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.

sight of his bare chest might stop us from making it to the cliff because

you looking

that can tell a story,” I said, and he took

I could no longer concentrate on what I was

and feel his muscles. He was mine, all mine, and I

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

I

his spirit was lifted, and his mood was

dear,” He said, and we both laughed because I was playing the role of

could not handle my hormones

cliff would have to wait for another day. I went to

the talk, darling. The wolf desires to eat little red riding hood. Unlike her, I am willing to be devoured,” I said, and he

were sensitive and hard, and I moaned. I wanted more, something was starving in me,

me to stop,” he said with a low growl and flipped me unto

ears, sucking the lobe and breathing into it. I had goosebumps all over, and my pussy was

Please,” I pleaded with

aching for his touch, tongue, and

sucking and licking my skin, leaving a trail of

I moaned, and he kissed my lips but avoided my clit. He was

anticipation and lack of

now,” I said, trying to press my thighs together to ease

what you want, Tamia,”

then fuck me until I

could be vocal when I wanted, and

dripping and anticipating his attention

big bad wolf,” I said, and he growled and

knob and travelled down my slit to my

“Ahhhhhhhh, Sylvester,” I cried.

was extra sensitive, and

not cum until I tell you to,” He ordered, and I nodded, waiting to see how long I could hold out against his

to cum so he could bury himself in me. I wanted to feel his skin against mine. I wanted to wrap myself in his

me until I could

moaned, and

“Cum,” he linked me.

felt the climax

nerves tingled, and my hair was probably

then began to crumble from the over-sensitivity of my clit that he refused to

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