Chapter 83
-CIRCENN
Naomi’s bright blue eyes, typically radiant and confident, now appear fraught with worry and discomfort. Her gaze darts about, avoiding direct contact, betraying her distress and embarrassment.
And I do not want her to feel worse than she already feels.
Calas like this are infamous for their decadence and excess, and I can’t fault Naomi for letting her guard down and indulging in too much drink, especially if it was laced with something untoward, like aphrodisiac.
1 also bear some responsibility, having left her vulnerable and alone with Veronic, a potentially dangerous combination.
Veronic on the other hand, is just a woman I had the misfortune of going on a single blind date with, who subsequently became fixated on me.
Her obsession was so intense that it forced the involvement from law enforcement, where they had to bring in a restraining order to protect me from her relentless harassment,
The experience was utterly unseling. The fact that a simple blind date could escalate into such a disturbing situation.
So Naomi might be right if she suspects Veronic. But with no proof, we can do nothing
But just try to get this drug out of her system.
I really should have been more mindful of Naomi’s well–being
“Anything” Naomi repeats the word and sighs.
She shakes h
“We can
her head frantically,
ly, like she’s trying to dismantle an image in her head.
can just go home and I’ll go to a hospital and stuffTM
A hospital!
I do not want to make this into a laughing matter but she’s making this funny with her words.
How she gets silly when she’s drunk.
“Sure we can go home” I shrug.
That is if she can handle the chaos that comes with taking a drug
rug like the one in her system.
She’s in f
for conight.
Her flushed checks looks redder than before and her eyes are trying to stay intact in correspondence to mine.
“Gates” I call the driver and he nods and rushes to open the car door for us.
As we settle into the car and pull out onto the road, I can’t help but feel a sense of relief and accomplishment at having made it to the event tonight And having Naomi by my side makes it all the more sweeter,
Line does she know, her presence has helped to temper my online persona, which would have gotten a bit too crazy and controversial if we had stayed home like
I’m truly grateful
Naomi’s back comes into contact with the car’s seat frame, drawing my attention to her.
I turn to face her, and our eyes meet in a fleeting moment of connection,
Her gaze is soft and sympathetic, filled with a deep understanding that speaks directly to my soul.
I know exactly what the wants. Bu the won’t say.
When it comes to her, I know I can be down for anything
ryes
seem to whisper, everything including the word “Help”
The gentle warmth of her gaze envelops me, it draws me in completely and kicks me in a dimension of her transparent desires.
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She wants me
I’m aware that the drug coursing through her veins is likely influencing her behavior, and I would be naive to discount this fact. The altered state she’s in is undoubtedly shaping her actions and emotions, and it’s essential to recognize this reality.
tmc.
She doesn’t want me. The drug is making her want me.
But then be it the drug speaking or herself. I’ll always want her.
I don’t know she’s gotten me to wrap around those slender fingers of her, but she’s gotten me real good.
y and starts to fan her face with her hand, despite the car’s air conditioning being on.
Naomi looks away.
I don’t let my thoughts linger and gently go on to rest my hand on her thigh.
Her head snaps towards me with a sudden, violent motion, leaving me startled and on edge. The swift, jerky motion is like a whip crack.
The sharp, abrupt movement is so intense that I fear she might have actually snap her neck.
“What are you doing?” She settles on the chair and her voice cracks.
I don’t reply, and lean forward and down to lift her dress, where I expose her bare legs
“Circenn” My name on her lips feels like a song
She doesn’t want me to stop.
“What are you doing?” She looks frightened, and maybe it’s just my imagination but I can see her furrowed forehead relaxing.
“Do you want me to stop?” I ask the moment my hand settles on her thighs.
in a rapid, bewildered motion.
Her eyebrows shoot up in surprise, and her eyes dart back and forth between me and the driver, her gaze straining in a rapid
Her expression is a picture of disbelief, as if she’s struggling to process something that’s left her utterly perplexed.
Iscoff
She’s worried about him!
“And what is Gares got to do with this?” I ask, my voice loud enough for Gates to hear.
“He’s over there, what are you doing?” Naomi leans in and whisper–yells, straining her frail neck just to get close to my ears.
I smirk down at her and she stiffens
My hand moves up her thighs until it makes its way deep into in between the hotness of her legs.
-Circen
she calls t
this time with a warning tone.
Tignore her soft objections and gently brush my hand against the fabric near her center, feeling a surge of warmth and a sense of tenderness against the lacy material.
My smile grows as I sense her body’s response, where her entire body is cowering in response and her throat is moving up and down to show she is gulping and trying to suppress any sound.
I look down at her with a knowing glance, my eyes locking onto hers with a deep understanding.
The air is charged with a sweet intimacy, and I revel in the connection we share in this moment.
ly touch is gentle, yet profound, and I can feel her tension melting away, replaced by a soft surrender
My
She places her hand on my arm and sucks in her bottom lips, holding my gaze and gritting too hard on her lips.
With my free hand, I pull her bottom lip our of her mouth and nod.
“You can let whatever you feel out” I say.
“But He-
“Ignore Gates, whatever’s happening here, it’s none of his business, this moment is not happening to him right now” I say quietly, trying to match heritance.
My hand opens her legs wider and I carefully rest her back on the car’s seat.
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She glances at Gates one last time before letting herself relax.
I move her lacy panties to the side after a thorough inspection and my fingers meet her bare, hot and wet skin.
She gasps softly and gulps immediately after,
“Do you want me to stop?” I taunt.
“You’ll kill me if you do” She gulps.
