up to hospital equipment. Strangely, I wasn't in a hospital. Where am I? The room screams expensive. White walls with gold and red accents. The bedding I was currently in was white, which was a horrible interior design. You’re not supposed to have white sheets, everyone knows that as it was like a universal law. A flat screen TV was mounted to the wall in front of me and to my left a desk was placed next to a window that was letting the rays of sunshine in the room, On the same side of the room there were two doors probably leading to the bathroom and closet and on the left another door that probably led out of the room. Where the fuck did I just wake up in, the land of o
Grayson left and came back with a kit to take our blood. I was hesitant to let him near me with the needle but he said that their doctor taught him how to do it. That should’ve made me feel better except he had just learned it five minutes before he wanted to stick me. I was also terrified of what his touch felt like but when he came in contact it was warm and I relaxed. I didn’t understand how I could wake up and suddenly be able to feel someone else’s skin and not freak out. None of this made any sense.They didn't want to bring anyone else in the room in case I wasn't the right girl. They didn’t want to get anyone’s hopes up. So they told the man that they needed to do a DNA test but didnt tell them who’s blood it was. Now we were waiting on Grayson to come back with the test results. I was so fucking nervous. If I was the right Asena then everything I’ve ever known was a lie. My mom, my dad, who I was, it would all be fake. Although I wasn’t sure which was worse, being the Asena i