Fated Vows

Chapter 3 Accidentally in his room

Her waist collapsed into a s*xy damp, and her round hips were tilting up high.

Meanwhile, she was being vigorously inserted by a man's scorching d**k.

In her blurry memory, it was like someone was carrying her into their car or something.

"Have i been drugged?" Elara thought

Elara was still at a loss and the man suddenly pumped harder and the heat in her body just jerked across the sensitive spot.

The stroke gave her a strong and numb feeling. Few moments later, she finally came into her senses! The big hands around her waist, the pain from the vigorous man, and the pleasure brought by the man every time he sprinted into her body, they were hitting Elara all at once!

In her lifetime, she only had s*x with only one man who broke her virginity and this body build up had simmilar features with that of the same man.

Elara saw the man's face clearly "Tyler!" Elara exclaimed aloud her voice trembling, her heart skipped a beat.

Her mind went blank for some seconds and her body instantly froze, triggering an overwhelming emotions.

She was in a shock, disgusted and guilty.

*Smack* a thud of her slap landed on Tyler's face who seemed to not recognize anything weired.

Elara tried with all her might to push Tyler away but her efforts rendered no fruits.

"How dare you take advantage of the situation just because Rosalie is not around here? Is this how evil you are Tyler? taking advantage of my body by drugging me? How dare you?" Elara fired.

At the mention of Rosalie, It came to Tyler's attention who this lady was.

Tyler slowed down and withdrawn his body from Elara's .

He remorsefuly glared at Elara but he didn't alter a word.

Elara was shocked by Tyler's reaction, she lazily stared at him putting on his shorts, unaware of what was about to unfold.

Elara quickly got out of the bed and started collecting her scattered clothes when her wrist was grabbed in a heavy grip. She staggered and her back hit the wall. She screamed in pain and panic as Tyler Gush turned the once dim-lit room to full light in one hand as the other was holding her wrist.

Elara tried to get herself out of his hands but the grip was too tight, his left hand clawed into her wrist. He moved her close to his face glaring at her lips and he tickled her cheeks with a malicious chuckle.

"What the f*ck is about to happen here?" Elara pitifully thought, glaring at his cold face.

At this moment, Elara felt helpless and she wasn't in a position to clearly predict his next action.

This piece of sh*t first gave me a shaming glare at the hall, he then drugged me, f**ked me and here he is dragging me mercilessly like a little mouse?

"Get off me!" Elara struggled.

But Tyler Gush tightened his fingers around her kneck instead.

Elara's legs barely touched the ground.

" Ou..ch Ty..l.er st..o.op" Elara mumbled not clearly heard ,her voice caught in her throat.

"One more word, and I'll make you beg to stop breathing" Tyler Gush whispered his voice cold like ice.

Elara struggled to loosen his grip around her kneck as she grasped for air but he instead tighted his grip.

Elara's eyes widened up flickering between panic and disblief.

A single tear rolled down her cheek, not for the fear anymore, but for the heartbreak of seeing someone she once loved and trusted turn to the very thing that could result to her death.

Elara gave up effortlessly as her vision for Tyler went blurr.

The next thing Elara heard was her head bump into the cozy bed as she struggled to take in as much oxygen. She slowly gained her conscious and lifted her head up only to see Tyler sitted next to her, with a lit cigarette loosely held in between his long fingers.

Tyler looked un bothered. He took a puff at a time, his eyes tracing the slow curl of the cigarette smoke as it faded into the air and in the luxurious gold coloured ceiling.

"How the hell did i get under the same roof with this scum bag" Elara cursed under her breath.

She slowly rose from the bed and sitted herself, worried to make any slight move in the fear of a repetition of what had just happened afew minutes ago.

Tyler did not move nor did he gave her a single glare.

Elara looked at her all naked body and sighed.

"I need to put on my clothes" She politely said, sounding like someone seeking for a permission, but her words didn't seem to reach Tyler's ear.

She slowly stood up on her trembling feet.

"Sit down" Tyler said putting the buts of the ciggarete in an ashtray .

"Elara, how did you loose your virginity" Tyler said in a low voice.

Elara got surprised by his low calm voice and she wondered how he instantly turns from an evil man to a Saint with so much concern.

Wow, just wow another version of Tyler Gush that i didn't know.

"Tyler, i don't understand if that's the reason as to why you paid your men to drug me" Elara said in a stern voice.

*Thud*

Tyler slammed the bed hard, and gave Elara a cold glare.

" Elara, what kind of a slut are you, I ask a question and you bombard me with another question. We are yet to get there, you will explain to me how you got yourself into my room" Tyler said.

"Now, who was the lucky man" Tyler added with a sarcastic mocking smile.

Upon hearing these words, Elara curled her fingers into her warm thighs and buried her head into her palms.

Eara wondered who planned all this.

She blushed at the thought of her throwing herself shamelessly into a man's bed.

She is not of that kind.

The first time she had s*x with Tyler was in their best friend Jerry's birthday. He had been drugged by a girl who wanted to sleep with him.

Elara thought Tyler was into excessive alcohol. She helplessly carried him to his room, but he became unconscious and she had to ask for help from the restaurant nurse.

Poor Elara thought maybe he had been poisoned. After running afew test, the results showed that he had been drugged. The nurse added, all Tyler needed was a woman to generally have s*x with and taking him to hospital would waste alot of time, which could only worsen his situation.

Elara was his girlfriend back then, and she couldn't imagine loosing him to death.

When it turned out that it wasn't poison, she decided to attend him and put to an end the entire problem.

The whole experience was painful and torturing.

An intoxicating essence coursed through Tyler's veins, heightening every sensation.

Elara sneaked back to her room when he became conscious, and swore to never let him know, as she didn't know how he could take the news.

"Elara" Tyler called, distracting Elara from the flashback.

"Ty**ler, I don't think a..am ready for that conversation right now" Elara mumbled.

Elara got emotional, when she remembered the sacrifice and now Tyler who would have maybe died if she didn't throw her purity to save him and all she got in return is Tyler swapping her with Rosalie Elara's teen friend.

Tears welled up her eyes, and she started sobbing, shaking her shoulders with a flood of tears streaming down her face.

Tyler who couldn't understand, associated her sobbing with a r**e case.

"Does this mean she got r***d? If by any chance i get that man I'll make sure he ends in the grave" Tyler thought.

He took out another cigarette from his cigarette box and lit it to calm down his mind.

**

Sebastian, his wife Royleta and their daughter Fiona reached home.

It was late already and Royleta seemed a bit tipsy.

Mr Sebastian helped her remove her high heeled shoes and he held her shoulders.

Their family company manager Mr Damon offered to drop them as their family driver said he was far away from the Gokon City that evening.

Fiona was not too tipsy but she pretended to be and started acting funny.

" Where is my b**t*chy sister?" She asked Damon who didn't understand what she meant.

*Silent*

"C'mon Damon am asking where is Elara" She shouted loudly.

"I honestly don't know" Damon politely answered.

"Wait i know, that's why she looked that way, she is most probably being laid somewhere by some men. A manner less b*tch that one is" She said one shoe in her hand and the other on her feet.

Damon thought she is drank and he offered to help her to her room.

"Hey, Miss Fiona let me help please" Damon said.

She then carelessly threw herself to Damon's hands.

He took her upstairs and he knew her bedroom as there was a time he used to live in their mansion before he got money to get a place of his own.