Chaos Within

Chapters 8

(One week later)

Pov- Camelia

I woke up to find that the bed was empty beside me. Where did Rylan go? He usually never leaves me alone after the incident that happened last week.

I slide off the bed and make my way downstairs; I go and knock at his office room door.

Weird, so did Rylan really leave the house? I mean, he was really paranoid about leaving me alone; he even worked from home because he didn’t want to leave me alone. Alright, so he’s acting out of his character today. I mean, not that I enjoy being alone without being stalked by him; I make my way to the kitchen. No sight of Rylan but I find a folded piece of paper on the kitchen counter with a single flower lying on top of it.

I examine the flower’s beauty, a camellia.

I open the folded piece of paper,

“I’ll be home soon, went out for some urgent work. Didn’t want to wake you up. I kept my breakfast in the oven so my princess could have a warm breakfast.

-love, Rylan.”

I make my way back to the bedroom and arrange the sheets, then I take a long bath and go to eat breakfast.

It’s almost late noon and Rylan is still not home so I figured I would do a little snooping. Obviously, the front door was locked, and so were the other doors, so he’s still paranoid about me trying to escape. How cute! I huff.

I figured out Rylan’s mansion had many rooms that I eventually got tired of counting them but the most fascinating thing is he has a ballroom. It was fascinating, all the mirrors reflecting the beautiful chandelier and the bulbs twinkling and reflecting light on the mirrors. I hear the roller door of the garage open and I excitedly skip to the front door.

I don’t know why I’m so happy to have Rylan back at home again but I am over the moon right now. I guess being isolated for almost three months can change a lot of things. I didn’t even like him in the first few weeks, for some unknown reason he gave me ‘the’ chills but soon after I got more comfortable around his presence.

As soon as he opens the door, I jump at him with my hands wide open, and he catches me.

“Look who had missed me.” He laughed. Ahh, his laugh is so pretty that I could listen to it the whole damn day and never get annoyed by it.

“Where did you go?” I pout, and in response, he takes my lips into his mouth and kisses me, kicking the door close as he makes his way to the living room. He placed me on the couch.

“Don’t leave me again, it’s so damn boring to be alone in a huge house like this.”

“Alright princess.” He chuckles.

“Wanna go out for a movie or something?” he asks with a raised eyebrow.

Okay so now, I’m pretty sure some aliens abounded the real Rylan and replaced him with a clone. He clearly saw the surprise on my face and chuckled.

He’s chuckling too much for my liking.

“Where is my Rylan?” I ask, expressionlessly.

He laughs. Okay so now I’m hundred percent sure about my theory of Rylan being kidnapped by aliens.

“It’s just that one of the biggest competitors we had went down!” Rylan squealed like a teenage boy who just got accepted by his crush.

“umm..okay,” I say, unsure of how to respond.

He laughs again at my clueless reply.

“Please give me my dark, moody Rylan back.”

He laughs again. It felt so weird to see him this happy, it almost felt like he was a normal human being.

“Oh come on, don’t kill my mood.” Rylan nudges my shoulder.

“So movie out or not?” he asks again.

“Of course movie out, you dumbass.” I laugh.

“Alright, then get ready. We’ll be leaving in one hour.”

“Alright, sir.” I tease.

“I prefer being called ‘master’.” I move closer to him while grinding on him.

He groans, “Careful princess, I might not harm you but I do love punishing you.”

“You’re no fun.” I leave to get dressed.

“Wear a dress,” Rylan yells as I make my way to the room.

“Alright, master,” I yell back.

Pov- Rylan

We are halfway through the movie when I notice that Camelia has fallen asleep. No wonder she was so quiet. I can’t blame her, though; the movie was boring. Since it was a split-second decision, there wasn’t much of a choice but to watch the only romance cliché movie that was available at the time.

I slowly reached in between her legs my hand was already on her thigh from the beginning of the movie, so it wasn’t much of a bold move.

I slowly rub my hand against her clothed p***y and she sits upright, startled. I grinned even though I highly doubted she could see me with the darkness surrounding us.

I felt her hand trying to push mine away and make it rest on her thigh again. Again after a few minutes, my hand snaked back into her clothed p***y. She lays her head on my shoulder.

“What the f**k are you doing?” she asks me in a hushed tone.

“Since you fell asleep I thought I would personally entertain you,” I said while rubbing my hands against her already damped panties.

“Slowly remove your panties and hand them over to me like a good girl.” She didn’t move. Instead, she removed my hand from her p***y.

“Do you want to be bent over this chair and f****d from behind in front of all these people?” I growled in her ear.

She slowly slides out of her panties. That’s my good girl.

She hands me them and I stuff them in my pocket.

This time I run my hand across her bare p***y; she’s drenched. So, someone is excited tonight, huh? I smiled.

I slowly start to circle her c**t and a shiver runs down her body as goosebumps decorate her skin.

I chuckle at how responsive her body is to me. She sinks in deeper into the sear as if that would reduce the pressure I was applying on her overstimulated c**t. With the angel we are sitting, it’s kind of hard to reach all those special spots inside her, so I solely give my attention to her c**t.

She’s so freaking wet that I’m pretty sure she’ll leave a wet spot once she’s done with her orgasm but as usual, I. Don’t. Give. A. f**k.

I fastened the pace I was circling her c**t, going in for clockwise and anti-clockwise movements. Her body twitches every time I change the pattern.

“Don’t make a sound as you cum.” I growl in her ear.

I don’t know how, but she somehow managed to ride out her orgasm quietly; a few whimpers escaped her lips, but that was it.

“Good girl.” I praised her behaviour.

After the movie finished, we went home without stopping for dinner as both of us were not hungry.

I was too tired from all the human interactions I had today, and thankfully, Camelia was drained too.

We headed for a shower as soon as we got home. We helped each other to wash ourselves and didn’t go for s*x. Even though my c**k was hard from just seeing her in her naked glory but since that incident of her flashback, I was too afraid to push her.

After the warm shower, we headed straight to bed. She placed a soft kiss on my lips, the small gesture warming my heart. I enveloped her in my warm embrace as we let sleep come to us.