Gianna POV
“I told you not to touch Emilio. I forbid you from playing with him. He’s my friend, not yours, “Charlotte yelled at me with a venomous voice.
I was playing with Emilio alone near the pool. I was showing him my new toys I got for my 10th birthday, when Charlotte found us and started yelling at me for playing with Emilio. She acts like Emilio is her toy, and she’s only allowed to play with him. She’s so selfish and mean to me. I don’t know why she hates me so much. She always fights me for our parents’ love. She wants to be my parent’s only favourite spoiled princess.
I rolled my eyes at her. “Why, he’s not an object you don’t own him , he’s not only your friend, why should I listen to you? I’m your friend too, Emilio, right ? You want to play with me, right? ”
He didn’t respond, and tears burned his eyes.
And her lower lip trembled.
He was always like that. He obeyed her and followed her like a lost puppy.
Charlotte pushed me, and I fell on the ground.
She lunged one and started throwing punches at me. What hurts the most is that Emilio stood there without defending me .
I pushed her away from me, and I don’t know how she fell in the pool.
My heart started , and I freaked out. Charlotte fears the water and doesn’t know how to swim.
“Charlotte !! “Emilio screamed as he ran to get help.
Seconds later, Emilio, the guard, showed up with the guard with him . He jumped in the pool and took her out of the pool.
He sat her on the ground, and I thanked the moon goddess that she was still conscious; she coughed, clearing water from her lungs. Fortunately, she aspirated a small amount of water.
My parents come running,
He sat her on the ground and, thank the moon goddess, she was still conscious; she coughed, clearing water from her lungs. Fortunately, she aspirated a small amount of water.
My parents came running to where we were, worry and distress crossed their features.
“What happened, Charlotte baby?
They Kneel down to her level and hugged her
“Gianna pushed me in the pool,” Charlotte said as tears flowed.
My eyes widened, and I looked at Charlotte, shocked by her own blunt lie.
” I did not. She lied to you. She pushed me on the ground, and then she hit me. She was jealous because I was playing alone with Emilio. I pushed her a little to stop her from hitting me. I was just defending myself, Emilio. Please tell them the truth.”
” I saw her pushing her. I’m the pool”
I shook my head. Why? Why is he lying!
I was surprised by a slap on my face.
” Did you lose your mind? You know your sister can’t swim, you want to kill your sister” my father screamed at me .
” You won’t leave your room for a month. You’re grounded” my mother said.
She stroked Charlotte’s hair and kissed her forehead, while tears coursed down her cheeks as well.
I shook like a leaf in a thunderstorm, my warm eyes wide and tears streaming down my cheeks.
” Mommy, daddy, believe me, I didn’t push her, I swear ” but they ignored me and left with Charlotte leaving Me alone , and I didn’t miss the sinister look Charlotte gave me while she was leaving with my parents.
The stored tears continued to flow, and the sobs wracked her body, robbing it of the ability to speak barely, allowing a breath to be drawn.
Gianna, baby, wake up, you’re okay, it was a bad dream. ”
Gasping for air, I woke up breathless from a nightmare that felt all too real.
“Breathe Gianna, it’s me Emilio, you’re alright. No one is going to hurt you. ”
He pulled at his chest, rubbing circles on my back, whispering softly to my ears, soothing my raging heart until I calmed down.
He was about to leave when I clung more to his chest, nuzzling my nose into his solid muscles and inhaling his scent deeply. ” Please don’t leave. Stay with me. ”
“Okay “, he caressed my hair until dark, consumed me, and I fell asleep again.
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I woke up again hot and sweating. My mouth was dry, I took the bottle of water on the nightstand, emptying it in one gulp.
I think I have a high fever. My skin is burning, but how can werewolves catch a flue ? They’re immune to it.
The other side of the bed was empty, he was in bed early. I remember how I begged him to stay with me, I felt ashamed of myself, how I let him console me when he was part of my livid nightmare.
“Ahhhh” a loud cry escaped my mouth,
I clenched my thighs together as pain radiated through her.
I screamed again as pain struck me harder again, and I rubbed my thighs together. The need for a release took over me.
Holy shit !
I was going through heat, I mentally slammed myself. He marked me, so it’s a natural body reaction to push us to complete the mating ritual.
Fucking hell no , I will let him touch me , over my dead body.
Fuck my sexual needs will increase with each passing minute, it will only cool off with my male seeds filling me or after passing the three-day cycle.
Fuck I need to bear the pain for three straight days. I will die before I let him touch me, so I need to take care of my problem alone.
First I need a cold bath, to cool off my fever .
I gasp as another wave of pain hits me .
I got rid of my clothes and I headed to the bathroom. I filled the tub with cold water, then I dipped in.
I moaned as the cold water touched my skin.
My body relaxed a bit and I closed my eyes.
Sexual needs consumed me, I ran my tongue over my dried lips, I began to caress myself, I cupped my breasts and massaged them , I twirled my already hard aching nipples with my fingers, a soft moan came out.
I lowered my hand, caressing my abdominal muscles, I let my hand wander and touched my swollen vulva and I cried.
I spread my legs wider, I sucked my fingers, moistened my fingers, I slowly pulled the hood over my clit back, and I gently stroked the head of my clit in a small circle.
I run my index finger starting from the base of my vagina lightly and drag it towards my clit.
I quickened my pace, my body warmed up, heat crippled through my body, light tremors of sensation building into rumbles of pleasure, leading to orgasm, I was so close to reach my peak, I heavily stroked my clit up till my orgasm hits me like an earthquake make trash and shudder uncontrollably.
As I came down from my high, I opened my eyes to find Emilio peering at me, his eyes dark with lust.