Black Heart

The truth

He smashed his lips against mine. He wasn’t drunk… I almost immediately responded by sliding my tongue across his lip… He shook his head and laid me on the bed. Soon enough both of our clothes were off. He rubbed my c**t, smashing his lips against mine. I moaned against his lips as he opened my legs further. I gripped his arm and arched my back. “D-Don!” I released, he pulled his hand away and replaced it with his groin. I was overwhelmed with pleasure. He kissed my neck going towards my plump lips. His thrusts were fast but gentle...

*The next day, 6:21*

I snuggled into something warm and comfortable. I tossed my arm around it and opened my eyes. “S-Sir.’ I backed up, he looked up from his phone. “Des.” He stood up. I gasped and turned away. He came towards me. “Don't act like you haven’t seen it before.” When I turned around he was close to my face. He pecked my lips causing me to freeze. He then walked off into the bathroom. I-I-I have to cook.” I stood up and threw my clothes on going into my room. I took a shower and threw on shorts and a tank top. I went downstairs and noticed. “It's only 6:44 Andrew isn’t up.” I sat down and exhaled, closing my eyes. “Goodness.” I whispered, I was hungry. “hungry?” I felt lips pressing against mine for a quick second so I looked around. “sir!” I whispered. He looked at me. “Don, and what?” he smirked, walking into the kitchen. “Why do you keep kissing me?” he looked around the corner. “why? I can’t?” I stood up and walked around the sofa. “you can…can't! You can, I don’t know, are you drunk this early? Don?” he shook his head. “No, you’re the one acting weird now.” I inhaled as he grabbed my waist. “I'm not, you are kissing someone you dislike.” He smiled! “That’s the past.” He leaned forward and kissed me. He was too hard to resist, I wrapped my arms around his neck and deepened the kiss. His hands slid from my waist to my ass. I released a soft groan as he gripped my ass. “Dad.” He turned around and released me. “Hm?” he walked away leaving me breathless. “I forgot to tell you that my teacher Lisa Green said our graduation was on Tuesday.” He smiled coming out of his room. “Then I’ll have someone pick you some clothes up.” Don shuffled Andrew’s hair. “Okay. Hi aunt Des.” He came toward me and hugged me. “Hey Andrew, would you like to eat?” he nodded “Okay.” He smiled and ran into the movie theater room. I went into the kitchen and grabbed an Apron. Once I put it on I washed my hands. I was going to cook pancakes, bacon, and eggs. After a while, I made the 5th pancake. Don wrapped his arms around me and pressed himself against me. He was acting weird. “S-Don, I need to cook.” He rubbed my belly. I sighed and continued cooking. Once I was done that maggot released me. “Thank you.” Andrew smiled, grabbing his bacon. “your welcome. “ I said going upstairs, I grabbed the box of pizza and smiled. “yummy.” I sat down on his bed and opened the box. The mozzarella cheese looked good, I needed to heat the pizza…

Don and Andrew had already come back from somewhere, I wanted to meet new people, but he said it wasn’t safe out there. Don put Andrew to sleep. It was 9:12. He had his own company also. He should be coming back for his company in a few. I would usually do this, wait for him so I could ask if he needed anything. It’s become a habit. I heard the door open so I quickly went out of the room. “Don.” I took his coat and hung it up. He sat down as I grabbed his bags. “Do you need anything? Water?” I asked, struggling to hold his bags. “No.” I nodded. “where should I place this? And do you want me to fold your clothes?” I set his bags down. “No! No, Des, I’m fine go lay down.” I flinched as he grabbed his bags. “o-ok.” I whispered going upstairs. I laid down and turned the light off.

Sometime later the other side of the bed became heavy. What was he doing in my room? “Des, I'm sorry. It’s more stressful being a CEO than being a Mafia.” He whispered planting kisses on my cheek. “It's Fine.” What is this? “What are we?” he shuffled around and sat up. “Destiny.” He mumbled. “What is this? Why are you all of a sudden acting like you love me?” he immediately looked at me. “Do not say that. Love is dangerous, I can not love you, I can only hate and care for you. I did not wish to act like this. But that is the only way to keep you from leaving this house. Now I have to keep you here by force.” He stood up and walked out of the room. “I do not love you, and I never will, I will escape from this place and raise this child on my own...” I whispered, going under the covers.