Nica heard the store door open. She took a peek, only to be disappointed when it wasn’t Vincent. Ever since he left that day, she hadn’t set her eyes on him.
“He just returned-where could he have gone?” Nica mumbled.
“He went to meet his old dancing team,” Old Evan replied, emerging from the room behind her.
“Huh? I mean, why?”
Vincent’s dancing team had disbanded after the last competition, where they hadn’t performed well. Besides, they didn’t want to be part of a company owned by Vincent’s family. Since then, there had been no word from the team.
“After you left, they called Vincent. One of them found out he was back. He said he’ll be there until his family returns.”
Nica’s face fell. Oh, great. She’d have to wait for him again.
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Klaus woke up from his sleep when he heard the sound of his door creaking open at night. He looked up and saw Morticia.
“Hey,” he greeted in a whisper, rubbing his eyes. He had fallen asleep at his desk while doing research.
Morticia stepped closer. “You should rest, Klaus. Don’t push yourself too hard.”
“Hm… I’ll go to bed, don’t worry,” he said, attempting to continue his work, but Morticia stepped between him and his computer.
“Just a few more minutes,” he added.
“Please,” she said softly. After overhearing Finn worrying about Klaus’s lack of sleep, Morticia had sneaked out of the room meant for her and Ava in the middle of the night to check on him.
It turned out Finn was right-Klaus looked exhausted, his eyes red and slightly swollen.
Klaus sighed, finally giving in. “Fine… I will, but only if you shower with me,” he smirked.
“Huh?”
The sound of the shower running echoed through the space. Klaus pressed shampoo into her hair and began to wash it, his fingers gently massaging her scalp.
Morticia’s heart wouldn’t stop racing as they stood naked under the shower together.
She cleared her throat. “I already washed my hair.”
“I know. I just feel like doing it for you,” Klaus replied in a low voice, and Morticia smiled.
His fingers trailed down to the crook of her neck, sending sparks of electricity through her skin. She let out a shaky breath. Oh heavens, she had missed his touch.
He stepped closer, his hot breath brushing against her neck, prompting her to bite her lip. She was already aroused by the soft graze of his fingers.
“I’m sorry, Bunnie,” he whispered, and Morticia looked up at him.
“For what?”
“For not spending enough time with you these last three days,” he muttered.
“No, it’s fine. I should be the one apologizing… I want to help, but I don’t know what to do,” she replied, returning her gaze forward. “I hate seeing you hurt, Klaus.”
“Klaus?” he whispered, his lips grazing her neck. “I’d love to hear you call me sweet names when we’re like this.”
He pressed the skin below her breast gentle, earning a moan from her. His touch burning against her skin as the running water hit them both.
“What would you like to be called?” She asked, her voice heavy with arousal. She could feel his hard erected organ pressing on her skin behind her, intensifying her
“I don’t know ” he whispered, giving her nipple a light squeeze. “What am I to you?”
Morticia breathe. “Everything. ”
He massage her breast with one hand while the second hand trailed down to her core throbbing with desire. Morticia gasped when he slid a finger in, her body jerk with pleasure.
“Sin,” she whispered, her voice a soft purr of satisfaction.
Klaus captured her lips from behind, their tongues dancing together as she moaned into his mouth. His fingers thrust in and out of her, driving her higher.
Her moans intensified as she neared her peak, but he suddenly withdrew his hand.
She let out a soft whimper and before she could complain, he slammed his lips fiercely hers, lifted her up to himself and began to take her to the bed.
Their lips moved in a mad pace as he laid her on the soft bed, hovering over her.
“We should do it again” she whispered against his mouth. Klaus smiled against her lips.
“Sure, baby” he sucked on her lower lip, then pulled away, reaching for the small drawer as the side of the bed. He pulled out a small package.
“Y.. you.. uhm.. you have that here too?” Her eyes flashed with jealousy and Klaus knew what she was thinking.
“You’re the first girl in my room.. I never bought those past girls here… like I said” he leaned close. “I’m yours only”
She finally smiled and they kissed again while he wore the condom on his length. Then pressed his hardness against her wet dripping folds. It went in easier that the last time, it hurt less too.
Both of them gasped as they entwined.
Klaus movement was gentle at first, his grip on her hips firm as her kissed her. Her moan filled the room, slowly getting loud at each thrust.
The room was soundproof so he wasn’t worry one could hear them.
His grip on the sheet tightened, his teeth grazing on her skin, as slammed deeper into her. She was warm and heaven. She was sucking him in as if he was the tastiest thing on earth.
Morticia felt him hit a spot, once-twice-then over and over again. Each thrust made messed with her senses, she was floating. The intense sensation was inexplicable, but it was good-too sweet… she wanted more.
“Sin…” she breathe, her fingers digging onto his skin.
“Say it Bunnie” he growled.
“More… more.. I want more” Morticia couldn’t believe the desperation in her voice, but she cared less.
Kalus smirked and growled. “Beg for it…” His voice heavy with lust.
“Please.. Sin..” she gasped “please… harder!”
‘Fuck!’ Klaus cursed under his breath. He wrapped his arms around her tighs, spreading her legs wider and gave her hard thrust that sent her over the edge. His pace switching from gentle to a punishing one, making her release in no time.
Morticia tried to catch her breath but he flipped her around, drew her close to the edge and stood behind her.
With her chest pressed against the bed, back arch and backside up, Klaus had never seen the sexiest sight that beat this.
Morticia who was wondering what he was about to do, but then felt Klaus’s tongue on her fold. Her body shuddered in so much pleasure, she was throbbing in desire again.
He suddenly slammed into her, hard, deep and full making her cry out loud. It drove her over the edge again, her head spinning insanely.
He took her from behind, hard while she let out those screams, slightly stiffled as she buried her head in the sheet. Her body jerking at each thrust.
When she reached her climax again, he pulled her up to himself, his lips on her ear. Her body filled of sweat cascading down her body, breath heavy.
“Do you want some more… Bunnie?” He asked in an husky voice and to his surprise…
She chuckled, her lips curly up to a crazy smile as replied.
“Fuck.. yeah”
Meanwhile, in a dark corner, a figure exhaled smoke from his nostrils and lips, his gaze fixed on a picture on his screen.
It was a picture of Klaus and Morticia kissing passionately on the beach. The image was vivid, and he had five different shots of them.
He pulled out his phone and made a call. “I’ve got the evidence you requested. They are indeed together.”
“Good. Deliver them. Make sure it can’t be traced back to you,” a voice replied on the other end.
“On it.” The caller hung up, and the figure immediately sent the pictures to a certain recipient.
In a dimly lit room, radiating an aura of comfort, Vincent’s sleeping figure lay in the middle of the bed.
His phone buzzed.
A message with five pictures slid into his notifications…