Page 15 of Sinister Valentine

I step inside and find the entrance for the tombs.Hating that I’m even down here, but this needs to be done.Walking past different rooms, I get to my fathers office and open the door. He looks up from his desk with a raised brow as I step in and place the tied veins on his desk.

“It’s done. Here’s your trophy.” I say, spinning on my heels.

“Well done, Son. Maybe you will be a better asset than Maddox after all.” He says, but I don’t acknowledge his words. As if on auto pilot, I exit the same way I came in. Not paying attention to anyone or anything as I leave the cemetery, through the maze, and back into the university. Numb is what I feel and I’m not sure I can hide that from the girl waiting for me. I don’t want to hide it. I want her to know every part of me. The good, the bad and the unhinged.

I just pray she can accept me and the killer I am.

My Sinister Valentine

Liviana

The door unlocks, slowly creaking open as Hayes steps into the room. I immediately sit up as he comes to me with shaky bloody hands. Looking into his eyes, I see they are dark and void, but he places a gentle kiss against my lips.

“Shower with me?” He asks and I nod, taking the hand he’s holding out for me. The blankets slide from my naked body as he helps me off the bed.

We walk into the bathroom and he starts the shower, removing his clothes. In the light, I see the blood splatter all over his face, neck and hands. I want to know so badly who he had to hurt, but I also have to respect that he just told me I can’t know everything. He looks up at me as he removes the hoodie and tank from his body. My eyes can’t help but take him in, especially seeing him for the first time completely naked.Goddamn is he fucking stacked and tattooed. You’d never know underneath the uniform and hockey gear.

I’m so deep in thought that I don’t see him coming for me and I automatically take a step back. He takes a deep breath, raising his hands. “Please don’t be scared of me,” he whispers, not making eye contact. I move forward and wrap my arms around his waist, squeezing him tightly.

“We all have secrets, Hayes. I’m not afraid. I was in my head, drooling over the sexy man in front of me who’s been hiding under hockey gear and a uniform.” I say and he chuckles.

“So, you’re not scared?” he asks. I raise my head to look into his gorgeous blue eyes.

“Absolutely the fuck not. If anything, I’m turned the fuck on.” I admit and his eyes widen.

“I knew you were a fucking whore for me.” He says and I roll my eyes as he wraps his strong arms around my waist, spinning me as he walks us into the hot shower.

The warm water cascades down my body, making me groan as he presses me against the cold tile. He lifts my leg, lining his cock up with my entrance and slams into me. My head bounces off the tile but I revel in the pain taking everything he gives me.

“Are you always so wet and tight? Fuck, Liv.” He moans, digging his fingertips into my thigh as he thrusts deep, rolling his hips. My eyes roll in the back of my head as I pant and whimper.He feels so fucking good.

“Yes, but only for you, Hayes.” I moan, tightening around his length, causing him to groan deep in his chest.

“What if I told you, after you left the maze,” he growls, slowing down his pace as I dig my nails into his ass, pushing him deeper into my soaked cunt.

“Fuck, Liv. What if I told you that I killed Knight for touching what’s mine?” He grunts, pulling out only to slam back in making my tits bounce against his chest. I tighten at his words and he rolls his hips hitting my clit.Fuckkkk.

“Jesus Hayes. You did what?” I pant as he sucks my neck, leaving marks along my skin.

“I said, I fucking killed Knight for touching what is mine.” He growls, and again I tighten around him as my thigh trembles in his hand. Those words ignite the flame I buried so long ago, begging to set fire to the surface.

“Say it again.” I moan, bringing my lips to his, sucking his bottom lip into my mouth. He shudders against me, grabbing my other leg and lifting me as I bounce on his cock. He grips my ass roughly, digging his fingertipsinto my cheeks. Slamming me against the wall, he growls as he pounds into me relentlessly.Jesus Christ, I’m so fucking close but I don’t want it to end. He makes me feel so fucking good.My body shivers with anticipation, bringing my demons to the precipice, just waiting to bleed me out.

“You like that don’t you? Knowing I killed that fucking frat prick for making you cum on his face.” He groans as I tighten again, rolling my hips, meeting him thrust for thrust.

“You watching me is what made me cum. Not him, and yes, I fucking love knowing he’s dead for touching what is yours.” I say, working my hips faster as I claw at his chest. Snapping his hips, he hits that spot deep inside me that makes me see stars.

“I promise you now, Liviana, if I ever see another man's hands on you, the killing will never stop. No one gets to touch you, nor hurt you, but me. You got that?” He groans, taking a nipple into his mouth.

“Is that why you killed Chuck?” I pant, wishing he had his pen to leave his mark on me. He doesn’t realize the obsession I have for self mutilation. These tattoos aren’t for nothing. He bites down on my nipple bringing me back to the present as he leans up, taking my lips into his mouth, grazing his piercing along the seam ignoring my question. I moan but he pulls away,looking down at our joined bodies. We both watch as his thick cock slides in and out of me, moaning at the sight.

“Fuck, you feel so fucking good, Hayes.” I moan and he growls.

“I love hearing my name being moaned from your lips,” he groans, pressing me against the cold tile.

“Lean back, baby and play with that little clit. I wanna see you shatter around me.” He orders as I slide my fingers between my legs and flick my clit, pinching it, tightening around him.

“That’s it, baby. Take this fucking cock,” he grits, as I pick up my pace, slapping my clit rapidly.

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