Nyla’s breasts were crushed, as she lie on her stomach. Andres liked taking her from behind, and usually she liked it too…but she had that feeling she had when she wanted to escape her life…
Reincarnate herself.
This time she felt stuck because she was in charge of Graham’s business, and there were people who depended on her. Other than that she would escape, she would run faster than the speed of light.
Lulled by the sensation of Andres thrusting in and out of her, Nyla closed her eyes.
“Have you ever wanted to escape yourself?” she questioned mid thrust.
“Like you Nusch?” he answered.
She felt a shiver, she felt her entire body go cold and stiff even while Andres continued to pound her. His balls crushing against her, like her breasts crushed into the mattress.
Nyla rubbed her eyes.
“Where do you want to go Nichy?” When she stiffened even more, Andres caressed her spine. “There is nothing to be afraid of my love, nothing at all. Graham told us about you in order to protect you in case you needed to escape…again.”
Rolling into her back, Nyla looked up at Andres.
“And to fuck me?” she got up from the bed, and Andres moved like a panther behind her.
“Ny—”
She wrapped herself with her robe, and saw her wild eyes in the mirror behind Andres.
“And you thought it was a good idea to get intimate with me? To get this close? And that time that Damaris came here, you should have been protecting me not about to fuck me!”
Andres leaned against the wall.
“I definitely knew better than to fall in love with you but it was unavoidable. Seeing you lying around all the time completely nude sunbathing, acting like we did not even see you when you are impossible to miss…”
Nyla saw her eyes soften in the mirror, but she was not completely softened.
“You should have told me earlier. I do not know your secrets.”
“But you do. Graham has files on the three of us.”
“The three of you?”
“We were in the streets, ran away from our foster home. The foster parents wanted us for the benefits and nothing else. Paulo and I were doing what we had to do to protect Gráinne. He and Gráinne fell in love, and the three of us just had each other’s backs.”
“So you never answered—have you ever wanted to escape yourself?”
Andres stood up straight, and looked at her.
“No,” he breathed. “But I am prepared to do whatever I need to, to make you more comfortable. Including to escape…”
“Will you come with me?”
“I can’t.” Nyla sighed, she ached for flight. “The three of us would take over and then you would be free to do whatever you wanted. To do whatever you wanted to do.”
It was not the first time Nyla would have left people behind, and honestly she felt like a lost doll…Her anger brimmed as she flung herself on the bed, and Andres followed her.
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gorgeous image via Violet Fawkes
