The Dark Side of Fate

Chapter 57

57 Little Red and The Big Bad Wolf

~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

“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.

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

chest might stop us from making it to the cliff because I was already getting turned on by

you looking for?” he

“Journals, notes, emails, scribbles,

said, and he took off

muscles.

that I could no

what

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

I asked him,

of his body. He

a question in

body you have,” I said to him, and

that, his spirit was lifted, and his

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

not handle my

anymore.

about Jenny after. But the cliff would have to wait for another day. I went to straddle him

opened my shirt.

eat little red riding hood. Unlike her, I am willing to be devoured,” I

were sensitive and

I wanted more, something

I needed him to

until you beg me to stop,” he said with a

unto the bed.

nibbled my ears, sucking the lobe and breathing into it. I

was clenching violently.

Sylvester. Please,” I

him.

for his touch, tongue, and

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

kissed my lips but avoided my

moaned from anticipation and lack of

now,” I said, trying to

me what you want, Tamia,” He

want you to eat me until I

I come all over you,” I said, moaning and writhing under

he knew. I could be vocal when I wanted, and I

I said, my

and anticipating his

and care.

big bad

my knob and travelled down

slit to my pussy.

“Ahhhhhhhh, Sylvester,” I cried.

sensitive, and

until I tell you to,” He ordered, and I nodded, waiting to see how long I could hold out against his skilful tongue. His

cried, wanting to cum so he could bury himself in

mine. I wanted to

until I could

take it.

I

growled with satisfaction.

“Cum,” he linked me.

and felt

through my veins.

and

probably standing.

I stretched, then began to crumble from the over-sensitivity of my clit that

his

then placed himself in and began

beast. Stretching my walls

for him. Everything was

I was

nails into his skin and took

shoulder and kneeling between my legs, he pumped viciously, going

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