Not Mine

Chapter 14

Drip!

Drip!

Drip!

Darkness was all that was visible.

Just pure black!

A quiver escaped her lips. A rag was tied around her lips restraining her from speaking or calling out for help.

Tears welled up her eyes.

She tried to move her hand and legs but they were pulled down by the heavyweights around her wrists and ankles. It was so dark that she couldn't even see her own hands. It was all she felt.

The heavy metallic weights around her wrists and ankles restricted any sort of movement.

She whimpered as the pain shot up her spine as slightly shifted her position.

She tried to mumble with the rag in her mouth but barely any voice was heard.

Trying to free herself, she moved her wrists and ankles only for a sharp metal-like object to cut through her skin.

Warmblood oozed out of her left wrist. A thickened sob was heard at the back of her throat.

A sharp metal piece had cut through a vein in her left hand. The warm red liquid ran down the length of her arm. Tears rolled down her eyes in helplessness. She never felt this miserable.

She was a strong-willed girl and she didn't let her hopes die down. She looked around to see if there was anyone but her eyes only welcomed the darkness.

Hours and hours passed.

Nobody came.

Weakness engulfed her as she hadn't eaten anything and her blood was still flowing. The blood now had run down the ground and made its way to her foot.

She had passed out and after what felt like an eternity, a ray of light flicked through the darkroom.

She opened her eyes partially and looked up. A smile spread across her face but nobody was able to notice it. Through the darkness, she saw a ray of hope.

Large and heavy footsteps made their way in and the sound of the same hit her ears.

She muffled out loud for the person to walk over and free her.

The man stood tall and muscular. She couldn't see his face but she was happy someone found her.

A fresh fear crawled up her spine when she finally saw the face of the person.

A sinister smile played on his lips as he walked threateningly close to her and crouched down in front of her. Her pupils dilated almost covering the blue of her iris.

She crawled back till her back touched the freezing cold wall. All she cared about was getting out of that s**t hole that she didn't notice she had only a mere bra and panties covering her modesty.

He moved his hand closer to her and ever so slowly caressed her cheek with his rough fingers. She flinched and turned her head to the side disgusted at his touch.

"Mine, baby girl," he whispered in her ear and all she could feel was disgust radiating out of him.

A sharp pain shot up her back. She had accidentally fallen asleep on the floor last night. She got up groaning. She sat up and rubbed her temple.

"Ugh..."

She looked around to see the curtains wide open. The sunlight that peered through the window was too much light for Carla. She stood up and walked to the bathroom, stumbling. She was not a morning person and anyone could tell that by her late arrival almost everywhere.

She made her way to the bathroom and finished her business. She finished taking her bath and that is when she realized that she forgot her towel. Groaning in annoyance, she opened the door and looked around. Although her room was locked, she did it out of habit.

She decided to make a run to her closet. As she got out and ran towards the closet, the door flung open, startling her. She screamed and ran to the bed and pulled the duvet off and covered her wet body.

Everything paused as a concerned Aeden entered her room. He halted his steps midway and looked at the beauty in front of him.

He gauged every single inch and detail of her heavenly body. There was no doubt that Carla had one of the best bodies. She may be short but she had all the curves any woman would desire. Her wet hair was plastered to her face and she looked no less than an angel.

He knew she was something.

His heated gaze ran up and down her body and blood rushed her cheeks. She looked down not being able to meet his eyes. She felt exposed. Although she had done a good job covering her naked wet body, whenever he looked at her, she couldn't help but feel extremely naked under his penetrating gaze.

She didn't realize when he walked to her and slipped his hand around her waist and pulled her closer. She gasped at the sudden pull and invasion. She looked up as her tender breasts collided with his firm chest. She saw his pupils enlarged as desire flowed through them.

She gulped as she found out where he was staring.

His eyes remained fixed on her slightly parted plump pink lips. He wanted to devour those petals and taste them again. He still couldn't forget the kiss they shared at their wedding. Those were the most heavenly lips he had ever tasted. And now he became greedy. Greedy for those heavenly lips. Greedy to feel her soft body against and under his.

He slowly raised his hand and brushed the strands of hair that were sticking to her face and tucked them behind her ear. His eyes assessed her flawless face.

Carla on the other hand was frozen. She didn't know how to react. He pulled her soft body more closer to him and had to stand on her toes. He growled when he felt her hard and erect n*****s brush against his own.

Without giving her a chance, he pushed her to the wall and caged her between his body and the wall. He slammed his lips on hers. She tightened her hold duvet while her other hand, landed on his chest. She could feel his racing heartbeat against her palm.

He sucked on her lips and pushed himself more into her. She was too frozen to kiss him back just like the first time. His sinful tongue wanted an entry to devour her mouth but as he realized that his wife stood numb to reciprocate his kiss, he ran his palm up the length of her body. From her thigh to stomach to her soft bosom. He gave a light squeeze to her left bosom and that was all he need for her to gasp.

He thrust his tongue inside her mouth and devoured every single corner. He swirled his tongue around her inactive tongue and sucked on it. She moaned when he bit her lower lip. He was content because it didn't take him long to get a reaction out of her.

He slightly parted her legs with his and rubbed his throbbing and erect member against her bare core. A shiver shot up her spine in pleasure when she felt his pulsating manhood against her core. Her c******s throbbed in need and attention.

He wanted to show her how much effect she had on him and she had a lot. He rubbed himself against her womanhood. He only pulled away when he noticed her struggle to catch her breath. As he moved his head back an inch, he noticed how swollen her lips were. He smirked at her lips and moved his mouth down to the soft skin on her neck.

He bit sucked and licked the same spot to soothe the pain. Carla couldn't control herself as her senses became haywire. She tried catching her breath and controlling her racing heartbeat, but that seemed nearly impossible.

She breathed out heavily when he bit her above her right breast. Her knees became weak and she wasn't able to stand anymore. No one was ever able to get her so vulnerable just by a mere kiss.

"Aede... Aed... Aeden. Stop!" She breathed out when she returned to her senses. She liked what he was doing with her body but that didn't change the fact that it was wrong. He was just her husband on papers and he was soon going to become a father with another woman. If circumstances were different, sure Carla would have thought about having a relationship with Aeden but it wasn't.

"Aeden, please stop! This is wrong," she said and tried to push him away when she realized what they were actually doing.

"Aede... ah...." She moaned as he bit her collar bone.

"Aeden, please stop! I don't want this!" She said. Her body might have reacted to his touch but her mind didn't want it. She tried pushing him away with one hand but he didn't even flinch.

"Aeden, please stop!" She cried out loudly. That caught his attention. He looked up to see tears run down her cheeks. Her eyes were closed and she was sobbing.

He took a few steps back to maintain some distance between them. He looked at her and clenched his jaw and fisted his planes in anger. Her head hung down low as she looked down at the floor. She felt like an i***t for giving in.

He kicked the foot of the bed in anger and walked out of her room.

Carla slid down against the bed as she felt like a b***h. She shouldn't have done it. He had Pearl, the woman he was going to have a child with. She wiped the tears from her cheeks and swallowed her tears.