Cassius tensed. He was not going to kill his brother. He wasnt. He repeated that to himself. Made it a mantra. Get out Marcus. Ill meet you downstairs... when Im finished. Go. Marcus was only twenty. And not that bright. But for once, he listened. Cassius waited for the door to click shut, and this his mouth was on Callias. He slid inside her, his pace still slow. But deep. If he slowed his strokes he could go so much fucking deeper inside her, drive it up until his sisters pretty little eyes. Never. Her fucking father was going to kill our baby. When Corey woke up, I would never be able to greet her, hug her, hold her. If she woke up.The only thing keeping me sane was my own parents. They knew me, they understood what I was going through; I think. They brought my meals to my room. They let me be alone. They didn't try mind fucking me, treating me like I was a psycho child who needed to be handled in the upmost care.I swear that my mom could see straight through me. She asked me. Still watching the flames dance in her eyes, he reached up and brushed the side of her face with his hand, her head instinctively leaning towards his touch. He slowly brought his hand down her face, down to her neck, and down onto her shoulder. As he reached the shoulder tie on her dress, he pulled on it slowly, feeling the knot give way. Still silently staring into her eyes, Ken undid the knot completely, brushing the strings of the tie off of her shoulder. Reveling in the soft feel of her. It was a feeling she liked and intended to nurture. But what power the young woman might now posses was no match for the man who awaited her, knowing that, until now, Mioki had committed acts, which, however depraved, were those of a willing victim. From this moment on, Mioki would be the initiator, she would be making victims of others and that, he knew, was the kind of sin, Christopher and his kind, would find unforgivable. Mioki was at the point of no return. Would she resist, or find the.
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