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A smile breaks out across my lips. "Fun" and "forget" sounds like a perfectly good mantra to me. As my feet carry me forward, in this moment, I finally feel alive.
Chapter Thirteen
I don't know what's come over me. I'm running down the hallway, letting Constantino Maldonado chase me with a promise of, well, something pleasurable at the end of it. I'm doing exactly what my sister warned me against doing and playing with not just fire, but fire and a whole lot of gasoline.
My heart is pounding as I run through the mansion. I just wasn't thinking when we started this. I was just entirely too turned on by his scent and cockiness and the fact that it's been far too long since anything without batteries has been between my legs.
"Come out, come out wherever you are," Constantino calls out playfully, the sound of his deep voice echoing through the hallways.
My breath catches in my throat as I sprint through the lavish rooms, searching for a hiding spot. The floor feels cold under my feet, and the smell of polished wood and expensive furniture fillsthe air. My heart races with each step I take, the excitement and arousal growing stronger as I hear his footsteps coming closer.
"Can't catch me that easily!" I shout back, adrenaline surging through my veins.
As I dash into a guest room, my eyes dart around, desperately looking for a place to hide. The massive four-poster bed with its dark wooden frame and luxurious satin sheets seems like the perfect spot. I quickly slip behind it, pressing myself against the wall, trying to still my ragged breathing.
"Found you yet?" Constantino taunts, his voice much nearer now.
"Wouldn't you like to know?" I mutter under my breath, my body trembling with anticipation.
Hunkered down in my makeshift hiding spot, I can feel the heat of my own desire building, fueled by thoughts of what he'll do to me when he catches me. Images of his strong hands gripping my waist, his lips leaving a trail of kisses down my neck, send shivers down my spine. The danger and uncertainty only add to the thrill.
"Come on, little rabbit, let me hear those sweet sounds you make," he teases, the smirk in his voice evident even from behind the bed.
His footsteps grow louder as he approaches the room I'm hiding in, each step causing my heart rate to spike higher. My pulse races so fast that it's almost deafening, drowning out most of the world around me.
While still hiding, I glance down at my clothes, wondering what on earth Constantino sees in me right now. I'm wearing an oversized tee and leggings - nothing special or alluring. Maybe he's just toying with me, and this whole thing is a game to him. But if that's the case, then two can play at that game. If I get a night of pleasure out of this, then it's worth the risk.
I hear his footsteps approaching, and try to quiet my breathing, but my arousal and anticipation make it nearly impossible. He's so close now; I can feel the heat from his body as he enters the room.
"Gotcha," he says, his voice low and husky. His green eyes lock onto mine, crazed and clearly aroused. He's breathing heavily, and as I attempt to scramble across the bed to escape, he manages to pin me to the side of the mattress.
"Damn, you're fast," I huff, trying to catch my breath.
"Fast enough to catch you, little rabbit," he teases, his lips curling into a wicked grin.
"Alright, you caught me. So what are you going to do with me now?" I challenge him, my voice laced with equal parts excitement and apprehension.
"Didn't I promise you a good time?" he asks, raising one eyebrow suggestively. "Don't worry, I always keep my promises."
"Promises, huh? Well, let's see if you can live up to them," I retort, smirking back at him.
As we continue our playful banter, the tension in the room grows even thicker. The thrill of the chase has turned into something far more intense, and I can't help but think about how deep into this game I've allowed myself to fall. My sister would be furious if she knew what I was doing, but right now, with Constantino's eyes burning into mine and his body pressed against me, I couldn't care less.
"Are you ready, Evelyn?" he whispers, his voice filled with dark promise.
Without warning, Constantino grabs the fabric of my oversized tee shirt and rips it clean down the middle. The suddenness of his actions leaves me surprised but also more aroused than ever. He then loops his thumbs into my leggings and pulls them, along with my panties, down to my ankles.
"Hey!" I protest half-heartedly, as he pushes me onto the bed. But secretly, I'm thrilled by his dominating actions.
"Shh," he murmurs, pushing my bra up and lowering his mouth to suck on my nipples. My back arches at the incredible sensation, and I bite my lip to stifle a moan.
His hands roam my body, exploring every curve and sensitive area, making me shiver with anticipation. As I lie there, vulnerable and exposed, I can feel both the thrill of danger and the heat of desire coursing through me.
Constantino's fingers move to my thighs, slowly working their way towards my center. My breath hitches when he finally enters me, sending waves of pleasure throughout my entire body. It feels so good, and for a moment, I want to give in completely to what he's doing.
But then I remember how much I loved the feeling of being chased, and I know I need more of that exhilarating rush. Spotting an opportunity, I kick off my leggings and manage to slip away from him, bolting into a different room.
"Running again?" he calls after me, his voice filled with amusement and lust. "You're just making this even more exciting for me, little rabbit."
