BELLA
Somewhere during the animalistic fuck, I fainted. The next time I woke, I was lying on a bed in a room different from the one they took me to when I signed the contract.
My pussy was on fire, aching even. Luckily, they seemed to have cleaned me well before they carried me to the room. I slowly sat up on the bed, looking around the room. There was nothing of interest in the chamber, just a dresser and a reading desk. My eyes moved to the window. It wasn’t dark yet since the sky was bright. Perhaps I only slept a few hours.
I got down from the bed, wincing at the intense pain. Those damned monsters! My eyes immediately went to the folded clothes on the bed. Despite the pain, I smiled. The men seemed to have human feelings. I got dressed in the blue gown I saw. Luckily, they got a pair of underwear for me, or else I would have walked out commando.
Covered, I walked over to the dresser, limping as I went. No one told me the first time could be this intense. It felt like my legs were about to give way.
I winced at my reflection in the mirror. I looked like a shell of myself, eyes red and puffy, lips split and red marks on my face.
I ran my hand through my hair, trying to look as presentable as I could before I stepped out of the room. The corridor was deserted, not that I was hoping to meet anyone. It seems the brothers are the only ones living in the mansion since I didn’t see anyone when I first came to the manor.
I walked down the empty hallway until I reached the stairs. The shut doors and eerie silence of the place made me hurry my pace. It was as if I were the only character in a low-budget horror movie show. It didn’t help matters I was barefoot, looking like something a dog coughed out.
Pain shot through my body to my brain when I started climbing down the stairs.
It took me minutes to climb down, and when I did, I trudged towards the sitting room. I can’t tell how I knew, but I did. I knew they were in the parlour even before I stepped in.
The brothers were currently reclining on a couch, their gazes on the TV, which wasn’t switched on. They seemed to have had a bath because their hair was still wet from the shower, their red hair looking soft.
They were putting on black denim shorts, paired off with blue shirts that seemed a size too small for them.
I gulped. When they are not acting like monsters, the brothers are handsome. Their powerful jaws, eyelashes that are longer than that of a woman’s and dimples – I wonder how they will look when they smile – made them stand out. I have never met men like that, and doubt I would ever meet one.
“You want to interview us, right?” Fred quirked an eyebrow at me. Gesturing to the couch opposite the one they were sitting on, he added, “Have a seat. You are allowed two questions.”
“Just two?” With a gasp, I walked to the couch he pointed out, and sat down, wincing a bit at the discomfort. Fuck, when will this cease? I doubt I could go to work like this.
“That’s all we can spare… For now. If you wish to get more, try harder. Collapsing in the middle of fucking should have wiped the slate, but we are feeling benevolent.”
“Generous?” I snorted.
“You should be grateful for that. What do you say? A blowjob can suffice. That’s if you need us to answer two more.” He relaxed on the couch, crossing his legs with his hands placed on either side of him.
Blue said no words, but I felt like he did because of how intense his gaze was. Since the time I sat on his lap, it seemed like something changed in him. Unlike Fred, who looked like the Grim Reaper, his face had a bit of emotion on it.
“No, I will pass. The two questions it is…” I looked around the sitting room, realizing something. “Where is my purse?”
They shrugged, locking eyes with each other. It was a long, silent minute before Fred groaned, “Fine!” He rose from the couch and walked out of the parlour.
“Where’s he going to?” I asked Blue, not expecting an answer.
“To get your bag,” he replied, sounding like speaking was a work on its own. I have not spent enough time with them, but I can tell Fred is the talker among them. Blue only grunts, occasionally adding a word or two when he feels like it.
“Here, you can have it.” A grumpy Fred came back with my bag. He passed it to me before he returned to his chair next to Blue, who was still watching me. It was uncomfortable, to feel the gaze of a silent man.
“What do you wish to know about us, Miss Stone? You have only unlocked two questions… That’s if you don’t want to give us a blowjob?”
“Nah, I will pass.” I opened my bag and brought out my tablet. “So, I know your names. Blue and Fred Christophos.” I typed it down before I slowly raised my head. “Where are you from?”
There was silence. Once more, the brothers exchanged looks before Fred turned to me. “Lyxant.”
“What? Where is that?” I creased my brows. “Which country?” All my life, I haven’t heard of a place called that.
“Is that the second question?” Fred asked, looking amused. “If it is, I will answer. If it’s -”
“No! That’s not it.” I frantically shook my head. I will have to ask them about this later. “Are you the only one in your family? Any relative?”
“Yes, an uncle,” Fred answered without missing a beat.
“Where is -”
“No, bunny. That will be another question. We can answer that if you want. But you know what to do.” He smiled, raising his brows suggestively.