The Dark Side Of Fate

Chapter 57

~Tamia~

Dominic locked himself in his room for three days after we returned from the council hearing.

I knew it was shame and fear.

Somehow the man did not expect that to happen to him.

I believed realising that he could easily lose his life woke him up.

I wondered how his relationship with Larry would be henceforth.

I knew the council was working against the Volkovs, but we needed to find out who the mastermind was and why, so I decided to start from the beginning.

I went to Sylvester’s office, and he was deep in thought, concentrating on the documents on his desk. Realising some people were actively working against him put him on edge.

Initially, it was based on speculation, but now it was apparent.

Whoever threatened Bryce was either the mastermind or part of the clique.

I looked at him and realised he needed a break.

I had to clear my throat for him to realise I had entered his office. It was either he was far away in his mind or so used to my scent that he did not think I had come in. Either way, he looked up and smiled at me.

“Hey,” he said, and I smiled and looked at him.

“I want to talk to you, but first, let’s go horse riding. I want to go back to the cliff where I can see the alpines,” I said, and he smiled at me, but his eyes looked tired.

“How about we do that tomorrow, darling? I am busy. Besides, it would be best if you weren’t riding in your condition; I will drive the jeep there. Maybe have a picnic?” he asked, and I laughed.

“But I am allowed to ride you…” I said, and his wolf flashed

“I want us to go now; you need a break, Sylvester. It would help if you unwound so you can think straight. Everyone is going crazy. Marcel and Theodore look like you. Dominic has locked himself inside his room, and your mother is confused. We all need a break, and I want to take it now, with you, at the cliff.” I insisted, and he closed the file on his desk and put it away in a silver safe.

It amazes me how comfortable the northerners were around Silver. They trained with it and used it as storage for essential things. It was mid-bugging. The silver was not in the same space as him but was enclosed in an iron cupboard to prevent it from weakening the people in the room.

Sylvester followed me to the room, and I was glad he listened.

We returned to our bedroom to change our outfits.

“What did you want to tell me other than going to the cliff?” He said, and I smiled at him while I changed into something comfortable.

“I think we should send proper investigators to search Jenny’s house and go through her belongings. Avery, Linda and I can lead it. There are specific things that I am looking for that the people we send might miss, and we are bored sitting doing nothing,” I said, and he was silent; then he went to sit on the bed and started unbuttoning his shirt.

the cliff because I was already getting turned on by his

you looking for?” he

notes, emails, scribbles, objects…things that can tell a story,” I said, and he took off his shirt,

hot that I could no longer concentrate

wanted to run my fingers against his chest and feel his muscles. He was mine, all mine,

over the sight of his body. He looked at me with a question

body you have,” I said to him,

spirit was lifted, and

to seduce you with, my dear,” He said, and we both laughed because I was playing the role of little red, and he

could not handle my hormones

the cliff would have to wait for another day. I went to straddle him on the bed

her, I am willing to be devoured,” I said, and

sensitive and hard, and I moaned. I wanted more, something

until you beg me to stop,” he said with a low growl and flipped me unto the

ears, sucking the lobe and breathing into it. I had goosebumps

Please,” I

aching for his touch, tongue, and cock. My core

travelled down, sucking and licking my skin, leaving a trail of ecstasy, anticipation, need, desire and want. I dug my nails into

and he kissed my lips

from anticipation and lack

trying to press

want, Tamia,” He growled

fuck me until I come all over you,” I said, moaning

wasn’t a shy woman, and now he knew. I could be vocal when I wanted, and I wanted those things and

my pussy dripping and anticipating his attention and

big bad wolf,” I said,

licked my knob and travelled down my slit to my

“Ahhhhhhhh, Sylvester,” I cried.

extra sensitive, and he

to see how

I cried, wanting to cum so he could bury himself in me. I wanted to feel

me until I could no longer

moaned, and he growled with

“Cum,” he linked me.

felt the climax ripple through my

and my hair was probably

spirit was going to jump out on me, and I stretched, then began to crumble from the over-sensitivity of my clit

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