Chapter 16 - Sabotage l
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#musicvibe - On my way, Alan Walker.
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Caniluna Castle.
August 5th, 2146.
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Valeria POV
It was the early hours of the morning and I gently massaged Tyson’s back.
“Your hands are magic in more ways than one.” He sighed contentedly.
“Well, I’m happy to work my magic on you any time.” I said seductively.
“Is that so?” Tyson whispered huskily, wrapped his arm around my waist and pulled me down so that I was lying underneath him with my back pressed to his chest.
He moved my hair away and kissed my shoulders while massaging my ass with his right hand. I moaned when he pushed my legs apart and caressed my s*x gently.
“I barely touched you and you are already so wet.” He smiled and licked my mark, making jolts of pleasure shoot through me.
“You have magic hands too. “I replied and bit my lip when he pushed a finger inside me.
“And they are all yours.” He whispered while he added another finger and started moving them in and out.
I arched my back to give him more access and he lined himself up with my slit. We both moaned when he pushed himself to the hilt before pulling out and pushing inside me again.
Tyson put his weight on me and took my hands, entangling our fingers and pushing them down into the mattress, effectively trapping me underneath him while he pounded into me, hitting my G-spot repeatedly and I felt the heat rising in my lower stomach.
“I’m almost there.” I panted.
I felt my powers building up again, but instead of releasing it all at once, I released the pressure while it was still building, creating a soft warm breeze in the room.
When I reached my release, the buildup from my powers were already gone and the only pressure was the heavenly orgasm that rippled through me.
Tyson bit down on my mark and I came a second time in seconds, making white spots appear in my vision and Tyson whispered my name as he came.
His movements slowed down, and he moved my hair aside and kissed my cheek before getting up and walking over to the bathroom. He came back with some wet paper towels and a pair of clean panties. I took them from him, wiped off the c*m and slipped on the panties.
“It’s almost time.” Tyson said and walked back to the closet. “Might as well be decent when your cousin gets here.”
His words brought a smile to my face, and I thought back on the conversation I had with Evelyn the night before while I also got up and started getting ready for the day.
I looked up when there was a knock at the door and I instantly knew something was wrong when Evelyn walked in. She looked like she didn’t sleep a wink and she was walking a bit awkwardly.
“Are you okay?” I frowned.
Evelyn smiled, but it didn’t reach her eyes.
“It’s fine.” She said. “I just tripped last night on my way to the kitchen.”
“Oh.” I said. “Did you hurt yourself? Do you need a doctor?”
She shook her head and put the breakfast tray down on the table.
“It’s fine.” She replied. “It’s just a small cut on my leg.”
I let it go reluctantly and Tyson and I dug into the breakfast. From the corner of my eye, I could see Evelyn watch us with a tense expression on her face.
“What’s up with her?” Tyson mindlinked me.
“You noticed that too?” I replied. “I guess I’m not going crazy.”
“I’ll get started on work, it seems like you need to have some girl talk.” Tyson said and got up.
“I have to get going.” He said out loud and gave me a brief kiss. “Hopefully I’ll be able to finish early and we could go for a run together in the afternoon?”
I grinned.
“That sounds great.” I replied and Tyson quickly left the room, leaving us to talk.
I waited in silence for a moment, and I saw Evelyn fidgeting with her sleeves.
“So are you going to tell me what’s really going on?” I asked. “You look… frightened.”
Evelyn paled.
“I’m sorry.” She whimpered. “I just didn’t sleep well last night.”
She turned away, and I saw her wipe away a stray tear while I tried to figure out what she was thinking. I got up and walked over to her. She stared at me like a deer caught in headlights when I took her trembling hands in mine.
“What happened?” I asked. “You can tell me.”
A sob escaped her.
“I’m sorry.” She cried. “I just don’t know what to do.”
I frowned at her in confusion.
“Did you choose me because you wanted me to carry your baby?” She blurted.
It felt like there was a record screech in my mind.
“What?” I frowned. “What are you talking about?”
“I’m sorry, I don’t want to cause any trouble.” She sobbed.
I pulled her with me to the sofa and sat her down. I gave her some orange juice and waited for her to calm down.
“Where did this come from?” I asked.
“Is it true?” She asked and stared at me like she was afraid of the answer.
“No, that’s not true.” I replied. “I don’t even know where you got that from.”
Evelyn bit her lip and looked at my bewildered expression. She started blushing when she realized that I had no idea what she was talking about.
“I’m really sorry.” She said and looked down in her lap. “That was out of line.”
I shook my head.
“Where did you hear that?” I asked. “I don’t think you came up with this yourself. Who told you that I wanted you to carry a child for me?”
Evelyn squirmed uncomfortably and it took everything in me not to lose my patience with her at that moment.
“You can tell me.” I whispered.
“There’s this girl that works here in the castle.” Evelyn said. “She seemed so against me being your assistant, and last night she told me that you made me your assistant because you can’t have children of your own, and you need to have someone close to you that could carry the child for you. She said that was me, and I feel stupid for even listening to her now. I’m really sorry, Valeria.”
I sighed.
“You didn’t trip and hurt yourself, did you?” I asked.
She shook her head.
“She tripped me and I fell down the stairs.” She whispered.
My confusion turned to anger and I took a deep breath to calm Willow down. I felt her stir angrily in my head, not liking that someone in the court showed this kind of disrespect towards their queen.
And I had my suspicions on who this girl was.
“Do you know the girl’s name?” I asked.
Evelyn shook her head.
“She didn’t say.” She replied. “I met her on my first morning here, she spat in your juice, so I switched it with my bottle.”
I almost smiled at the fact that she tried so hard to set things right while someone was sabotaging her, and I realized that I had made the right choice to make her my assistant.
“The girl, is she an Omega, blonde wavy hair, blue eyes and slightly taller than me?” I asked.
Evelyn nodded.
“Do you know who it is?” She asked.
“Oh yeah.” I scoffed. “I know exactly who she is.”
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